Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

Butler Lin was shocked by Mu Qianqian's sudden change.

He said a lot of good things about Fu Yuhuang just now, but Mu Qianqian kept refuting it. Why did he suddenly invite President Fu?

"Is what you said true or false?" Butler Lin asked in confusion.

"Just go back and tell Fu Yuhuang, it's his business whether he will come or not." Mu Qianqian said indifferently, just as a taxi came over, she beckoned, and the taxi stopped in front of her. Just get in the car and leave.

Butler Lin thoughtfully called Fu Yuhuang.

"Have you received her yet?" Fu Yuhuang asked in a deep voice.

"No, she said, I'll be waiting for you at home tonight. It's up to you whether to go or not. I don't think her attitude is very good. I don't know why she said that suddenly. I have a bad feeling." Lin Housekeeper's report.

Fu Yuhuang was also surprised, "She said she would be waiting for me at home tonight?"

"Yes." Fu Yuhuang was silent, looked ahead deeply, thought for a minute, and said to the bodyguard: "You send the young master home, I have a place to go."

"Uncle Fu, are you going to Qianqian's house?" Nan Sheng asked curiously.

Fu Yuhuang rubbed Nan Sheng's head, "You are still young, don't run around in the future, even if you get lost, you must turn on your mobile phone, so you can call me right away if you are in danger, you know?"

Fu Nansheng was going to find his mother, so he went with his mother instead of Fu Yuhuang.

Hearing what Fu Yuhuang said, he was a little reluctant to bear Fu Yuhuang.

Although Fu Yuhuang was strict with him, he was generally good, but he just didn't like Xue Ziqi.

He sighed, "Uncle Fu, I want to attend Qianqian's birthday party tomorrow, you must bring her, okay?"

Fu Yuhuang didn't say anything, he pushed open the car door and got out.

Butler Lin also rushed over, stopped beside Fu Yuhuang, got out of the car and helped Fu Yuhuang open the car door.

Fu Yuhuang got into the car and ordered, "Go to Mu's house."

Butler Lin drove with a lot of thought, glanced at Fu Yuhuang, and then at Fu Yuhuang, always worried, and said, "Mr. Fu, I think the current Mu Qianqian has changed a lot from the previous Mu Qianqian, it seems to have changed. Like a person, there is something indescribable..."

Butler Lin couldn't think of a better adjective, he paused for a while, and then said: "Gloomy, cool feeling, you killed her child twice, and also killed her Aunt Lan, strictly speaking, Mu The death of the old man has something to do with you, Mr. Fu, I think the current Mu Qianqian is not friendly to you."

Butler Lin risked his life to say all the unpleasant things.

Fu Yuhuang continued to be silent, his eyes lowered, unable to see what he was thinking.

"Do you still want to go to Mu Qianqian's house?" Butler Lin asked.

"Well." Fu Yuhuang replied without thinking.

Butler Lin had no choice. He had already said what he had to say. After all, he was his subordinate and could not change the boss's decision.

The car stopped in front of Mu's house.

Fu Yuhuang looked at the door of Mu's house, did not come down, and lit a cigarette.

The cigarette was sandwiched between his middle and index fingers, he took a deep breath, and exhaled a thick smoke. With his breathing, the cigarette butt also flickered, just like his mood, he kept it a secret.

Butler Lin didn't dare to speak up, waiting for Fu Yuhuang's final decision.

It's like standing at the intersection of life, taking a wrong step and losing everything.

Half an hour later, Fu Yuhuang pushed open the car door.

"President Fu." Butler Lin shouted.

Fu Yuhuang looked back, and looked at Steward Lin with deep eyes.