The ex-husband always thinks that the husband is more expensive than the son

Xiao Mingting didn't understand why Daddy was curious about his relationship with Little Sunshine.

Is it because of Aunt Yunsu?

Xiao Mingting bit his lip and didn't speak for a while.

Seeing Xiao Mingting's appearance, Mr. Fu frowned, and unconsciously raised his voice a little louder, deliberately letting Fu Chengyu on the other end of the phone hear; "What did your father tell you?!"

In the past few days, he followed Fu's group, but obviously, the whole company completely ignored him as an old man.

Now, he is no longer relegated to the second line, but he really can't manage things. Apart from the shares in his hands, he has no right to speak in the group.

Of course, he still held some things in his hand, no matter how messed up Fu Chengyu was, he didn't dare to mess around.

Xiao Mingting shook his head at Mr. Fu, and then answered Fu Chengyu: "We have a normal relationship."

His voice was cold and childish.

Fu Chengyu frowned, and asked again: "Has he often come to play with you recently?"

What if Fu Mingting's hair was used for the appraisal?

That's why Little Sun used Fu Mingting's hair when he declared his name.

However, why did Fu Mingting and Cheng Sen do a paternity test? The two have nothing to do with each other.

In the flash and flint, Fu Chengyu felt that something flashed from his mind.

He had some headaches and pressed his temples.

Xiao Mingting's voice came from the phone: "I played it a few times."

Fu Mingting didn't know what he really wanted, so he couldn't find anything by asking Xiao Mingting just like that, so he closed his eyes and hummed.

Then there was no more words between the two of them.

Xiao Mingting clenched the phone tightly and pursed his lips. Due to his temperament, he couldn't ask any questions.

"It's getting late, let's take a shower and sleep with your great-grandfather after watching TV." Fu Chengyu finally said.

Then, the call should be hung up.

Fu Chengyu thought so, and planned to do so.

Xiao Mingting's small face was extremely disappointed. After a second of delay, he recalled the lively appearance of Little Sunny in kindergarten, who could say whatever he wanted. He took a deep breath and said, "Daddy, do you miss me?"

However, the answer to Xiao Mingting was a beeping voice from the phone.

Obviously, Fu Chengyu had already hung up the phone.

Xiao Mingting was extremely disappointed, his eyes blinked, confused, and then gradually turned red.

"What did your father say?!" Seeing the expression on his beloved grandson's face, Mr. Fu asked hurriedly, feeling a little confused.

Xiao Mingting shook his head and said nothing.

However, he jumped off the sofa and ran upstairs. Obviously, he didn't want to watch TV with Mr. Fu anymore.

In other words, he needs a separate and private space to unwind his emotions without letting others know.

The last thing Mr. Fu saw was the lonely and weak back of the young grandson.

He was very distressed at the time, turned off the TV with a stern face, and then went to the study on the first floor with his mobile phone.

After arriving at the study, Mr. Fu called Fu Chengyu.

Ever since Mr. Fu went to the Fu Group on the first day to ask Fu Chengyu to relinquish power to him, the grandfather and grandson have never met or called each other.

Fu Chengyu closed his eyes in the car, and just as he was about to get out of the car, he saw Mr. Fu's phone call.

He frowned, pressed the button directly, and didn't intend to answer it.

Fu Chengyu's face turned cold when he saw the words Mr. Fu, and even the atmosphere in the car became a little bit colder.

Mr. Fu's phone was disconnected, and he was very angry.

The face kept him from hitting the second one, but, thinking of the expression on the little grandson's face just now, this matter can't just go on like this.

Mr. Fu came out of the study again, "Old Zhou, old Zhou!"

Uncle Zhou, who was exercising in the gym, heard a reply, and then came out of the gym.

Uncle Zhou was covered in sweat from exercising, and his face was also red. When he came out, he asked, "What's wrong with the old man?"

"You, call that bastard!" Mr. Fu put his hands on his hips, his face livid.

Uncle Zhou knows who the bastard Mr. Fu is talking about without even asking.

Apart from Fu Chengyu, there was no one else.

When Uncle Zhou took the phone, he was dragged into the study by Mr. Fu, and then urged to call Fu Chengyu.

Mr. Fu said: "Just tell him, why don't you come to see Xiao Mingting. The quarrel between me and him is due to my relationship with him. He and Xiao Mingting are...father-son relationship. He can't be so cold-hearted about Xiao Mingting. Meaning, you just tell him that!"

Uncle Zhou nodded and dialed the phone.

At this time, Fu Chengyu was already in the elevator upstairs, and seeing Uncle Zhou's name flashing on the phone screen, he frowned.

After opening the door and going back, he pressed the answer button.

"Master." Uncle Zhou's voice on the phone was gentle and refined, with a kind smile on his face.

Fu Chengyu pursed his lips, he knew that the call must have been made by Mr. Fu: "If you have anything to say, please tell me directly."

There was no embarrassment or embarrassment in Uncle Zhou's voice, and he said naturally: "Master, if you are free these few days, come and see Xiao Mingting, Xiao Mingting has been looking forward to your coming to visit him."

Fu Chengyu paused when he changed his shoes, his long eyelashes drooping, and then hummed: "Okay."

"Ask him about his relationship with Tianxue, let him visit the class!" Next to Uncle Zhou, Mr. Fu did not lower his voice at all.

Fu Chengyu heard it clearly, and said, "Turn on the speakerphone."

Uncle Zhou turned on the speakerphone obediently.

Then Fu Chengyu's voice came from the phone very clearly: "What kind of relationship between me and Tianxue, I think the old man is the one who knows best. Secondly, I am very busy and don't have time to visit the class."

Mr. Fu's expression froze at first, and then he grabbed the phone: "You are about to divorce Yunsu officially, don't tell me you still have her in your heart, it's been five years, Fu Chengyu, do you think that woman will still love you?"

Compared with Mr. Fu's excited voice, Fu Chengyu's voice was calm: "She doesn't love me, but I don't care."

His calm and cold voice made Mr. Fu feel inexplicably terrified, but he still said: "What's wrong with Tianxue, why can't you be with her?! It's been five years since she treated you so well, why did you Can't like her? She is beautiful and gentle, she is a very suitable wife candidate!"

"Why Xia Xue and I are together, you know better than me, five years, why, isn't it enough?"

Fu Chengyu was a little annoyed, tugged at the collar, unbuttoned it, and said this directly and bluntly for the first time in a deep and cold voice.

Uncle Zhou immediately looked at Mr. Fu's face, and sure enough, he saw his froze face instantly.

Mr. Fu gritted his teeth, and said loudly, "Mr. Fu, I can't let her down!"