The rich and powerful: Madam's vest is not covered properly

After a while, Fu Yanzhou's cell phone rang.

Song Wenjing's.

Song Wenjing saw that it was so late and Fu Yanzhou hadn't sent a message yet, so she called him first.

After all, this matter is related to the safety of two people, so they have to determine the time.

Fu Yanzhou glanced at the phone, walked out of the room, and connected it.

"When will Brother Yan leave?" Song Wenjing asked as soon as he got connected.

Fu Yanzhou said nothing and turned to look at Li Huan and Lin Shu who were chatting with the old lady in the side hall.

After watching for a long time, Song Wenjing said again: "Brother Yan."

Fu Yanzhou recovered his mind and glanced at the time. It was already 8 o'clock: "Leave at 10 o'clock."

"clear."

After asking for the time, Song Wenjing hung up.

Putting the phone on the table, he and Shen Chengran looked at each other.

Shen Chengran pursed his lips, looking helpless: "It's not a last resort, Brother Yan will never go to M weeks outside the stipulated time."

Song Wenjing sighed, her voice was indistinct: "I just hope that after this incident, Sister Shu will be safe and sound."

Shen Cheng didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

Song Wenjing shook his head: "It's nothing, just think I'm talking nonsense."

Shen Chengran: "..."

"By the way, what should Mianmian do if we're all gone? Are you sure she's here alone?" Shen Chengran clicked on the lighter and asked seriously.

Song Wenjing was silent.

To be honest, judging from Gu Mian's current situation, he is not at ease.

Moreover, Gu Mian knew that Lin Shu hadn't left the empire yet. If she knew, she would be emotionally unstable and something would happen.

Song Wenjing pondered for a moment: "Let Xu Qingying come over, we only have about a week."

Shen Chengran nodded: "Alright."

Song Wenjing looked at Shen Chengran's ignorance of the world, and suppressed all the problems in his heart.

Shen Cheng is more impulsive, and if he knew about it, he might be in trouble.

Just hope it does.

……

Fu Yanzhou put away his mobile phone and walked into the side hall, but instead of going to Lin Shu, he went to the kitchen.

Auntie was making sweet and sour pork ribs that Lin Shu liked, when she saw Fu Yanzhou smiled: "Young Master Fu."

Fu Yanzhou didn't know what he thought of, so he paused for a moment: "Make two servings of this sweet and sour pork ribs, and put more sugar and tomato sauce in one serving."

Auntie didn't know why Fu Yanzhou arranged it like this, but she nodded: "Okay, I see."

On the table.

Fu Yanzhou put the heavily flavored dish in front of Lin Shu.

Lin Jiu and Lin Shu sat close together, and Lin Jiu saw this plate of sweet and sour pork ribs at first sight.

He picked up a chopstick, and the moment he put it in his mouth, a mask of pain was put on his face.

This is too sweet!

Just when he was about to vomit, he met Fu Yanzhou's eyes and shivered violently.

Not knowing what he thought of, his body suddenly froze and he looked at Lin Shu's side with dull eyes.

The pork ribs in my mouth seemed to have lost their flavor, and I couldn't swallow them or spit them out.

Knowing that Lin Shu couldn't see, Lin Jiu picked up a piece and put it in Lin Shu's bowl: "Sister, today's pork ribs are really delicious, and Auntie's craftsmanship has improved again."

Lin Shu didn't speak, followed the direction Lin Jiu put into the bowl, picked up the rib, took a bite, and nodded: "Yes."

Lu Minhui stared at the unstoppable smile on Lin Shu's face: "Shu Shu is good everywhere, but she is too thin."

With Fu Yanzhou, a beast, I'm afraid I won't have a good life for a few days.

"Yes, I think so too." Li Huan echoed from the side.

"Come here, eat this." Lu Minhui picked up a large piece of meat for Lin Shu.

Not to be outdone, the old lady brought food to Lin Shu: "A mix of meat and vegetables, balanced nutrition."

The two looked at each other and nodded in unison.

Lin Jiu looked at the dishes on his sister's plate, the corners of her eyes twitched, and she sighed silently.