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When Sheng Jinyan saw Sheng Yiruo coming back, she skillfully changed her slippers at the door.

He winked at Rong Lin, who stood up with her cell phone, "I saw that Xiaotu didn't have enough to eat at night, so I asked the kitchen to prepare some food."

Rong Lin called Fu Zhaochen when she got to the kitchen and told him not to worry, Sheng Yiruo was back.

Fu Zhaochen parked the car on the side of the road, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Mom, should I pick her up?"

Rong Lin turned her head and glanced at the living room. Sheng Yiruo was sitting in Sheng Jinyan's arms like a child eating grapes. She smiled happily and shook her head, "Forget it, let her stay here for two days, you and your wife." The two communicate privately."

Fu Zhaochen held the steering wheel tightly and thought about it carefully. He also felt that even if he picked it up, the conflict between the two might intensify, and Sheng Yiruo would not go home with him.

He sighed, "Okay, I'll pick her up in two days."

Rong Lin added, "Zhao Chen, don't worry, her father and I will advise her carefully. You should postpone your plan to go to Jiangcheng and leave for a few days."

Fu Zhaochen responded in a deep voice, "Okay!"

Then, he called Sheng Yiming and Sheng Yiheng to tell them that Yiruo had returned to Furong Jingyuan and asked them to go back too.

The two said they had received a call from their mother, who had told them what to say when they got back.

In Furong Jingyuan, Rong Lin also made extra hand-made noodles for Sheng Yiruo. Like Sheng Jinyan, she likes to eat the hand-made noodles made by Rong Lin.

Sheng Jinyan watched his daughter eating noodles while he was picking garlic aside, "Little Rabbit, do you want some garlic?"

Sheng Yiruo shook his head, "If you don't want to eat, come and do it yourself!"

Rong Lin made a lot of noodles. After all, no one could finish the meal well. Soon Sheng Yiheng and Sheng Yiming came back, complaining that they were hungry even if they didn't make enough.

Sheng Jinyan smiled and said to Sheng Yiruo, "If you eat noodles without garlic, the flavor will be reduced by half."

Sheng Yiruo didn't listen, but said to Rong Lin, "Mom, leave me a bowl of noodle soup."

She didn't mention anything to Fu Zhaochen when she came back. It was obvious that she was not prepared to bring this matter to the table. Sheng Jinyan and Rong Lin also respected her choice.

The old couple didn't say much and asked her to finish her meal first.

Not long after, Sheng Yiming and Sheng Yiheng came back one after another.

As soon as Sheng Yiming walked in and saw Sheng Yiruo sitting there eating noodles as if nothing had happened, he was relieved and said, "Hey, the little rabbit is here, what are you eating? It's so delicious?"

Sheng Yiruo raised his eyes and saw Sheng Yiming coming over, "Third brother, have you eaten?"

Sheng Yiming unbuttoned his suit and took off his clothes, "No, Mom complained that I worked overtime too late and left a table full of delicious food uneaten. I rushed back right now. Mom, I want to eat noodles too."

Sheng Jinyan, who was eating noodles, felt that his son was wasted not being an actor, so he kept telling lies.

Rong Lin ordered the housekeeper to serve noodles, and Sheng Yiheng came back immediately.

Sheng Yiruo raised her eyes and looked at her second brother. Sheng Yiheng asked with a smile, "When did Xiaotu come back? Are you going back at night?"

She shook her head, "I'm not going back. I'll stay at home at night."

Sheng Yiruo tapped the edge of the bowl with her chopsticks, "Second brother, have you eaten?"

"Not yet," Sheng Yiheng feigned curiosity and glanced at the table, "There are so many delicious foods and hand-made noodles?"

He strode over and said, "The last time I ate hand-made noodles was when my dad and I just came back. Mom made it for us. It seems that my little rabbit is too proud. Mom will make it for you whatever you want to eat when you get home."

"I'm the youngest, haven't I been like this since childhood?"

Sheng Yiheng nodded, "Yes, our fourth lady is precious!"

Everyone had a tacit understanding and never mentioned Fu Zhaochen's visit.

On the other side, Fu Zhaochen went to the bar to drink with Du Zizhi.

It had been a long time since Du Zizhi had seen Fu Zhaochen get drunk.

Fu Zhaochen calmly sat down at the bar. His elite temperament and extraordinary dignity instantly attracted the attention of many beauties. Du Zizhi felt that Fu Zhaochen was too eye-catching.

"Brother Chen, let's go to the box!"

The drunken Fu Zhaochen glanced at Yingying Yanyan who was eager to try, and nodded, "Okay."

Then, he carried the whiskey and walked into the box.

Du Zizhi called the brothers in the booth next to the dance floor to go to the box. They had been looking for Sheng Yiruo all night. It was unreasonable for him, the boss, not to invite everyone to drink.

Under the dim light, a woman walked over and bumped Fu Zhaochen's shoulder. A small white pill in her hand fell into the cup along the tiger's mouth of Fu Zhaochen's palm. Countless small bubbles evaporated from it.

Fu Zhaochen looked at the woman impatiently, "Don't you look at the road when you walk?"

"Sorry sir, I drank too much."

After saying that, the woman smiled and was about to leave.

Fu Zhaochen pushed the door open and entered the box. He sat on the sofa in the corner and drank the cocktail in one gulp.

Then he started ringing the bell to order drinks.

When Du Zizhi came over, he saw the waiter pushing a cart to deliver wine to Fu Zhaochen's private room. He took a look at the wine and said, "What kind of blow did you get? Are you going to drink yourself to death?"

Pushing the door open, Fu Zhaochen greeted Du Zizhi, "Where have you been? Come and have a drink."

Du Zizhi went over and patted Fu Zhaochen's thigh, "Brother Chen, did you and your sister-in-law really quarrel?"

Fu Zhaochen pressed his eyebrows and then pulled off his tie, "Don't mention her. I found that everything I did was wrong, and she didn't appreciate it and got angry with me."

He put his legs on the coffee table, "I didn't expect that we would be like this after we got married. We were not happy before we got married."

"You should be involved in the matter between the Sheng family and Ye Yucheng," Du Zi analyzed rationally, "Now that the dust has settled, you two can live a good life."

Fu Zhaochen was in a depressed mood. He took a sip of wine and said, "I'm a human being too, and I feel exhausted too. I've been really tired this year. I wanted to take her to Jiangcheng to stay for a while, so that both of us could relax and adjust. .”

"But...but something like this happened again," Fu Zhaochen's drunken eyes were full of despair, "I feel like we are about to enter a vicious cycle of having the child at the wrong time again."

Fu Zhaochen leaned back on the sofa, "To be honest, I'm afraid of feeling like that, it's very suffocating."

Du Zizhi took a sip of wine and said, "You two love each other so much that you don't want to have any flaws in your relationship. In fact, except for my parents, most of my relatives live a makeshift life."

Fu Zhaochen closed his eyes slightly and didn't want to speak.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Sheng Yiruo's charming face was smiling at her, and she would ask delicately, "Brother, do you love me?"

Fu Zhaochen didn't know why, but when he thought of Sheng Yiruo, his whole body began to feel hot. He felt his mouth was dry and took another sip of wine.

Du Zizhi saw that Fu Zhaochen was silent and asked with a smile, "Brother Chen, do you want to invite two beauties to come over and sing?"

Fu Zhaochen glanced sideways at Du Zizhi, "Do you understand the rules? I don't even like social occasions, so you still want to ask someone to sing for me?"

"Just call two of them and sing with me, and we'll sing to you."

Du Zizhi smiled and said, "How about I call my sister-in-law and ask her to pick you up and take you home?"

Fu Zhaochen frowned and glanced at the time, "It's too fake to call at this time..."

Du Zizhi chuckled, "Okay, we'll fight later. I'll definitely ask my sister-in-law to take you back."

Fu Zhaochen licked his lips, "It's not to take her back to my house, but to take her back to my father-in-law's house. Hey... you can think of a way to get her to take me back to my father-in-law's house."

Du Zizhi looked sad, "Why do I think my proposal is to dig a hole to bury myself?"