Ma'am, don't be greedy, Mr. Fu brings hundreds of billions and children to marry

Back home, Fu Zhaochen cooked a feast for the whole family with the help of Sister Wang.

Even Fu Mingxuan, who was eating complementary food, changed his taste and drank a small bowl of diced chicken, mushrooms and vegetable porridge to a large bowl.

Sheng Yiruo also thought Fu Zhaochen's cooking was delicious and ate half a bowl of rice more. The bodyguard, who had not eaten such delicious food for a long time, devoured it even more.

Normally, they would not dine with Sheng Yiruo and the others. Fu Zhaochen made an exception for them today and allowed them to drink a little bit of wine. But what should Ji Chen and Xu Cheng, who had just come from China, do not allow? Drink alcohol and continue to be vigilant.

After the meal, Sheng Yiruo touched her round belly and said coquettishly to Fu Zhaochen who was sitting beside him, "If you keep feeding me like this, I will become a fat man weighing two hundred pounds."

Fu Zhaochen had just finished feeding Fu Mingxuan, and he hugged Sheng Yiruo who was leaning over, "It's okay, I don't mind."

"Come on, if I really do that, I'll sit on you and crush you to death."

Sheng Yiruo felt a little sleepy after eating, and leaned there lazily.

But Fu Zhaochen leaned down and asked softly in her ear, "Sit on me? Tell me where to sit?"

The breath of his words fluttered against Sheng Yiruo's ears, tickling her like strands of small feathers. Her ears turned red inch by inch. The shy and charming look made Fu Zhaochen's heart itch unbearably.

Fu Zhaochen was already sitting there, so he took her hand and placed it on a certain part. He smiled evilly and said, "Are you sitting here?"

Sheng Yi wanted to let go, but he pulled her tightly.

Fu Zhaochen came over again, his tone was ambiguous and low, showing the man's bad intentions, "Sit on it and move it by yourself. I have no objection at all."

Sheng Yiruo rubbed her nose and showed her little fangs, "What a beautiful idea. Do you think I don't know what you like best?"

Fu Zhaochen said with a bad smile, "No, I like you no matter what you do."

He half-clasped Sheng Yiruo's palm in a circle, leaving a gap, and then stretched out his index and middle fingers to pull Sheng Yiruo's fair little hand through the gap. He smiled evilly and said, "As long as this is possible, I can do it."

Sheng Yiruo felt that Fu Zhaochen was extremely bad, thick-skinned and shameless. His words just now were obscene and suggestive. She was too lazy to pay attention to him and got up and went back to the room.

Ji Chen and Xu Cheng saw that the two of them looked very affectionate, but they didn't hear clearly what they said.

Ji Chen said in a down-to-earth manner, "I think we can talk to Mr. Sheng and Mr. Sheng. They are fine!"

"Would you like to observe it again?"

Xu Cheng was a little worried, "I think our Mr. Fu is not very happy this morning."

Ji Chen followed Fu Zhaochen for the longest time. He cleared his throat awkwardly, and then said softly, "That's because he wasn't satisfied last night. My wife didn't give it to him, so he felt uncomfortable!"

Xu Cheng suddenly realized it, and then he was embarrassed to look up again.

Ji Chen took the juice cup and took a sip, "Look, there will be a big battle today at noon and evening. Our wife will definitely be late for school tomorrow."

Xu Cheng wanted to laugh when he heard this, but finally held it back.

Sheng Yiruo went upstairs to take a nap.

Everyone thought that Fu Zhaochen would go upstairs to sleep soon, but they didn't expect that not only would he not, but he would also take Fu Mingxuan out to play.

Sister Wang hesitated to speak.

Fu Mingxuan had the habit of taking a nap every day, but his husband had just arrived in France, so he naturally wanted to get closer to his children. Sister Wang thought of this and did not speak.

Sheng Yiruo's face turned red as she was being teased by Fu Zhaochen downstairs. When she went to sleep, she listened carefully to the movement at the door. She also thought that Fu Zhaochen would come to take a nap with her.

After all, he talked so much because he wanted her representation.

But after waiting for a while, Fu Zhaochen didn't come up.

"Am I overthinking it? He doesn't want it?"

Sheng Yiruo yawned while muttering. She was sleepy and could not wait any longer.

She gradually fell asleep.

Fu Zhaochen, on the other hand, coaxed Fu Mingxuan to play. Fu Mingxuan had just learned to walk and was unsteady. His milky white toddler shoes staggered on the green grass.

Fu Zhaochen found it funny when he saw his son walking and swaying like a penguin.

Fu Mingxuan was babbling, words that others could not understand, but he was very excited.

After playing outside until about two o'clock, Fu Zhaochen took the child to the children's room again. The little kid was over his sleepiness and was still in a state of excitement.

Fu Zhaochen lay on the soft floor mat and slept with his head propped up.

This room is designed with soft coverings from the walls to the floor to prevent Fu Mingxuan from falling and bumping while playing.

When Sheng Yiruo woke up, there was still no figure of Fu Zhaochen beside him.

"Why is he so good? Has he changed his temper?"

When Sheng Yiruo went out, Sister Wang had just finished her nap.

Sheng Yiruo asked hurriedly, "Where is Xuanxuan?"

Sister Wang was a little embarrassed and hurriedly explained, "Mr. is taking him with him. He has been taking the young master with him since lunch."

"Xuanxuan didn't sleep at noon?"

Sheng Yiruo didn't expect that Fu Mingxuan didn't sleep at noon.

Sister Wang's smile never faded, "I had a great time playing with my husband."

While talking, Fu Zhaochen walked out of the children's room with the child in his arms, "Sister Wang, Xuanxuan is hungry, make some milk for him."

Sister Wang took Fu Mingxuan with a smile. She had a good sleep at noon and was in a very good mood now.

After Fu Zhaochen saw Sister Wang leaving, he put his arm around Sheng Yiruo's shoulders and said, "Have you had enough sleep?"

"Well," Sheng Yiruo chuckled, "get ready to go to the studio for a walk."

"I'll go with you."

Fu Zhaochen wanted to visit Sheng Yiruo's company, "Wait until I get off and I'll get some clothes."

Sheng Yiruo frowned, "Why don't you take a nap?"

"I am not sleepy."

Fu Zhaochen took the car keys and put on his coat.

When he arrived at Sheng Yiruo's company, Fu Zhaochen frowned. He felt that Sheng Yiruo's company was more like a jewelry workshop.

Sheng Yiruo explained to Fu Zhaochen, "Does it feel different to you?"

Fu Zhaochen held Sheng Yiruo's waist and said, "It's understandable. It's purely handmade and the quantity is small. It doesn't require so many management personnel."

Sheng Yiruo felt that Fu Zhaochen knew everything, "What if I want to mass-produce it?"

"Go back to China to build a factory," Fu Zhaochen twitched, "Choose Wucheng. Wucheng has a high population density and has many OEM factories for big-name factories. The workers there have high personal qualities. You can first choose to let them do it for you. After the sales are stable, we will build our own processing plant.”

After Fu Zhaochen finished speaking, he saw Sheng Yiruo frowning slightly and looking at Fu Zhaochen, her expression unclear.

"what happened?"

Fu Zhaochen felt nervous and hurriedly explained, "I'm just expressing my views and opinions. I don't mean to force you to adopt them. If you..."

Sheng Yiruo shook his head, "No, that's what I thought too. It's just Zhaochen, you are so outstanding, have such rich management experience, and have such a broad and unique vision, how could you go bankrupt?"

She said naggingly, "Moreover, how could the gambling agreement be lost?"

Fu Zhaochen, "..."

"The market is unpredictable, and no one can succeed all the time, so be bearish."

Fu Zhaochen put his arm around Sheng Yiruo's shoulders and said with a smile, "Tell me about your master workers and their craftsmanship!"

Sheng Yiruo said nothing more and began to introduce his studio to Fu Zhaochen.

In the evening, the two had an authentic French meal outside.

After eating, Fu Zhaochen took Sheng Yiruo's hand for a walk to eat, and the two slowly walked home.

Sheng Yiruo suddenly recalled the time when she was in love in college. She looked at the shadows of the two people under the street lamp, and the corners of her mouth raised.

She thought Fu Zhaochen would kiss her, after all, the atmosphere was so good.

But Fu Zhaochen said, "We have to leave quickly. Xuanxuan probably fell asleep. I'll go back and coax him."