When I woke up, I became the mother of five bosses

As he said this, the old and slutty Fu Zichen and Fu Minghua, who was wearing a suit and looking majestic, came directly from the front.

Without being polite, he sat directly opposite Chi Xia.

Chi Xia was stunned as she held up the roast duck cake.

"Fu...Dad, long time no see!"

Chi Xia said hello awkwardly, wondering whether to give the roast duck cake to Fu Zichen.

Fu Zichen frowned, very angry that his father came back without saying hello.

But he didn't show it, but gently took the roast duck cake from Chi Xia's hand.

"Mom made it by herself, of course I want to taste it."

With that said, Fu Zichen went to eat on his own.

When Fu Minghua came back, Chi Xia became cautious.

The man in front of her, unlike Fu Zichen, was always her son, and she could still talk to him in a friendly manner.

But Fu Minghua was a very accomplished man 23 years ago. In his own eyes, he was of the same generation as Lin Tianci.

Chi Xia smiled awkwardly: "Dad Fu, have you eaten? I made this myself. You can try it too."

Fu Minghua glanced at it, did she do all this?

"Miss Chi, when will you leave?"

Fu Minghua looked at Chi Xia with eyes that seemed to see through everything.

Chi Xia became nervous.

Fu Zichen put his chopsticks on the table with a snap.

"Dad, if you're full and exhausted, go for a walk in the garden!"

The atmosphere at the table also became tense.

Both father and son are used to being in awe of those in power, and neither of them has the aura inferior to the other's.

The eyes of the two people crackled in the air.

Fu Zichen: This is the food cooked by my mother. Please be honest and don't ruin the relationship between my mother and me.

Fu Minghua: Brat, I'm not dead yet, is this woman worthy?

Fu Zichen: You can never touch my mother while I'm here, or you won't blame me for sending you away!

Fu Minghua: Presumptuous, brat, I am your father!

Fu Zichen: I don’t care whether you are my father or not. Have you ever taken care of me? I finally had a mother. No one can take her away, not even you.

Fu Minghua: You... turned against you!

Chi Xia didn't know when she had rolled up another duck pancake.

"Dad Fu, let's try it too. This roast duck is quite delicious."

Chi Xia's voice sounded, and the servant took the roast duck cake and placed it in front of Fu Minghua.

The two of them came back to their senses and eased the tense atmosphere just now.

Fu Minghua wanted to see what Chi Xia was up to, so he said, "Really? I didn't eat, so I wanted to try Miss Chi's craftsmanship."

Seeing that Fu Minghua also gave him the steps, Chi Xia breathed a sigh of relief.

A sweet smile appeared on Chi Xia's lips. She knew what Fu Minghua was thinking, but how could she be interested in him now that he could be her father?

Chi Xia filled another bowl of soup and handed it to Fu Zichen.

"Son, try this soup. I've been cooking it all afternoon. It's delicious."

As Chi Xia spoke, he started on the next delicacy.

Fu Minghua took a bite of the duck cake and was stunned when Chi Xia called out.

She screamed so smoothly!

"Mom's craftsmanship is really good, I like it very much." Fu Zichen said, drinking all the soup in one gulp, still wanting to finish it.

Fu Minghua was stunned again.

His voice is really smooth!

It has only been two days, but the relationship between the two of them has become so good!

"Ahem..." Fu Minghua coughed twice.

Chi Xia suddenly remembered his initial question. After putting all the dishes in Fu Zichen's hands, he turned to look at Fu Minghua.

"Dad Fu, actually you don't have to worry about me. I'm not interested in becoming a member of the Fu family."

"I went through the suspension of school procedures before I passed out. I will go back to school in the next few days and won't bother the Fu family for too long."

Fu Zichen's eyes darkened: "Mom, your return to school has been settled. You can go back to school next Monday. Can you not live at school?"

Chi Xia was a little embarrassed, although she also wanted to spend more time with Fu Zichen.

"Zichen, I don't want you to be in trouble because of me and your father. I just feel that you feel very guilty for not being with your mother for the past 23 years. If I had known that my genetic breeding would cause you to lack maternal love for 23 years, maybe I wouldn't have I will agree to Dr. Su’s request.”

This is Chi Xia's true words, although she is very lucky to have a son who can take her home after 23 years and help her get back what belongs to her.

But she couldn't be so selfish that a child coming out of a petri dish would be deprived of 23 years of maternal love.

If Fu Zichen is like this, then other children raised in petri dishes like him may be the same.

Chi Xia's words were shocking in Fu Minghua's eyes.

He seemed to understand what Chi Xia meant.

"Dad Fu, as a mother, I am not qualified, and neither are you."

This was the first time Fu Minghua was said like this, and she was a girl who looked 18 years old.

"I don't know why you used my genes to cultivate Fu Zichen, but since you chose to do this, why did you deprive him of father's and mother's love in his childhood?"

"As a dad, this is extremely irresponsible."

"I also hope you can face this problem seriously, otherwise your relationship with Zi Chen will always be like this."

Chi Xia's words were very resounding, and they directly brought out the problems that the father and son had had for so many years.

Fu Minghua looked at Chi Xia again with a different look, which became much softer.

Many years ago, there was a girl who loudly refuted herself in front of me.

However, she died at the age when he loved her most.

Fu Zichen was surprised. His mother was really a very powerful person.

Regardless of Fu Minghua's social status, few people could challenge him under his nose, but his mother was not afraid in front of him.

Fu Zichen was very touched.

Fu Minghua picked up the wine glass on the side and stood up.

"Miss Chi, I apologize for my rude remarks before. I believe you are a qualified mother. From now on, Zi Chen will be more dependent on you to take care of her."

Fu Minghua raised his glass: "I'll give you a toast!"

Chi Xia was stunned and seemed to understand what Fu Minghua meant, so he generously picked up the wine glass next to him.

"I will try to be a qualified mother, Father Fu. I also ask you to pay more attention to your son's thoughts in the future."

The two clinked glasses and seemed to have the same goal.

The meal was finished in a harmonious atmosphere.

After Fu Minghua finished eating, he returned to his residence. Before leaving, he asked Fu Zichen to take good care of his mother.

Chi Xia didn't expect that she could have a drink with the once rich man Fu Minghua at the same table and talk about how to raise his son. It was such a wonderful feeling.

When Chi Xia originally got along with Fu Zichen, she was still a bit childish and didn't have much of a mother's feeling.

After talking to Fu Minghua, she looked like a good mother.

Fu Zichen took Chi Xia back to the room.

"Mom, can you go to school as a day student?" In fact, he wanted his mother to stay at Fu's house.

Chi Xia knew Fu Zichen's thoughts and patted Fu Zichen's shoulder gently.

"I'm not leaving you, son. I can come to Fu's house to find you during my weekend vacation!" Chi Xia's words made Fu Zichen a little happy.

"Okay, mom will come to live with me every holiday from now on."

After Fu Zichen finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

"Master, the Yali mobile phone you asked me to prepare has arrived."

cell phone?

Hearing these two words, Chi Xia's eyes lit up, and her eyes lit up...