After the crazy villain read my mind, he only favored me!

Ning Shu was startled when Fu Mingchen appeared.

He reflexively pushed away the person behind him and covered his chest with lingering fear.

"How come you walk without making any sound?"

Fu Mingchen looked at his hand calmly, with no expression on his face.

"I was actually going to ask you, what are you thinking about so intently? Didn't you see the pot is almost burning?"

"I don't want you to burn down the house I just bought the next day."

Ning Shu knew he was joking and glared at him with a dark face.

"No, it's just a pot at most."

The kitchen was empty and there was nothing combustible.

Just bully him because he knows nothing!

"You eat, I have something to do today so I won't eat at home."

After Fu Mingchen finished speaking, Ning Shu realized that he had already changed his clothes and was buttoning his coat with one hand.

"Then bring a bottle of hot milk to warm your stomach."

Ning Shu ran in her slippers to get the milk that had been heated in the pot.

Put it in a transparent glass bottle in the shape of a little bear, and considerately cover it with a small cloth bag on the outside.

"That way it won't get hot."

Fu Mingchen had already put on his shoes at the door. He looked at the milk that Ning Shu handed over attentively and hesitated for a moment.

"Do you want to come with me?"

"Ah?" Ning Shu tilted her head to look at him, "Why should I follow you to work?"

"Didn't you think I was in the way before?"

Fu Mingchen had no choice but to take the bottle: "When did I think you were in the way?"

Ning Shu snorted twice and said nothing, as if you were just thinking what you said.

Fu Mingchen realized belatedly that it was Ning Shu who made it up in his own imagination.

It was clearly his own guess, but the blame was placed on him.

Fu Mingchen raised his hand and rubbed his uncombed hair vigorously.

It makes the already messy hair look more like a chicken coop.

"Okay, I'm leaving now. Wait until I come back."

Ning Shu turned his head away: "Who wants to wait for you to come back? I'm not your dog."

[I am your little nanny! ]

Ning Shu added secretly in her heart.

Fu Mingchen's eyes darkened and suddenly became deep.

Babysitter?

He ran his tongue across his teeth, his eyes gleaming with feral intent.

Ning Shu is quite good at arranging an identity for himself, but it is indeed very suitable.

As the team leader, Fu Mingchen already has his own independent office.

As soon as he arrived at the company, he received several glances, both overt and covert.

They were all talking about how he got the Swan Cottage project, and their eyes were filled with envy and jealousy.

Especially Fu Yunchen.

He kicked open the door of Fu Mingchen's office, came in and grabbed him by the collar.

"This project is obviously mine, you robber!"

Fu Mingchen's eyes were calm, and even though he was under the control of others, he seemed to be in a high position.

He pressed his fingers on Fu Yunchen's wrist bone and applied a little force, and the latter groaned and let go.

"robber?"

Fu Mingchen snorted coldly.

"If all you can do is yell and talk nonsense, I advise you to leave the Fu Group as soon as possible, so as not to be used as a gun by others."

Fu Mingchen looked down on Fu Yunchen from the bottom of his heart. Apart from his good family background, he was really not as good as others.

Even a cleaner in the Fu Group knows how to judge the situation better than him.

"What do you mean?"

"Fu Mingchen, stop trying to sow discord. He's just an illegitimate child. Do you think you're so noble?"

Fu Yunchen just wouldn't accept it.

He acted like a grandson and served his old man wholeheartedly, but what was the result?

It took him several years to become the team leader, and he also relied on his father's help behind the scenes.

But what about Fu Mingchen?

An illegitimate child who was not presentable was highly valued by the old man just because he happened to facilitate a few orders and made some money.

Even the Swan Villa project that was originally intended for him was handed over to Fu Mingchen.

How could he be willing to do so!

"Take it if you want it, this project is of no use to me."

Fu Mingchen took a document from the table and threw it at Fu Yunchen as if giving alms.

The latter caught it subconsciously, his face turning alternately blue and red.

Just give him what Fu Mingchen doesn’t want?

What is he, a trash can!

However, Fu Yunchen now wanted to throw the document hard at Fu Mingchen's face to let him know that he would never pick up something he didn't want.

But the fingers holding the document were getting tighter and tighter.

He was counting on the Swan Cottage project to make a comeback and regain the old man's favor.

"If you have nothing else, get out. I'm busy."

Fu Mingchen watched the constant changes on Fu Yunchen's face and understood his thoughts completely.

This kind of person will not give up his immediate interests, even though his self-esteem does not allow him to accept the document.

But sometimes, self-esteem is simply not worth mentioning compared to absolute interests.

Fu Yunchen glared at Fu Mingchen fiercely: "Don't think I don't know, you can't do it yourself, so you gave it to me."

Fu Mingchen sneered.

Look, the weak can always find all kinds of reasons and excuses for themselves.

Fu Mingchen just smiled and said nothing, which made Fu Yunchen feel even less confident.

In the end, he just said nothing and left angrily.

He secretly swore in his heart that he must use practical actions to let Fu Mingchen know that he can definitely succeed in what Fu Mingchen could not do!

Watching Fu Yunchen leave, the sarcastic expression on Fu Mingchen's face disappeared.

Now we just have to wait for something to happen to Swan Cottage.

However, he is destined not to be involved in this.

Although he didn't know why Ning Shu would do such a thing as sacrificing himself to save a woman, he would not do that in reality.

Be it indifference or ruthlessness, an irrelevant woman is not worth it for him to leave himself with difficult-to-heal sequelae.

Not to mention, this is an ungrateful woman.

villa.

After Ning Shu cleaned up the black bottom of the pot, he pulled out a lazy recliner and sat next to the floor-to-ceiling window to bask in the sun.

The warm sunlight shone on his body through a layer of glass, and occasionally a breeze blew over, carrying with it the scent of roses.

It was a very comfortable and gentle scene, it was the life Ning Shu had always dreamed of.

But at this time he had no time to enjoy himself.

He had only been sitting here for a few minutes and had checked his phone dozens of times.

As time passed, Ning Shu became more and more anxious.

He knew that he shouldn't break the inherent plot and rhythm of the book, but Fu Mingchen was so good to him, did he really have to watch Fu Mingchen get hurt?

Ning Shu frowned in confusion, and from time to time looked up at the small courtyard outside that had not yet been developed.

If it weren't for Fu Mingchen, he would never be able to see it once in his life, let alone live here.

Ning Shu gritted his teeth and stood up suddenly.

"Just once, just this once."

"God, I came here just for Fu Mingchen. I can't just watch him get hurt and be indifferent. What a big deal..."

Ning Shu's mind flashed with a picture: "At worst, I can save people for him!"

If I get hit, I'll consider it as paying rent to Fu Mingchen.

After all, his mobile cash cow can't fall down because of such an accident.

After thinking it through, Ning Shu put on a few more clothes and went out.

If things really come to that, at least these clothes can help him hold out for a while.