Mr. Fu's abusive lover

Fu Yucheng stayed for a long time, and on the way back, he ran into the young master after a long time.

He still looked like he had been carefully pampered, his complexion was ruddy, and his skin was extremely fair, which was a kind of paleness different from Chen Chen's. With a smile, he approached Fu Yucheng.

"Mr. Fu, I just saw you downstairs, so I specially waited for you here, I hope I won't waste your time",

The tone was very different from the previous Jiao Zong. It was obvious that Fu Yucheng still had the prestige towards him before.It left a deep shadow in his heart.

Fu Yucheng cast a glance, but didn't stop, "You're wasting my time now, don't you see?" After finishing speaking, he walked around him and walked away, not giving the person standing in front of him a smile. Chance.

The young master's face froze, and he raised his legs to follow.

"Wait, wait, Mr. Fu", the young master quickly caught up with him, and gently swayed Fu Yucheng's arms with both hands: "I miss you, I know I made a mistake, and I won't do it again in the future, you Just forgive me this once, okay?"

The voice was extremely soft and coquettish, and many passers-by stopped to look at the person who made the voice.

"Are you okay? Mr. Fu."

Fu Yucheng felt a chill when he heard it, but he remembered something and stopped suddenly, then strode towards the parking lot, stopped in front of the car with a frown, and ordered: "Get in the car."

The young master smiled and knew that he had succeeded. He was afraid that Fu Yucheng would repent, so he quickly got into the co-pilot of the black car.

There was nothing to say all the way, and no matter how much Young Master Ren said afterwards, Fu Yucheng ignored him.

Fu Niansheng learned from the doctor that Fu Nianhua's condition was already very bad, but he didn't intervene any more. It would be good if he could guarantee that Fu Yucheng would no longer fall ill and go crazy.

When he came back from the hospital, he took the little girl to the supermarket, and when he was dragged to the toy section, the little girl stopped moving anxiously.

Fu Niansheng followed the little girl's eyes and looked up, and smiled helplessly. He took down the toy pistol and handed it to the little girl: "Xiaoxi, can we play with some girls' toys? Did little brother play with you?"

Xiaoxi just "giggles" to see him laughing, but still holds the toy and doesn't let go: "I want this".

"I'm really scared of you." Fu Niansheng had always pampered her. After shopping, he held her in one hand and walked towards the checkout counter with the fruit he just bought in the other.

The voices were noisy, and Fu Niansheng had been protecting Fu Xiaoxi from being knocked down. When he was checking out, a black figure hurriedly rubbed his arm and passed by. Fu Niansheng turned his head subconsciously, but saw a familiar figure. Before he could react, that person He quickly opened the door and walked into the crowd.

It was a very characteristic face that he had seen often during a period of time.

Quickly settled the bill, Fu Niansheng picked up Xiaoxi and ran after him.But it was too late, the man disappeared, leaving only a noisy crowd.

Xiaoxi hugged his neck obediently and didn't say anything, Fu Niansheng gradually stopped, put down Xiaoxi several times and hesitated to take out the phone in his pocket.

"Forget it", he thought to himself, "Since that person doesn't want to contact him, it's better not to bother him, so as not to upset him."

Fu Niansheng watched the crowd clenched his mobile phone tightly, stayed for a while on the noisy street, then slowly put it in his pocket with a calm expression, and took Xiaoxi home with his big palm.

After arriving home, Fu Niansheng put down his coat, rolled up his cuffs, put on an apron and began to cook in silence. Suddenly he heard the sound of clothes falling to the floor in the living room, but Fu Niansheng didn't take it seriously.

After a while, Fu Xiaoxi ran over on short legs, holding his mobile phone, she handed it out of breath: "I can't hang up the clothes that fell on the floor, you want to make a call."

Even Fu Xiaoxi could see his hesitation on the street. Holding a kitchen knife, he opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't say anything.

Fu Niansheng looked at her for a while, as if he had made up his mind, he wiped his hands and took the phone.

He found the chat record with the note as little boy, typed and deleted the words on the phone, paused, and then clicked to send: "I seem to see your father in the shopping mall near home today, do you need help looking for it? I'm afraid The debtors will come to you."

However, to his surprise, a section of eye-catching red font popped up immediately below the dialog box.

You are not the other party's friend...

Fu Niansheng stared at the font for a while, then put the phone on the cooking table with a calm expression, picked up the kitchen knife and started cutting vegetables again.

There was only the sound of chopping vegetables in the kitchen, but the speed slowed down after a while.

Fu Niansheng put down the kitchen knife, picked up the mobile phone that was left beside him, turned around and squatted down and said to Fu Xiaoxi, "Dad is in a bad mood today, can we order takeaway first at night? Dad will make it for you tomorrow, okay?"

Holding a toy gun in his left hand, Fu Xiaoxi smiled obediently at him: "Yes!"

At night Fu Niansheng had a dream, it was about meeting a kid when he was in junior high school.