18

After sending Shen Mian away, Zhong Qiao saw the luxury brand logo on the first floor, thought for two seconds, and walked in.

She has observed what Fu Yanchen wears on weekdays. Except for some personal custom-made clothes, most of them are from this brand.

During the meeting, when he saw Zhong Qiao's hands full of things, Fu Yanchen didn't think much and took them easily.

Zhong Qiao: "The one on the left is for you."

?

Fu Yanchen's hand holding the bag tightened, and when he looked up, he happened to see her smiling at him. He was stunned for a second and said, "Thank you."

In her previous life, Zhong Qiao was an orphan and suffered from a serious illness. Her adoptive mother's family took her in. He gave her the warmth of home and an uncle who worked as an auditor. He often traveled across the country on business, but he would bring her gifts every time he came back.

You come and go, and over time, she has developed this habit.

The weather was getting cooler, and I happened to see this brand, so I wanted to go in and buy some coats for Fu Yanchen.

It was just a casual move, and she didn't expect it to cause a change in the blackening value.

[Blackening value -1, current mission target blackening value: 80, host, please continue to work hard. ]

Zhong Qiao raised his lips in a beautiful mood, looked at Fu Jiawen who was playing wildly in the playground, and then sat down next to Fu Yanchen.

Two minutes ago, Xiao Li sent a message to the group: [Another one is here, real name envy. ]

A low-level employee like him has very few opportunities to come into contact with the chairman, let alone bump into him in life. His mood at the moment is very complicated.

Surging, nervous, and of course more gossip.

Just now there was a playful and lovely beauty to strike up a conversation with, and now there is another beautiful lady with a bright and elegant temperament. Such a charming physique is really enviable.

"Are you envious?" The woman glanced at his screen and sneered.

The next second, his ear was grabbed, and he took a painful breath, "It hurts!! My wife, I was wrong, I was just teasing you, how dare I really envy you."

The woman was angry, not only did she not let go, but she also increased her size. The strength in his hand was gone, "Look at me, the boss of the company is young, and he looks like a male star. In this way, the people who are crushing you in all aspects have rejected the beautiful woman and her contact information. Look again The uglier you are, the more frivolous you are."

She regretted believing what the older generation said. Facts have proved that being ugly does not mean being honest.

"You should learn from me." She let go, grabbed the man's arm, and asked him to look over there.

Her original intention was for her husband to learn from handsome men, but something happened unexpectedly... Why did they sit together?

Xiao Li was also surprised. He had just separated from his wife and saw only one person walking towards Fu Dong.

Now this?

After reacting, he smiled meaningfully. Although he had known that Fu Dong was married for a long time, he did not think that the beautiful woman next to him was Mrs. Fu.

Looking at this figure and this temperament, he is more inclined to be a lover.

Not long after, a little boy walked out of the playground.

The young master of the Fu family has a good reputation in the company, is very naughty, has a good memory, and is notoriously difficult to maintain.

Although he had never seen him in person, he knew it was him when he saw his facial features and age.

Before he could realize why the two people appeared at the same time, the boy shouted "Mom" in the next second.

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Xiao Li was shocked and quickly turned away.

Fu Jiawen looked over there strangely and looked away.

He held his mother's hand and shook it from side to side, "Mom, I miss you so much after not seeing you for two hours."

Zhong Qiao was coaxed to smile, and she gently pinched his little face.

When he got up, he glanced at Fu Yanchen calmly.

I don't know how Fu Yanchen, with his cold temperament, gave birth to such a clever cub.

...

At meal time, Fu Jiawen's first and second choices were not accepted.

Zhong Qiao and Fu Yanchen both agreed that Fu Jiawen was only over four years old and it was not good for him to be exposed to junk food like fried chicken burgers too much.

Finally I chose a Cantonese restaurant.

The taste was extremely bland. Fu Jiawen scooped up a spoonful of shrimp porridge and hesitated to swallow it. He sighed, "The hamburger still tastes good." He

said this as if he had eaten a burger before. Fu Yanchen raised his lips slightly. Jiao asked, "Do you know what a hamburger tastes like?"

"Yes! I've eaten it many times at grandma's house. I like the piece of meat in the middle the most. It's crispy, tender, juicy and sizzling."

Zhong Qiao's face changed slightly and he looked towards Fu Yanchen found that his face was also very heavy.

The two have some common understanding when it comes to raising children.

For example, control junk food.

Knowing that he was aware of this, Zhong Qiao said nothing. After all, it was better to communicate with Chen Bihua with his own son.

In the afternoon, I went to the forest park in the suburbs. The weather was very good that day, with blue sky and white clouds, and it was not too sunny. There were many kite flying people nearby.

They chose a location under a banyan tree.

While Fu Yanchen was setting up the tent, Zhong Qiao opened the picnic cloth and took out the food he had prepared in advance in the wooden basket.

She had seen other people walking their babies in her circle of friends. She figured that waiting would be very tiring, so she had the foresight to lie down on the grass for a while.

As a result, for some unknown reason, it gradually evolved into the situation where she and Fu Jiawen were lying together, and only Fu Yanchen was still sitting on the outdoor chair - maybe it was because of some baggage from the chairman.

She closed her eyes and rested her mind, while Fu Jiawen was really tired and fell asleep.

Looking at his son's round face and long eyelashes, Zhong Qiao couldn't help but take out his phone and take a photo.

She lay admiring it and sighed, "Jiawen is so good-looking. He will definitely be a handsome guy in the future."

Fu Yanchen glanced at Zhong Qiao lightly.

He found that Zhong Qiao paid a lot of attention to his appearance. Sometimes when walking on the road, he would occasionally say, "That girl just now is so beautiful!" "A handsome guy just walked over! It feels so clean."

He didn't think much about the former. Understand, in his opinion, Zhong Qiao is a very beautiful type, and the one she praises is not as beautiful as herself.

Regarding the latter, it sounded very annoying. He knew that Zhong Qiao was just expressing his appreciation, but even though he knew it, he was still inexplicably irritated.

He said softly, "You can't see anything yet. Besides, appearance is not that important."

"No." Zhong Qiao looked back at him and complimented him easily, "If he looks like you, he won't be bad. "

Fu Yanchen cleared his throat and looked away.

As for the last sentence, appearance is not that important...

According to the memory of the original owner, the two met for the first time at their mentor's birthday party, and what happened next was like riding a roller coaster. It didn't take long for them to get married.

She wouldn't believe it if Fu Yanchen didn't have the intention of following the original owner's face.

After resting, Zhongqiao looked at the distant scenery and stretched comfortably.

"Take a photo of you?" Fu Yanchen asked her.

"Okay." Zhong Qiao looked back and smiled. After taking the photo, he took his phone and selected photos with anticipation.

It's just that... with one stroke, the smile on her face diminished.

It's her fault, she shouldn't have unrealistic expectations about Fu Yanchen's photography skills.

[Host, why don't you open your eyes, hahahaha. 】

Zhong Qiao: Did I not open it? Smile.

Fu Yanchen was silent for a moment, "The screen is too dark under the sun, so it's not easy to use."

No, how could it be difficult to use? After taking so many pictures, they perfectly avoided when she opened her eyes. It was really good. Very good.

[Cough cough cough cough. 】

He checked carefully, selected one and showed it to her, "This one is okay."

Zhong Qiao looked at it. Although his eyes were closed, the picture was taken from the side, so it was quite consistent with the artistic conception.

"Send this to me!" My mood suddenly became beautiful again.

After receiving the photo, she sent it to Moments. After Fu Jiawen woke up, they went to fly a kite until the four o'clock alarm rang and they started packing.

Finally, at 4:30 as planned by Fu Jiawen, he set off in the direction of Chen Bihua's house.

The time was also lucky, Fu Hao and Ding Ningle arrived two minutes earlier than them.

Chen Bihua was chatting with them with a smile on her face.

When her aunt said that Yan Chen had arrived, she turned her attention to the direction of the door.

Seeing Zhong Qiao, she was a little surprised at first, then raised her chin arrogantly, "Here he comes."

"Yes, Mom." Zhong Qiao shouted in response, but he still had to do his best to show off.

Fu Jiawen called people one by one. After calling people, he did not rush into Fu Hao's arms as usual, but stayed quietly beside his mother.

Everyone sat on the sofa, and the aunt served them tea.

Chen Bihua sat next to Ding Ningle, speaking thoughtful words, while Fu Hao looked at them tenderly from the side.

What a wonderful scene of a loving mother and a filial son.

Zhong Qiao glanced at it out of the corner of his eye and stopped looking at it.

She drank the tea in her hand and stopped Fu Jiawen's hand that wanted to get snacks.

"I haven't eaten chocolate for a long time, so just eat a little bit, okay~"

Fu Jiawen tried to get snacks by acting coquettishly.

Zhong Qiao didn't want to do this, so he lowered his voice and reasoned with him, "These snacks contain a lot of additives, which are very bad for the body. If you want to eat them, you must eat them in moderation, but you have already eaten today's snacks during the picnic." You must not be the kind of kid to cheat on snacks, right?"

"Don't you want to be as tall as your father? If you eat too many snacks, you won't grow taller."

"Your mother is right," Fu Yanchen said. Tea.

Fu Jiawen showed a hint of confusion.

If other children find out about cheating, they will be laughed at.

No, he has to keep his word.

"Okay." If you don't want to eat today, you won't eat!

He twisted his eyebrows and thought seriously. Not only today, but also in the future, he should eat less. His mother said that eating too many snacks would make him grow taller. He didn't want to grow taller...he would be taller than his father in the future, so he could protect him. Mother.

Although Chen Bihua had been talking to Ding Ningle, she had been paying attention to what was going on here.

Tsk, what's the big deal? After finally coming home for a meal, the children are not allowed to eat this, and the children are not allowed to eat that.

I really wanted to say something, but I was afraid of saying the wrong thing like last time, so I had to hold back.

Chen Bihua glanced at Zhong Qiao in a slightly pretentious manner. Suddenly, the gaze that had just been moved away turned back, slowly moved up, and finally settled on the drop-shaped diamond necklace around Zhong Qiao's neck.

Chen Bihua opened her lips in disbelief.