Chapter 91: My son can't help my father

When Gu Yayi went back with a box of cheesecakes, Lu Shanshan was lying on the table, as if she was asleep.

She gently patted Lu Shanshan's shoulder and whispered, "Shanshan? ”

Lu Shanshan rubbed her sleepy eyes and said in a daze: "Huh? Sister Yayi, you're back. ”

She glanced at the time on her watch: "Go home when you are sleepy, it is easy to catch a cold when you sleep on your stomach in this weather." ”

"Hmm......" Lu Shanshan covered her lips and yawned forcefully.

She beckoned and summoned the waiter to prepare to pay the bill. Lu Shanshan stopped her, and her tone was a little eager: "Sister Yayi! ”

She looked back and looked at Lu Shanshan with some puzzlement. Lu Shanshan smiled dryly and said, "Sister Yayi must be very tired after running like this." I ordered you a cup of kumquat tea, why don't you sit down for a while, slowly? ”

"Shanshan is so good." She raised her hand and rubbed Lu Shanshan's head again. "No, I'm not tired."

Lu Shanshan lowered her head and stared at her toes in a daze: "Take two sips?" It's not a good waste like this......"

Because of the angle, she couldn't see the movement of Lu Shanshan's eyes with her head down, let alone know her true thoughts. Seeing that Lu Shanshan insisted, she had no choice but to pick up the cup and take a few sips.

"It's delicious."

Lu Shanshan's smile was a little stiff: "Yes, next time I'll invite Sister Yayi to drink this." It's not too early, isn't Sister Yayi going on a date, I won't bother you. ”

Although she felt that Lu Shanshan's attitude had changed a little strangely, Gu Yayi didn't think much about it, and after telling her to pay attention to safety, she walked in another direction alone.

It's been this time, I don't know if Fu Zishan is waiting for her? She smiled slightly, and subconsciously quickened her pace.

She didn't notice that after she left, a pair of eyes were still glued to her in the back alley, following the direction she had left.

With Lu Shanshan's delay, it's not too early. When she walked to the floor where Fu Zishan was, the incandescent light was on. The hallway was empty. Only the sound of her own heels hitting the ground rang out in a loop.

The smell of formalin wafted through the air, and being in this place always reminded her of not-so-good memories. Take, for example, the time spent in a mental hospital. Think about it. If there was no Fu Zishan, how long would she be trapped in that small space?

Trimester? A year? Five years?

Not far away, is Fu Zishan's office. She breathed deeply, the corners of her lips raised, and the most perfect arc was raised. She gently pushed the door open. The man who had been working in front of the case just raised his head. Looking at each other, the man's eyes were smiling.

The interior is darker than the corridor, so when someone pushes the door open, Fu Zishan will notice it first. The beautiful woman standing against the door seemed to break into his world step by step with the light.

"Doctor Fu, do you want to make an appointment?" Gu Yayi's eyes also flashed with a wicked smile, she bent slightly and made a gesture of invitation.

"No, blame Auntie, we don't make an appointment."

He chuckled, and the laughter was low in his ears. It's almost crispy. She forced a smile and said seriously: "That's no way, I have to rob the people's men." ”

He responded with the same serious look: "I choose a dog leash." After all, my body and mind belong to that woman named Gu Yayi. ”

"Poof." She really couldn't play anymore, so she burst out laughing.

Fu Zishan also put away his jokes and said softly: "Wait a minute, I'll be fine soon." ”

She nodded obediently and stood quietly watching him sign his name with a pen in hand. Everyone says that serious men are simply handsome, don't they? Seeing Fu Zishan at work. Her eyes were about to bloom in the shape of a heart.

Although soon, Fu Zishan used a bomb to blow up all her. "I'm going to see someone later, don't embarrass me."

"Huh? Who to meet? ”

"My father, your future father-in-law."

"Poof." The news was too sudden. She was almost caught off guard. "Uncle, he's not ......" Fu Zishan's parents have long been divorced, how could his father be here at this time?

Fu Zishan said easily, but the hand that quietly held the pen betrayed him: "Anyway, his only son is going to get married, why should he come over to meet his future daughter-in-law." ”

She muttered, "Haven't you seen it a long time ago?" Thanks to her good memory, she still remembers the only thing she saw Fu Zishan's father. Rao is that she has not experienced it personally, and the memories alone make her a little unbearable.

Maybe. This is the so-called guilt.

"Huh?" Fu Zishan twisted his eyebrows and reached out to help her pull the hair that hung down behind her ears.

The sudden closeness made her mind blank for a while, where could she remember what she said. The roots of her ears quietly turned red, and her hands were so uncomfortable that she didn't even know how to place them.

Fu Zishan knocked her on the head: "Stupid." ”

"If you knock again, you'll be really stupid." She flattened her mouth and lowered her eyelids to collect her eyes full of tenderness and honey.

There was a sudden chill on his forehead, as if something soft had been imprinted. She raised her head quickly, only to see Fu Zishan's slightly red ears flashing.

Not to be outdone, she shouted, "Stupid." His right hand unconsciously touched his forehead, and the smile on his lips grew wider. If there was a mirror at this time, Gu Yayi would definitely find that she was smiling even more silly.

Therefore, love is something that makes people lower their IQ every minute.

It's just that what Gu Yayi didn't find was that after Fu Zishan made such a fuss, she was magically not nervous.

She was even in the mood to joke with Fu Zishan: "Fu Zishan, why do you think you have to talk about anything important during dinner?" ”

Fu Zishan glanced at her and refused to answer such a low-level question.

She argued all the way, until she reached the door of the box, and she realized that she didn't know when a thin layer of sweat was oozing from her palms. I don't know if this Khan is hers or Fu Zishan's.

The door was pushed open by the waiter. The man sitting in the middle also slowly raised his head, and his expressionless gaze swept over them one by one.

"Father."

She hurriedly shouted, "Hello uncle." Fu Zhan's face was not much different from the face she remembered, but it had become more vicissitudes. The eyes were also sharper, and she didn't dare to look directly at them with just one glance.

Fu Zhan motioned for them to sit down, looked at her carefully, and then said, "Yi girl, it's still you." ”

The corners of her lips stiffened slightly, and she tried to make herself smile well. The hands hidden under the table were quietly clasped together, and a layer of fine and dense cold sweat broke out on the back.

A warm palm suddenly covered the back of her slightly cool hand. She turned her head a little ignorantly and met Fu Zishan's reassuring eyes.

Fu Zhan smiled, but his expression was too serious. Even if you laugh, you can't bring any sense of intimacy.

"You don't have to be nervous, I'm not such an unenlightened parent, and I won't do anything like a mandarin duck." After a pause, he continued: "Besides, if I object, wouldn't Fu Zishan marry you too." "When my son is older, he can't call the shots. Especially this son, he has never let him call the shots from beginning to end.

Fu Zhan's voice was not loud, but every word hit the bottom of his heart like a drum: "However, Zishan, do you really want to marry Gu Yayi?" Have you figured it out? ”

Gu Yayi held her breath, lest Fu Zhan tell the past. (To be continued.) )