In the ward, Shangguan Ning put the washed grapes on the bedside table in front of Fu Jingdong, smiling softly and gently, and the atmosphere of everyone's ladies was filled with it, "Mr. Fu, grandma, you can taste it." ”

Cao Ruoxi looked through the door of the small kitchen that was not closed tightly, and what he saw was Shangguan Ning's smile. The guess in her heart was confirmed in an instant, and there was obviously a trace of shyness and joy in Shangguan's eyes. This is a complicated look that only a man who is obsessed with him......

Fu Jingdong was dressed in a black suit, a white shirt, and two buttons open at the neckline, casual and introverted. His dress has always been between business and casual, with his natural facial features and the kind of maturity that permeates between his gestures, standing there casually is like a round of golden sun. In addition, in recent years, he has paid more and more attention to health and maintenance, making him look at least ten years younger than his actual age. Many times, the charm exuded by mature men who have successful careers is absolutely immeasurable.

Fu Ye's facial features are very similar to him, and even his height is a clone of his height, in a very straightforward sentence. The two of them are like the same person at two different age levels, and the current Fu Ye is the Fu Jingdong when he was young.

Shangguan Ning kept looking at him, with a smile on his face, and his heart was like a deer crashing. She never felt that this kind of liking for Fu Jingdong was inappropriate, although he was about the same age as her parents and was good friends with her parents, but she felt that it was right to like someone. She also learned that there was never a shortage of women around Fu Jingdong, and some of those women were younger than her. She liked to stick to Fu Jingdong when she was very young, and after she went to junior high school, high school, and college, every time she saw him, the melody of her heartbeat would accelerate. And he is still the same as he remembers, mature, introverted, confident, and charming.

After Fu Jingdong glanced at her, his eyebrows sank slightly, and he nodded at her, "It's troublesome." ”

Shangguan Ning smiled again, "Mr. Fu is too polite, this is all my willingness." We're all so acquainted, and taking care of grandma is what I'm supposed to do. ”

Fu Jingdong's eyes were obscure, looking at her bright smile, he suddenly said with deep meaning, "It's still the habit of calling me Uncle Fu to listen, you always called me that when I was a child." ”

Shangguan Ning frowned slightly, her face flushed slightly, and explained, "A few times I heard others call you Mr. Fu, so I called you that, and in the future, I will still call you Uncle Fu the same way I did when I was a child, and it seems kind." ”

Fu Jingdong nodded slightly, and said casually as if he was a homely conversation, "You are still as well-behaved and sensible as when you were a child, and I also helped you change your diaper when you were three years old." However, you probably won't have the impression that you were too young at that time. ”

The smile on Shangguan Ning's face was a little pale, and he hurriedly made an excuse, "That...... I'll go to work first, and I'll come back to see grandma later. ”

Fu Jingdong kowtowed, "Go ahead." ”

Cao Ruoxi couldn't help but want to give a thumbs up to his wise father-in-law through the door, it sounded like a casual chat, but the straightforwardness of refusal was obvious. Indeed, how could a person with a successful career like his father-in-law not have some outstanding insight? Although the father-in-law is distracted, he will not be touched by his friend's daughter. With such a successful man, who is willing to discredit himself for a milky little girl? Shangguan Ning, this is a self-inflicted amorous rhythm!

Hearing Shangguan Ning's footsteps getting farther and farther away, he walked out of the small kitchen. He politely shouted at Fu Jingdong, "Dad." ”

Fu Jingdong saw her slightly, "When did you come?" ”

"At noon, I'm here with Fu Ye." Cao Ruoxi said simply.

Grandma Fu praised in time, "Xiao Ye and Xiao Cao Cao Ke are filial, and they have lunch with my old woman." ”

Fu Jingdong rarely evoked a smile.

Subsequently, Cao Ruoxi chatted with her grandmother for a while, and Fu Jingdong didn't talk much but was also on the side.

About ten minutes later, An Qingqian came.

When she pushed the door open, everyone could see that her face was not very good, and she took two steps, her fingers pressed against her temples, and she was shaky as if she was about to faint.