When Su Jianxin came over, he happened to see that Xiao Fu Dong and Daba always had more eyesight.

Pitiful, why did Xiao Fu Dong be so incomprehensible and actually came over to find abuse?

Seeing that Xiao Fu Dong was about to hold on, and his hand screwing the thermos box was about to be entangled, Su Jianxin took the folder over and said with a smile.

"Little Fu Dong, you're here."

Fu Wenqing's eyes were about to pop out, but the cold-hearted son opposite was still expressionless.

Amazing......

He's going to vomit blood.

"Fu Qing!"

Fu Qing's expression was cold, and his eyes were cold.

His gaze swept over Fu Wenqing's face, and then fell precisely on the thermos box he was holding in his hand.

Without waiting for Fu Wenqing to react, the thermos box had already been taken by Fu Qing.

"Su Jianxin, go find Daidai!"

Su Jianxin, who was watching the excitement next to him, was stunned for a moment, and noticed that the eyes of the big boss were full of coldness, and he nodded and left hurriedly.

It's a pity!

I haven't seen Xiao Fu Dong doubt life!

After Fu Qing finished speaking, he turned around and entered the office with two insulated boxes.

Fu Wenqing looked at it and subconsciously followed.

After all, he came out of the house hungry, and his stomach was already growling.

If you don't see anything to eat, you might be able to endure it.

I have seen the food, and Aunt Zhou's craftsmanship is super good, if it weren't for his son being too cold-hearted and not good to speak, he would have asked Aunt Zhou to go back to the old house to cook.

"Wait!"

Take his share and forget it, it's a big deal that he eats less.

But it would be too much to take his share.

"Something?"

Fu Qing turned around, his eyebrows and eyes were cold.

Fu Wenqing coughed, feeling a little embarrassed to have a bite to eat with his son,

But the five internal organs need food to pay tribute, otherwise how uncomfortable would he be?

"That...... That insulated box, give me one! ”

After Fu Wenqing's words were finished, Fu Qing couldn't look at him, turned around and continued walking.

By the way, it seems to be preparing to close the door.

Fu Wenqing saw it and yelled.

"Fu Qing, you stop Lao Tzu!"

Fu Qing stopped and put the two thermal boxes in his hand on the desk.

After straightening out the clothes that did not have the slightest wrinkles, he slowly turned around, his posture was elegant and leisurely, but the cold aura spread in the office for no reason.

Fu Wenqing: "......"

What kind of sin did he create in his previous life, and he actually gave birth to such a son with an expressionless face and a heart like cold iron.

Fu Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, and his voice was cold.

"It's okay"

Before the word "roll" could be spoken, Fu Wenqing's forehead suddenly jumped and quickly interrupted his words.

"Fu Qing, if you don't want to make your grandfather angry to death, you can let Lao Tzu get out of the way!"

After saying this, Fu Wenqing suddenly felt full of confidence.

The face, which was originally a little pale, has also regained some ruddyness.

Looking at Fu Qing, who was expressionless, but the cold air was heavier than just now, Fu Wenqing swallowed his saliva.

"Fu Qing, it's not your father who threatens you, but ...... You are my son after all. ”

Who knows, after Fu Wenqing finished speaking, Fu Qing turned around, slowly walked to the office chair, and sat down slowly.

Lao Tzu was still standing, and his son was already sitting down in the boss's chair.

His expression was cold and cold, as if he were a stranger.

Fu Wenqing is angry...... Heart and liver pain.

You must know that giving birth to a son is like this, you should have shot on the wall back then.

Fu Wenqing snorted, glanced at the office, and then walked to the sofa on the other side of the reception room and sat down.

A pair of eyes stared closely at the two thermal boxes that were resting on Fu Qing's desk.

He was really hungry.

Before he could speak, he heard Fu Qing's cold voice.

"Kicked out again?"