As soon as the morning dawned, Dr. Zhang, a family doctor, had already parked his car in the courtyard. Recently, he would come over in person every morning to check on Fu Dongting alone, not even an assistant.

You Chuxiu was also turned away, she stood at the window of the corridor, and when she raised her eyes slightly, she could see the window at the end. In the past, Fu Huanyan would sneak home and climb in through that window and sneak into her room to move things. In fact, she knew this little secret a long time ago, but she always pretended not to know, deliberately leaving this window gap for her daughter.

This child has been pampered since he was a child, and he was spoiled by her and Fu Dongting. She is the only daughter in the whole family, Fu Huanyan has never suffered any grievances since she was a child, let alone been bullied by anyone. But now that she has a home and can't go back, she can only follow Xiang Bei, and she doesn't know if she is doing well? Have you ever looked at people's faces?!

Sighing abruptly, You Chuxiu's eyes turned red. She was so worried that she couldn't watch it, because of Lian Yi's matter, Huan Yan was still angry with them, and she didn't know what she could explain when she saw the child.

There was a sound of the door opening in the bedroom, You Chuxiu gathered his thoughts, got up and walked over. Dr. Zhang came out with the medicine box and couldn't help but smile when he saw her coming, looking as usual.

Now seeing the doctor's smiling face, You Chuxiu will feel relieved. She instructed the servant to send the doctor out, and with a slight smile on her lips, she walked into the bedroom.

"Dongting." You Chuxiu hurriedly closed the open window, Fu Dongting had often stood at the window recently, staring straight into the courtyard with his eyes, not knowing what to look at again.

"What do I think?" You Chuxiu draped her coat over her husband's shoulders.

Fu Dongting nodded, his voice was quite calm, "It's nothing." ”

"Let's go downstairs," You Chuxiu's palm landed on his shoulder, and said, "It's been a long time since I've eaten with the children, and it's rare that you're in a good mood today." ”

Fu Dongting frowned, he suddenly turned his head, and his eyes fell on his wife's face, "Chu Xiu, did you regret marrying me when you listened to the family's arrangement?" ”

Hearing his words, You Chuxiu's expression sank, and then his lips hooked. At the beginning, this marriage was chosen by her father for her, and as the daughter of the You family, she also did not have the freedom to choose marriage. To tell the truth, You Chuxiu, who was only twenty years old at the time, did not want to marry a man who was more than ten years older than her and already had two sons.

But not everything in this world can go as you wish. In the end, You Chuxiu still couldn't help but choose to compromise, and from the moment she married into the Fu family, she knew that from now on in this family, she would face a never-ending war. This is another kind of sacrifice hidden under infinite gloss.

"Then you had to marry me, and did you regret it?" You Chuxiu smiled and couldn't help but ask.

Fu Dongting's frowning brows moved lightly, but he didn't speak.

Although he didn't say a word, You Chuxiu could still see a figure from under his eyes. Even though Lian Yi is no longer there, that shadow has been in his heart for so many years.

At her age, people seem to have forgotten how to be jealous. If she is unwilling, she occupies the position of the housewife of the Fu family, enjoys the glory of the scenery, and a pair of children are under her knees, is there anything unwilling?

You Chuxiu pursed her lips, and the corners of her eyes slid with a bitter expression. People should be content, she can't have everything, there will still be shortcomings in the end!

"I have no regrets." You Chuxiu sighed, and her voice sank, "I have never regretted raising Huan Yan over the years, watching the children start families one by one." ”

Fu Dongting tilted his head, and the expression in his eyes was gentle. In the past few decades, You Chuxiu has helped him stabilize the backyard of the Fu family, so that he can devote all his energy to the group.

"I know, it's not easy for you all these years." Fu Dongting held his wife's hand, and his tone was very heavy.

You Chuxiu's eyes turned red, because of his words, he sighed in his heart. She bit her lip and choked up: "Dongting, you haven't been in good health lately, do you want the fourth child to come back, he hasn't been home for a long time." ”

Speaking of Fu Jinchen, Fu Dongting's face immediately sank. He pursed his lips and withdrew the hand that was holding You Chuxiu.

Buckle -

Fu Shijun pushed the wheelchair and knocked on the door, "Dad, will you go down for breakfast?" ”

Seeing him appear outside the door, You Chuxiu's face sank.

"Why did you get up?" Fu Dongting raised his eyebrows, and a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes, "You didn't come back from the hospital until dawn, why didn't you sleep for a while?" ”

While speaking, Fu Dongting stood up and walked in front of his second son, "Shijun, Dad really didn't expect that you usually don't say anything, and you speak very measured at critical times." ”

Yesterday, Fu Zheng went to the hospital to comfort the families of the injured patients who were besieged, but fortunately, Fu Shijun appeared in time to help resolve it, so as to stabilize the situation and get the opportunity for peaceful dialogue between the two sides.

Fu Shijun hooked his lips and looked humble, "Actually, I didn't do anything, maybe those people saw that my legs were not good, so they weren't so intense." ”

When the words fell, Fu Shijun lowered his head, his eyes dimmed.

Fu Dongting frowned, his expression full of pain. Hey, if Shijun's leg can get better, then wouldn't he have an extra powerful assistant by his side, why not be so stretched?!

"Let's go, Daddy pushes you down." Fu Dongting sighed and turned around with his son's wheelchair.

You Chuxiu wanted to step forward to help, but suddenly saw Fu Shijun raise his palm and land between his legs, looking at her with a smile, there was a different kind of sharpness in his eyes.

The steps under his feet were stunned, and for a moment when You Chuxiu lost his mind, Fu Dongting had already pushed the wheelchair out. When she raised her eyebrows again and looked over, she could only see the smile in Fu Shijun's eyes.

It's a pity that the smile in Fu Shijun's eyes is inexplicably cold and cold. You Chuxiu pursed her lips, her face tense.

Because Fu Shijun could appease the emotions of the injured families, Fu Dongting specially arranged for him to deal with the aftermath with Fu Zheng. Three days later, the emotions of the injured family members finally stabilized, and the two sides officially entered the negotiation stage.

Fu Dongting was very satisfied with the result of this matter, and once again looked at Fu Shijun with admiration. In fact, Fu Shijun also studied economics before, and he should have been a good helper for Fu Dongting, but he was not in good health, and later had a car accident, so he stayed at home to recuperate all these years and rarely showed up.

The suspended construction site is gradually resuming construction, and the negative news is gradually covered by reports that the second son of the Fu family has properly settled the families of the injured, and the adverse effects caused by the collapse should be gradually reversed.

For two days in a row, Fu's stock price has been recovering, which is undoubtedly a good phenomenon.

Fu Dongting's hard work for several days finally allowed him to breathe a sigh of relief temporarily.

Approaching the end of the year, Mu Liang will start the full-battle mode again. During the lunch break, she sat in the office and ate a boxed lunch, and she didn't dare to delay for a moment.

Not only is she busy, but the top executives of the group are busy. Lin Qiang was naturally busy, and the assistant sorted out the materials she needed for the afternoon meeting and put them on the table respectfully.

"Vice President Lin, it's time for lunch." Assistant reminders.

Lin Qiang glanced at the time and asked, "Has the chairman eaten?" ”

"The chairman will eat a boxed lunch again."

Lin Qiang's eyes flashed, and then she sat back in her chair, "Prepare a boxed lunch for me too." ”

"Okay." The assistant went out to prepare.

Mu Liang worked and was very devoted. Lin Qiang likes her very much, and it doesn't matter if she has little qualifications, only if she is willing to work hard and learn by heart, whose experience is not from scratch.

The internal line on the table rang, and the phone from the finance side, Lin Qiang heard that the voice was wrong, so she asked people to come to her office to talk.

"Found out?" Lin Qiang raised her eyebrows and asked.

The financial manager opened the account book in his hand, pointed to the two accounts circled, and said: "There must be a problem with these two accounts, but the method is quite sophisticated, and it is estimated that it will take some time to find the clues, but it is ......."

"But what?" Lin Qiang doesn't like to go around in circles when she speaks.

The financial manager glanced around, and said in a low voice: "Vice President Lin, I will tell you alone, although these two accounts are buried deeply, I think it should be related to Manager Song." ”

Song Aiyu?!

Lin Qiang narrowed her eyes for a moment.

In the evening, Song Aiyu parked the red sports car in the yard. She took her bag down, looked down at the clothes on her body, and after making sure that there was nothing wrong, she walked into the house with a smile.

"Mom, I'm back." Song Aiyu changed her shoes in the entrance and walked to the restaurant with a smile. As soon as she entered the door, she smelled the aroma of the food, and she walked much faster.

"Baby's back." Song Qinghua got up to greet him, his eyes gentle.

Song Aiyu habitually reached out to hug her, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Lin Qiang in the chair opposite.

"Aunt Qiang, you're here too." Song Aiyu was slightly surprised.

Lin Qiang shrugged and joked, "I'm not welcome? ”

"How so!" Song Aiyu immediately put on a smiling face, but the smile was too perfunctory. Since Mu Liang returned to the Song family, she has long been wary of Lin Qiang.

Pulling out a chair and sitting in her place, Song Aiyu glanced at the dishes on the table and smiled, "Wow, it's so hearty." ”

Song Qinghua poured a glass of red wine, "It's rare for the three of us to have a meal, eat more." ”

With her mother by her side, even if Song Aiyu is a hundred unhappy in her heart, she will not show it in front of her. She took the chopsticks and lowered her head to eat the food, and her expression did not show anything abnormal.

"Qiang, you eat this." Song Qinghua pushed her friend's favorite dishes over and kept serving her dishes.

"Alright, alright." Lin Qiang saw that her bowl was full of dishes, and laughed shamefully: "You want to kill me." ”

It is rare that decades have passed, and this rare relationship between Song Qinghua and Lin Qiang can still be retained. Song Aiyu glanced at the smile on the corner of her mother's mouth, and pouted her lips unhappily, is Lin Qiang more important than her mother?!

"Tsinghua," Lin Qiang took a sip of red wine, and her eyes flashed from Song Aiyu's face unexpectedly.

"Huh?" Song Qinghua responded.

Putting down the chopsticks in her hand, Lin Qiang was upright, and said: "This year is the first year that Liangliang took over the group, and she has to give an explanation to all at the shareholders' meeting at the end of the year. ”

Song Qinghua's delicate brows frowned, and he nodded: "This should also be, you ask someone from the finance department to come to me tomorrow to sign, and I will write an authorization to you, you can check it casually." ”

"Okay." Lin Qiang nodded with satisfaction.

Song Aiyu's five fingers holding the chopsticks suddenly tightened, and her face was full of panic.

Although she lowered her head, Lin Qiang could still see the panic flashing in her eyes. How can I say that this child is also grown up by her, this little bit of caution, she will not be wrong!

After dinner, Lin Qiang sat down again, and Song Aiyu sat next to Song Qinghua, playing with her mobile phone all the time, and never talked.

"It's late, I'm going back." Lin Qiang got up and said goodbye.

Song Qinghua grabbed her arm and asked, "What's the hurry?" If you have nothing to do, you can stay, I don't lack rooms here. ”

"You are not lacking," Lin Qiang shook her head and quipped: "But I still have to work for you, do you give you a salary increase for free overtime?" ”

"Cut!"

Song Qinghua snorted softly, but was obviously laughing.

"Send me." Lin Qiang glanced at Song Aiyu opposite and grabbed Song Qinghua's hand.

Song Aiyu took the coat in the maid's hand and draped it on Song Qinghua, "Aunt Qiang walks slowly." ”

Lin Qiang smiled, Song Qinghua patted Song Aiyu's cheek, turned around and grabbed his friend's arm, and the two walked out side by side.

The temperature outside was a little low, Song Qinghua shrunk his neck and held Lin Qiang's arm, "Qiang, you stay in Minghai for the Chinese New Year this year, let's spend it together." ”

"We'll talk about it then." Lin Qiang did not agree to die, although her parents are no longer there, they will return to their hometown for the Spring Festival every year.

Song Qinghua was obviously afraid of loneliness all these years, her eyes darkened, and she said: "When Aiyu gets married in the future, I will be left alone in this family." ”

Lin Qiang turned her head and her gaze fell on Song Qinghua's face, "Qinghua, have you thought about it, if Aiyu's biological parents want to take her away, what are you going to do?" ”

"Sister Hui you say?" Song Qinghua raised his eyebrows, shook his head with a smile, "No, Sister Hui promised me to let Aiyu grow up in the Song family forever." ”

Lin Qiang sighed, "But what about Aiyu?" ”

After a pause, she said in a deep voice: "Now that she knows her life experience, can she still treat you the same as before?" ”

The smile on the corner of Song Qinghua's mouth stiffened.

"Tsinghua!"

Lin Qiang raised her hand to brush her loose hair, and her tone was meaningful, "Aiyu and you, after all, have no blood relationship. I know you love her, but you have to guard against her! ”

After a while, Song Qinghua stood in front of the villa, watching Lin Qiang drive away, and only turned around and entered the house after a long time.

Walking to the bedroom door on the second floor, Song Qinghua put his finger on the door lock, hesitated, or knocked on the door first.

"Enter."

Song Qinghua pushed the door in, Song Aiyu saw that it was her, and turned around in surprise, "Mom, why are you still knocking on the door?" ”

Putting down the porcelain bowl in his hand, Song Qinghua smiled and said, "When my daughter grows up, there will always be privacy." ”

The smile on the corner of her mouth stiffened, and Song Aiyu's face changed slightly.

"Drink it while it's hot." Song Qinghua gave her the rock sugar pear water in the bowl and said, "I heard you cough last night and ordered the kitchen to cook it." ”

"Thank you, Mom." Song Aiyu took the bowl and drank it all in a few sips.

"Mom," Song Aiyu sat next to Song Qinghua and rested her head on her shoulder, "What was I like when I was a child?" ”

"You," the look in Song Qinghua's eyes softened, she raised her hand, her palm fell on the top of Song Aiyu's head, and her voice sank, "You were very well-behaved and obedient when you were a child." ”

"Really?" Song Aiyu hooked her lips, reached out to hold Song Qinghua's arm, her bright black eyes flickered, "People say that my daughter is my mother's little padded jacket, and I want to be my mother's little padded jacket for the rest of my life." ”

Song Qinghua chuckled, and the taste in his heart was complicated.

The moment she lowered her head, Song Aiyu smiled at the corner of her mouth. Mother's embrace is still warm, but she always feels that since Mu Liang came back, Song Qinghua's smile on her face has been mixed with an unnaturalness.

Even though she would still love her and spoil her as before, Song Aiyu saw something different in her eyes.

The hot pot for dinner, Mu Liang likes this kind of weather the most, the whole family sits together, looking at the bubbling pot, cooking all kinds of ingredients, that is called cool!

However, he was too full to eat, Mu Liang lay upright on the sofa, unwilling to move.

Fu Jinchen caught a glimpse of her appearance, so he could only clean up the kitchen by himself, and then bathed his son and put the abrasive little guy to sleep.

"My son is asleep." Fu Jinchen closed the door of the children's room and walked into the sofa.

Mu Liang sat cross-legged watching TV, heard his words, turned his head and kissed the corner of his mouth, and said, "Well, good job." ”

Originally, Mu Liang had to do these jobs every night, but now she can occasionally be lazy for a day, this rare enjoyment is really pleasant!

Fu Jinchen's dark eyes moved, and his handsome face leaned in front of her, "Then let's go to sleep too." ”

"Don't sleep." Mu Liang glared, "Eat and sleep, are you a pig?" ”

Fu Jinchen pursed his lips and patiently talked to her, "We can do exercise." ”

"Get out!"

Mu Liang pushed away his handsome face with his backhand, and said angrily: "Fu Jinchen, you are not finished!" ”

"Can this kind of thing be finished?" Fu Jinchen stretched out his hand and hugged her in his arms, and said to her bitterly, "Liangliang, you see, we have to eat three meals a day, and we can't leave one behind, right?" We repeat this question every day, you can't skip a meal, right? ”

Mu Liang frowned and nodded helplessly.

Fu Jinchen smiled with satisfaction, and continued to speak, "So, since we can't skip eating, then we can't stop doing sports!" ”

According to his logic, it really should be like this. Mu Liang was almost nodded by him, and after she came back to her senses, she held his handsome face with both hands and rubbed it for a while, and said angrily: "Fu Jinchen, you are secretly changing your concept, can you eat the same as that?" ”

"Which one?" Fu Jinchen raised his eyebrows and asked her.

Mu Liang bit his lip, lowered his head and bit the corner of his mouth, and said, "Old rascal! ”

"Old rascal?" Fu Jinchen frowned instantly, reached out and pinched her chin, "You said I wasn't old?!" ”

Looking at his angry face, Mu Liang suddenly felt very funny. She pursed her lips and smiled evilly, "Is there one?" Did I say that? ”

"Mu Liang—"

The man's angry voice sounded in the living room, and then Mu Liang only felt that the world was spinning, and then pressed into the bed again.

"Am I old?"

Fu Jinchen leaned down and pressed the people under him, his tone tense.

Mu Liang wanted to laugh very much, and suddenly felt that this man was really naïve. Is he not confident in himself, or is he distrustful of her?

"What do you think?" Mu Liang also wanted to tease him and deliberately hung his appetite.

Fu Jinchen's deep eyes darkened, his expression was lost, and he said, "I know, you dislike me." ”

"......" The smile on the corner of Mu Liang's mouth stiffened. That's not what she meant!

"That ......" Seeing that Fu Jinchen's expression was hurt, Mu Liang immediately reached out to wrap his neck, his eyes full of smiles, "I don't think you're old, I'll tease you." ”

"I don't believe it." Fu Jinchen bowed his head.

Mu Liang stretched out his hand to support his face, frowned and said, "Fu Jinchen, I really teased you." ”

There was an inexplicable sadness in the depths of the man's eyes, and Mu Liang saw that his heart tightened, and he couldn't help but regret it. If she knew he was so vulnerable, she wouldn't make such jokes.

"Liangliang."

Fu Jinchen lowered his face, leaned against Mu Liang's neck, and asked her, "What am I ranked in your heart?" ”

This is asking rankings?

Mu Liang took a breath and slowly pondered his question, "My parents are the first in my heart, the second is my son, and the third is Mu Yi...... The fourth is you. ”

Exercise!

Lao Tzu actually ranked fourth in her heart! He was not convinced! Could it be that in his life, he is really destined for this four?!

"No way!"

Fu Jinchen was furious, and his handsome face suddenly darkened, "I don't want to rank fourth!" ”

Parents couldn't fight, so he admitted it. The son couldn't argue, and he nodded reluctantly. But even Mu Yi, can't he still fight?

Mu Liang blinked, thinking to himself what happened to this man tonight?!

She pursed her lips, her tone a little aggrieved, "Then how many do you want to rank?" ”

"One place in front of you." Fu Jinchen gritted his teeth.

Poof――

Mu Liang laughed completely, her dark eyes were full of smiles, and she looked at the man in front of her who was spoiling her, and her heart was soft.

Gently holding his face, Mu Liang raised his lips, kissed the corner of his mouth lightly, and whispered: "Okay, give you a precedent, be good." ”

Hearing her say this, Fu Jinchen was relieved, but he was still uncomfortable in his heart, so he had to vent his resentment on the people under him.

Ye didn't believe it, he worked hard early and late, and he had to work hard until the ranking continued to advance.

The light in the bedroom was warm, and in Mu Liang's raised gaze, there was only his gentle smile and those eyes as bright as stars. She put aside her reserve and tried to match his footsteps, but also wanted to make up for the lingering that they had missed in the past five years.

Wrapped in warmth, Mu Liang opened his eyes panting, but saw that Fu Jinchen had opened the bedside table drawer and closed it with his backhand.

"Hmm!"

Mu Liang's red lips were blocked and he couldn't speak. Fu Jinchen smiled and lowered his face, put his thin lips to her ear, and said, "I don't want to use it." ”

His voice was low and magnetic, Mu Liang nodded in a daze, and his will had been completely manipulated by him. Before the moment when he was about to fall asleep, Mu Liang suddenly remembered something, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was bright.

He wants to move up the ranks, but he doesn't do anything about it, so does he know what the consequences are? Mu Liang sighed lightly, thinking that according to his frequency, it was estimated that it would not be long before the position he worked so hard to improve would fall back again.