Chapter 143: The Substitute Lover Becomes the President's Top Favorite (143)
Fu Jingchen took this bath for a long time.
By the time he came back, Lin Xi was already in a daze and was about to fall asleep.
The quilt was suddenly lifted, and the man's tall body covered her, enclosing her whole body in his arms.
"Sleep."
Fu Jingchen had the coolness of just taking a bath and the light smell of shower gel.
The familiar breath lingered in his nose, and Lin Xi'an's eyelids became more and more open, and he agreed in a daze: "Well......"
[Next day]
Lin Xi has always had trouble getting out of bed.
Previously, in the real world, her biological clock was completely in the underworld. I often stay up until three or four o'clock in the morning, and I can't get up until the afternoon the next day.
I still have the habit of sleeping in.
When she woke up in the morning, she was left alone in the bed, and she didn't know where Fu Jingchen had gone.
Lin Xi glanced at his phone, it was already past ten o'clock, so he quickly got up from the kang.
"Grandpa morningβ"
As soon as Lin Xi stepped out of the room, the chickens who were released for a walk in the yard were high-spirited and barked at her a few times.
Seeing that Grandpa Chen was sitting in the yard basking in the sun, she scratched her head embarrassedly and stepped forward to say hello.
ββ¦ Woke up? β
When Grandpa Chen heard her come out, his eyes were unfocused, and there was a kind smile on his face full of vicissitudes: "Why don't you sleep for a while?" β
"It's okay, it's okay, I've slept enough grandpa."
Lin Xi hurriedly waved his hand, looked around the courtyard and said, "Grandpa, where did Fu Jingchen go?" β
"Chenchen? He's gone to help me pull the dried buds from the field. β
ββ¦ Pull buds? With what to pull? β
"Chenchen said he came by car."
Fu Jingchen's car? Lin Xi thought of the black Bentley.
The dignified president of Fu's family, got up early in the morning and drove a car of four or five million to pull buds in the rural fields, thinking about it, it is still quite picturesque.
"You're hungry, aren't you?" Grandpa Chen said, "Chenchen cooked porridge in the morning, saying that it was for you to drink after waking up." βγ
"No grandpa, I'm not hungry yet, I'll eat when he comes back."
Lin Xi went to the bathroom to wash up and returned to the yard, moved a small wooden bench casually, and sat down next to Grandpa Chen.
Towards noon, the temperature gradually rises.
A few chickens roamed around the fence, and the sun shone on the yard, shining warmly.
Lin Xi remembered what Fu Jingchen said last night, so he tilted his head and asked, "Grandpa, I heard Fu Jingchen say last night that you were taking care of him when he was a child." β
"I remember that he lived with his mother until he was seven years old, why are you taking care of him, and his mother is not by his side?"
Lin Xi was originally a casual topic of chatting, but he didn't expect Grandpa Chen to listen to her words, but his expression suddenly became a little dignified.
He sighed and said, "Nan, you are Chenchen's girlfriend, since you ask about this, grandpa won't hide it from you." β
Grandpa Chen's rough big hands rubbed the cane and said, "Chenchen, this kid, may be doing well now, but he really suffered a lot when he was a child. β
"Suffering?" Lin Xi was slightly stunned, "What do you mean ......?"
"Speaking of which, Chenchen was also grown up by me." Grandpa Chen seemed to be stuck in memory.
"His mother Qiu He, I remember that she was a very well-behaved child when she was a child, and she was also beautiful."
"When I was a child, I studied in our neighboring village, and then I went to the town to go to middle school, and when I saw the world, I wanted to run to the big city."
"Qiu He's mother ran away with someone else when she was three years old."
"Her father didn't care much about her when she drank every day, and later when she was in her third year of high school, she died of stomach cancer."
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