Chapter 312 Is this something a carbon-based creature can say?

“Pfft…hahahaha!”

He Nanxi couldn't help laughing when he saw Fu Ciyan with a gourd on his head.

That's too funny!

Fu Ci Yan had a stern face, looking like someone who was not to be trifled with.

"Is it that funny?"

He Nanxi laughed so hard that he almost gasped:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fu. Xia Tian was accidentally injured. Don't take it too seriously. I apologize to you on her behalf."

accidental injury?

She was clearly aiming here!

The one with great strength even threw the ladle away!

It almost killed him.

Fu Ciyan was too lazy to say anything and just handed over the coat:

"The water is cold, put it on."

Yu Zhao: ...

He Nanxi: ???

Is this something a carbon-based creature could say?

"Please, I'm drifting, will I be warm if I wear clothes?"

Fu Ci Yan's face darkened.

What else could he say?

Are you saying that you are going to be exposed so you should cover it up?

Following his gaze, Weiweian saw Fu Ciyan's thoughts and said with a smile:

"Mr. Fu, there's a life jacket covering it, so you can't see anything."

He Nanxi subconsciously looked down. She was wearing a white chiffon top today, which was indeed a little transparent after getting wet.

But she was wearing a tube top inside and a life jacket outside, so you couldn't see anything at all.

Fu Ciyan stared at her so blatantly that she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, and she started to curse:

"Where are you looking? Obscene!"

Fu Ci Yan's face turned dark when he was scolded.

"I'm just worried about you."

Summer hehe:

"Mr. Fu, the Qing Dynasty has fallen, how can there still be feudal remnants like you?"

Little Anze looked up at his mother, then at his father, and said cutely:

"Godmother, what are the remnants of feudalism?"

Xia Tian pointed at Fu Ciyan:

"See? It's him. He's the remnant of feudalism."

"summer!"

Fu Ci Yan felt a little unhappy about being scolded in front of his son.

He Nanxi began to defend his shortcomings:

"Why are you so fierce?"

Fu Ciyan: ...

The originally cheerful atmosphere disappeared and began to become tense.

He Nanxi and Fu Ciyan looked at each other with their noses, as if there was a flame burning, and it felt like a tit-for-tat situation.

"Feudal remnants, Mom, isn't this the father who saved me...Uncle Fu?"

Little Anze broke the tense atmosphere, and his innocent little face brought He Nanxi back to his senses instantly.

She didn't notice Anze's nervousness, but felt that it was inappropriate to make such a scene in front of the child. She quickly softened her expression and said with a smile:

Instead, Xia Tian looked at Xiao Anze suspiciously, but did not say anything.

"Yes, it's Uncle Fu. Little Anze, go say hello to Uncle Fu."

She emphasized the word "uncle", and sure enough, Fu Ci Yan's face turned even darker.

I don’t know how he feels when his own son calls him uncle.

Han Jinshu also knew Fu Ciyan and greeted him cheerfully:

"Hello Uncle Fu, you're handsome again!"

Fu Ciyan's expression softened a lot:

"Jinshu is good."

"Uncle Fu, let's have a water fight, okay? I have a water gun, and I'm super awesome!"

He Nanxi quickly rejected Xiao Anze's happy invitation:

"An Ze, be good. Uncle Fu is very busy. Let's not disturb him, okay?"

Xiao Anze: "Huh? Busy?"

"not busy."

Fu Ci Yan had a faint smile on his lips. The afternoon sun shone on the book, and the light and shadow fell on Fu Ci Yan's face, making him look more romantic.

"Xiao Anze, how about we have a water fight together?"

"Great! Mom, Uncle Fu promised to have a water fight with me!"

He Nanxi: "...Okay."

Xia Tian rubbed his wrists:

"Okay, let's do it together, Vivian, come on!"

At Xia Tian's command, countless splashes of water rushed towards Fu Ci Yan.

Fu Ci Yan's mouth froze, and he was soaked like a drowned rat in an instant, unable to even open his eyes.

Little Anze's laughter was crisp and pleasant, and he didn't even hold back the water gun in his hand, and was determined to hit my dad hard.

Fu Ci Yan was speechless after being splashed with water. He subconsciously picked up the oar and paddled twice, then escaped from the attack of the crowd.

Then he sent Yu Zhao to He Nanxi and others.

Yu Zhao: ???

No, is this money so hard to earn?

As a special assistant, he not only has to work, but also has to help the boss investigate things. Now he has to take the blame???

"Don't shoot, I'm a traitor, ma'am, ma'am, we're in the same group!"

Xia Tian got angry when he heard the word "Madam" and his anger doubled:

"What are you yelling about! Who is your wife?"

Yu Zhao was almost numb and quickly gave in:

"Miss He! It's Miss He, not Madam. Miss He, Miss Xia, please spare her!"

"Hahaha, you're a talented person too! How about this, if you help us splash Fu Ciyan, we'll let you go, how about that?"

Fu Ci Yan quickly snatched the water scoop away and looked at He Nanxi provocatively.

The next second, he saw Yu Zhao take off his helmet...

Reached into the water...

With a loud crash.

A basin of water on the head.

Fu Ciyan:???

"You dare to rebel?"

Yu Zhao shrank his neck:

"I'm... following my heart..."

Vivian was so excited about the fun, she put her hands on her hips and said, "Hahaha, Fu Ciyan, I wonder where you can escape to. Special Assistant Yu, row the boat! Bring Fu Ciyan over here!"

Yu Zhao's face was full of bitterness: "Secretary Vivian, Mr. Fu is the one who pays my salary, are you sure?"

Vivian: "So what? If he doesn't pay you, you can go and complain to the president, but he won't dare to do that.

"Hahaha Vivian you're so cute, don't make things difficult for the special assistant."

It was rare for He Nanxi to see Fu Ci Yan being humiliated, and he was so happy that he couldn't stop laughing.

A smile flashed in Fu Ci Yan's eyes and he winked at Yu Zhao.

Yu Zhao has been Fu Ci Yan's assistant for seven or eight years. To be frank, he is now like Su Peisheng beside Big Fat Orange. He can understand what someone means with just one glance and immediately pick up the oars to circle on the water.

He Nanxi laughed loudly and attacked fiercely with Xia Tian.

Although Fu Ci Yan was splashed with water, he was extremely excited.

How long has it been since he saw He Nanxi's smiling face?

Ever since that incident happened, He Nanxi has never given him a good look.

As long as I can make her laugh, what does it matter if I get splashed with water?

Yu Zhao noticed the slightly raised corner of Fu Ci Yan's mouth and shuddered subconsciously.

Their president couldn't have any special hobbies!

Could he be a masochist?

"Sister Jinshu, attack with me!"

Little Anze stood up directly from the boat, which scared He Nanxi and she hurried to support him.

Unexpectedly, the rubber boat suddenly bumped at this moment, and little Anze slipped and almost fell out. He Nanxi hurriedly grabbed him, but he lost his balance and fell into the water.

thump--

Fu Ci Yan jumped into the water without thinking and swam towards He Nanxi.

He remembered that He Nanxi was afraid of water, and he was very anxious. He swam to He Nanxi in a few seconds and brought her to the surface.

"Mom! Dad!"