Chapter 260 Madam is very good at pinching

Fu Linghe looked at Yun Zheng's cheerful back and finally felt relieved.

Yun Zheng had been locking herself in her room for the past two days and was in such a low mood that he was extremely worried.

Today he deliberately acted like a spoiled child all the way just to divert her attention.

It seems that the effect is quite good now.

He reached out and rubbed the place where Yun Zheng had pinched him, curled the corners of his lips slightly, and walked towards the living room.

He did not sit properly on the sofa, but leaned directly on the armrest next to Yun Zheng, stretched out his arm, and naturally placed it on her shoulder, his fingertips gently stroking her collarbone.

"You pinch me well?" He lowered his voice, a hint of danger in his tone, "Eat first. Once you're full... I'll let you pinch me to your heart's content."

Yun Zheng: “…”

How come this guy is addicted to being pinched?

The old lady didn't hear the couple's whispers, but seeing Fu Linghe so attached to Yun Zheng, a satisfied smile appeared in her eyes.

It seems like having a great-grandson is just around the corner!

"Zheng Zheng, are you hungry? It's all because of that brat getting off work so late." Shen Lanshu glanced at Fu Linghe, her eyes full of disgust.

Yun Zheng shook her head obediently, "I'm not hungry, Mom. He accompanied me to Country A a few days ago, and there's a lot of backlog of documents, so he was a little busy today."

"Zheng Zheng, stop making excuses for him." Fu Yanze, who had been sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper, slowly raised his eyes. His gaze behind his glasses was steady and sharp. "When he accompanied you to Country A, I handled all the company's matters for him. He worked overtime today purely because of efficiency issues."

The most deadly thing is the father's sabotage!

Yun Zheng couldn't help laughing, and her shoulders trembled slightly.

Fu Linghe tightened his hand on her shoulder slightly, and pinched her neck lightly with his fingertips as a warning.

Shen Lanshu took in all of her son's subtle movements and glared at him, "Stop bullying Zheng Zheng!"

She turned around and said gently to Yun Zheng, "Zheng Zheng, Mom asked the kitchen to stew your favorite bird's nest. Drink it after dinner."

"Thank you, Mom." Yun Zheng responded sweetly, and at the same time secretly pinched Fu Linghe's leg, signaling him to restrain himself.

Fu Linghe remained calm, instead leaning forward close to her ear, his breath warm, "Are you addicted to pinching me? Fine, I'll let you pinch me as much as you want tonight."

Yun Zheng's ears felt hot, but before she could retaliate, the housekeeper, Uncle Chen, came over and said respectfully, "Master, Madam, dinner is ready."

"Let's go and have dinner." Shen Lanshu stood up and took Yun Zheng's hand affectionately as she walked towards the restaurant, completely ignoring her son's resentful look.

Fu Linghe followed slowly behind. When Fu Yanze passed by him, he glanced at him calmly and said, "Son, your work ability really needs to be improved."

Fu Linghe: “…”

He took a deep breath and smiled, "Dad, if you are too idle, I can consider retiring early and you can go back to work."

Fu Yanze paused, turned around and looked at him, his tone calm but extremely oppressive, "Why, do you still want to enslave your father?"

Fu Linghe squeezed out two words from between his teeth in anger, "I dare not!"

At the dinner table, Shen Lanshu kept picking up food for Yun Zheng, completely ignoring Fu Linghe.

Yun Zheng looked at the pile of bowls on her plate, then glanced at the empty plate in front of Fu Linghe. After hesitating for a moment, she picked up a piece of pork ribs and gave it to him.

Fu Linghe raised his eyebrows and started to act mean, "Feeling sorry for me?"

Yun Zheng muttered quietly, "I was worried that you would faint from hunger and there would be no one to bully you at night."

Upon hearing this, Shen Lanshu finally gave her son a bowl of soup as if giving alms, "Here, drink some soup to nourish your brain."

Fu Yanze calmly added, "It's indeed time to fix it. After all, the work efficiency is not good."

Fu Linghe: “…”

This was why he didn't want to bring Yun Zheng back to the Fu family. Every one of his family members had such venom in their mouths!

Yun Zheng looked at the happy family, but the faces of the Mo family suddenly appeared in her mind.

Her hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, and a hint of sadness flashed in her eyes.

Yun Zheng lowered her head silently and mechanically picked at the food in the bowl. These were obviously her favorite dishes, but at this moment they seemed bland.

Fu Linghe keenly noticed her mood change, his eyes darkened, and he calmly picked up a piece of fish and placed it in her bowl, saying softly, "Try this, it was just airlifted in today."

Yun Zheng forced a smile, her moist eyes still revealing her current mood, "Yeah."

Shen Lanshu also noticed her strangeness and asked with concern, "Zheng Zheng, is it not to your liking? Mom asked the kitchen to make it again."

"No, Mom, it's delicious." Yun Zheng quickly shook her head, not wanting to spoil everyone's fun. "I'm just... a little tired."

Fu Linghe put down his chopsticks, reached out and rubbed the top of her head, his voice low and gentle, "If you're tired, go to bed early, okay?"

Yun Zheng nodded, feeling a warmth in her heart.

At least here, she is not redundant.

After dinner, Fu Linghe took Yun Zheng back to the room.

As soon as he entered the door, he pressed her against it, lowered his head and stared into her eyes, his voice low, "Don't want to pinch me anymore."

Yun Zheng forced a smile and pushed him away, "Stop it, I'm a little tired."

Fu Linghe saw that Yun Zheng looked uninterested, so he stopped teasing her and just reached out to rub the top of her head. "Go take a bath before going to bed."

Yun Zheng nodded and turned to go into the bathroom.

Fu Linghe had just untied his tie when there was a gentle knock on the door.

He stopped what he was doing and went over to open the door.

Shen Lanshu held the bird's nest and glanced around the room, "Where's Zheng Zheng?"

"Take a shower." Fu Linghe casually put his suit jacket on the back of the chair and turned to look at his mother. "Why are you bringing it up here in person so late?"

Shen Lanshu placed the bird's nest on the table and looked at Fu Linghe deeply, "Come out, I have something to ask you."

Fu Linghe turned his head to look in the direction of the bathroom, then followed his mother out the door and went to the study.

"Son, tell me honestly, did something happen when you went to Country A?" Shen Lanshu asked tentatively, "I feel like Zheng Zheng's condition seems to be a little off."

Fu Linghe was silent for a moment, his hands resting on the desk, his expression grave, "Zheng Zheng... she found her biological parents."

Shen Lanshu's eyes lit up instantly, "Isn't this a good thing?"

Now that Yun Zheng has found her biological parents, there are more people who love her. Shen Lanshu is naturally happy for her.

Fu Linghe looked straight into his mother's eyes and silently uttered two words, "Mojia."

"Mohist" Shen Lanshu's face changed, and her voice unconsciously lowered a little, and she confirmed again, "Mohist from the Mohist Consortium in Country A"

Fu Linghe nodded, his brows etched with a serious expression.

Shen Lanshu looked at Fu Linghe and murmured, "How could there be such a coincidence in this world?"

She seemed to be talking to Fu Linghe, but also seemed to be talking to herself.