【Father and Son Burning Hell + Male Lead 2 Forcibly Takes Love + Female Lead Is Sober-headed and Never Looks Back + Face-Slapping】
On the day Jiang Shiyuan had a miscarriage, Xie Jinghuai and...
Chapter 64 First Meeting with Fu Chenzhou
Tongtong's eyes widened in surprise, and she turned around abruptly, staring in astonishment at Jiang Shiyuan's graceful back.
"Aunt Jiang!"
Fu Yansi's originally dim eyes lit up instantly, and he happily ran towards Jiang Shiyuan, raising his arms, then timidly lowering them.
He was so wronged that he almost cried and hugged Aunt Jiang.
However, since it was only their second meeting, he was afraid that his excessive enthusiasm would frighten Aunt Jiang.
Jiang Shiyuan, now a mother, could easily see through Fu Yansi's intentions.
Without saying a word, she bent down and gently hugged the child's soft body.
“Aunt Jiang…” Fu Yansi’s voice was muffled, and his eyes were red.
Tongtong saw this and instantly clenched her little fists!
He couldn't remember the last time his mother hugged him.
He always felt that his mother was too clingy and he didn't like it, but seeing her holding another child made him feel indescribably sad!
Lin Zhixin was also taken aback!
She thought Jiang Shiyuan had come to pick up Tongtong, but she never expected that she was still here for that little boy!
Whose son is he? How could Jiang Shiyuan disregard her own biological son and take such good care of him?
Lin Zhixin's gaze darkened slightly, a mixture of curiosity and secret delight.
Jiang Shiyuan, just keep acting like this, oblivious to your own mortality.
Every step you take only pushes Jinghuai and Tongtong closer to me!
"Banban, why are you all alone? Didn't your dad come to pick you up?" Jiang Shiyuan asked with concern.
Fu Yansi scratched his head. "I don't know. My dad will definitely come to pick me up whenever he has time. Even if he doesn't have time, Uncle Xing will definitely come to pick me up."
"Uncle Xing?"
"She is my father's secretary."
Jiang Shiyuan took out her phone and dialed Fu Chenzhou's number. "Should Auntie call your dad?"
Fu Yansi hurriedly waved her little hands, "No! Daddy isn't here, he must have something important to do, I don't want to disturb Daddy's work!"
Jiang Shiyuan was moved and stroked the child's soft hair.
Fu Yansi blinked his clear, bright eyes. "Aunt Jiang, let's go to the place where my dad usually waits for me. He should be here soon."
"Okay, Auntie will take you there."
Jiang Shiyuan immediately agreed, naturally taking his small hand and preparing to leave.
"Mommy!" Tongtong shouted angrily at her, unable to bear it any longer.
By this time, most of the students had left, otherwise he certainly wouldn't have done that.
Lin Zhixin's heart jumped, and she gripped Tongtong's hand tightly, as if afraid that Jiang Shiyuan would snatch him away!
However, Jiang Shiyuan simply smiled at him with a faint but not displeased expression, and then pulled Fu Yansi past him.
"Tongtong, how about... we let your mother take you back? After all, she is your mother."
Lin Zhixin lowered her eyelashes, her words were magnanimous but her expression was downcast, "I was wondering if it was because I came to pick you up... that made your mother unhappy, so she was nice to that kid surnamed Fu and ignored you."
It's all my aunt's fault, otherwise... she wouldn't come anymore..."
No matter how smart Tongtong is, he is still only a five-year-old child. How could he know anything about "tea ceremony"?
All he knew was that Mommy stopped paying attention to him because of that silly bird!
He grew angrier the more he thought about it, but giving up on Aunt Xinxin was absolutely out of the question!
To put it bluntly, it means wanting both, and wanting everything!
"Aunt Xinxin, let's follow her! Let's see what my mommy is up to!"
...
Jiang Shiyuan held Fu Yansi's hand as they walked in the sunset, their figures, one tall and one short, creating a warm and beautiful atmosphere.
This was something she had always dreamed of doing, something her own son couldn't fulfill, but she got it from someone else's child.
"Banban, what happened to your backpack?" Suddenly, her gaze froze as she noticed the dirt on his backpack.
Fu Yansi hurriedly tried to cover it up, "It's okay, Aunt Jiang, I'll just wipe it off."
Jiang Shiyuan's heart skipped a beat, "You...were bullied?"
"It's okay! Aunt Jiang, please don't tell my dad. He's very busy and tired every day, and I don't want him to worry about me." Fu Yansi's voice grew softer and softer as she spoke, clearly showing that she was feeling wronged.
Jiang Shiyuan felt a lump in her throat, took out a tissue, and helped Fu Yansi clean the dirt off his schoolbag.
She is as considerate as a mother.
This child, so young, is so sensible, so sensible that it breaks her heart.
It also reminded her of her childhood, when her mother passed away, and she suffered mistreatment from her father in the Lin family, as well as being bullied by the Liu family.
"Young Master!" At this moment, Secretary Xing rushed over.
"Uncle Xing!" Fu Yansi jumped for joy.
"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting, young master. There was a traffic jam on the way." Secretary Xing breathed a sigh of relief, his forehead covered in beads of sweat.
"It's okay, Aunt Jiang picked me up!"
Fu Yansi smiled like a little sun, still reluctant to let go of Jiang Shiyuan's hand, "Uncle Xing, this is Aunt Jiang who helped me win the championship last time."
"Aunt Jiang, this is my dad's secretary, Uncle Xing!"
Jiang Shiyuan nodded, "Hello, my name is Jiang Shiyuan."
"Hello, Ms. Jiang, I am Mr. Fu's secretary, my name is Xing Zhen."
Xing Zhen bowed respectfully, then stepped aside and gestured for him to come in. “It’s not convenient to talk here. Our CEO, Mr. Fu, is waiting for you in the car. Please come in and chat for a bit.”
Jiang Shiyuan hesitated for a moment before following Xing Zhen toward the black van parked not far away.
Before even reaching the car door, Fu Chenzhou stepped out first, his black trench coat fluttering in the autumn wind, looking handsome, dashing, and with a brisk pace.
Jiang Shiyuan stared in shock at his handsome, godlike, and unusually fair face:
"It's...it's you?!"
"I don't know if the world is too small, or if Miss Jiang and I are destined to meet, but we were able to meet twice in one day."
Fu Chenzhou raised his eyebrows slightly and lowered his peach blossom eyes. "However, I'm afraid Miss Jiang will be disappointed. I'm quite eloquent and not a mute."
Jiang Shiyuan pursed her lips tightly, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.
Fu Yansi's eyes lit up with surprise. "Dad, you met Aunt Jiang? When did that happen?!"
Jiang Shiyuan thought back to how she had been gesturing and using sign language with this man just a few hours ago, and she really wanted to pee on the spot!
That's so... stupid.
"Let's take this opportunity to get to know each other better."
Fu Chenzhou strode forward, his peach blossom eyes, shimmering with the radiant glow of the sunset, slightly narrowed, and he gentlemanly extended his large, well-defined hand to Jiang Shiyuan. "My name is Fu Chenzhou, and I am Banban's father."
Nice to meet you.
"Nice to meet you." Jiang Shiyuan shook hands with him in a natural and generous manner, and inadvertently noticed his wristwatch.
Richard Miller, limited edition worldwide.
This is just a glimpse into their strength.
"It's windy here, and I'm worried that Banban will catch a cold. If you don't mind, let's get in the car and talk."
Fu Chenzhou's exquisite and three-dimensional features were originally aloof and ethereal, but they were softened by the brilliant sunlight, tinged with a faint golden glow.
"Alright," Jiang Shiyuan agreed.
As soon as she got into the car, she handed the bag she was carrying to Fu Chenzhou:
"I've fixed Banban's toy. Please take a look, Mr. Fu."
Fu Chenzhou smiled faintly as he took the bag, their fingertips brushing together.
The man's fingers were cool, like snow and jade.
Jiang Shiyuan felt inexplicably uncomfortable, especially in such a private space as the train carriage. She quickly withdrew her hand and sat upright.
"Thank you for your hard work." Fu Chenzhou casually placed it aside.
"Aren't you... going to open it and take a look?"
Fu Chenzhou crossed his long legs, his brows and eyes showing a hint of arrogance. "No need. Miss Jiang likes Banban so much, she will definitely repair it carefully. I trust you."
"Wow! Aunt Jiang, you really fixed it for me? That's amazing!" Fu Yansi clapped his hands happily.
Jiang Shiyuan smiled and stood up slightly. "The child has safely reunited with you, and the things have been delivered. I won't bother you any longer. Goodbye."
"etc."
Fu Chenzhou raised his voice calmly, casually fiddling with his shirt cufflinks, "Banban and I are going to have dinner later. Miss Jiang, would you mind joining us?"