Chapter 222 Auntie is really going to run away

Fu Shifan saw the two chatting, snorted, and got up to go to the bathroom.

She quietly dialed Fu Zheng's number and whispered, "Uncle, I'm at my aunt's house now."

"Uncle, shall I pick you up now?" Fu Zheng's voice came from the microphone.

"Yeah. Uncle, I... I feel..."

"What do you feel?"

"I feel like you don't stand a chance."

Fu Zheng: "..."

"What happened while you were having dinner today?"

"My aunt was so busy talking to him that she ignored me. After dinner, he invited her to go to the movies with him, and she didn't refuse."

When saying this, Fu Shifan didn't blush or feel nervous.

Fu Zheng was silent for a few seconds, "Anything else?"

Could it be that Wen Liang really likes Meng Ce?

He always felt that something was wrong.

"Also, I wanted to cheat him out of more money, so I ordered a few more dishes. My aunt told me not to pick on him, saying... that he might be my uncle in the future, and if I did that again, she would distance herself from me. And then, they just made an appointment to have dinner together next time. Oh, and Meng Ce even hugged my aunt!"

Although it was my aunt who almost fell.

There was no sound from the other end of the phone for a long time.

Fu Shifan was about to say something when a warm voice suddenly came from outside, "Fanfan, are you still not feeling well?"

Fu Shifan quickly said, "Auntie, I'm pooping! It stinks!"

"Oh, tell your aunt when you're done, and she'll wipe your butt for you."

Fu Shifan's face flushed, "Aunt, I can do it myself!"

Humph, auntie really underestimates her!

Listening to the sound of footsteps leaving outside, Fu Shifan whispered to his watch, "Uncle, Auntie is really going to run away. You better think of a way quickly. I'm going to hang up first."

She poked the watch screen with her chubby little hand and hung up the phone.

Wen Liang heard the sound, looked up at Fu Shifan who came out of the bathroom, and said with a smile, "Fanfan is awesome, he can wipe his own butt!"

Fu Shifan: "..."

A few minutes later, Wen Liang's cell phone rang. It was Fu Zheng calling.

Wen Liang answered the phone in a calm voice, getting straight to the point. "What's the matter?"

"Where are you now? I'm going to pick up Fanfan."

"At my house."

"Okay, I'll be right there."

Fu Zheng didn't want to betray Fanfan, so he had to make a phone call and put on a show.

Twenty minutes later, the doorbell rang.

Wen Liang guessed that it was Fu Zheng who had arrived, but he still cautiously asked behind the door, "Who is it?"

"It's me, Fu Zheng." Fu Zheng's voice came from outside.

Wen Liang opened the door, didn't even look at him, turned around and walked inside, "Fanfan, your uncle is here to pick you up."

Fu Zheng followed her in silently and closed the door.

"uncle!"

Fu Shifan ran out holding Tuantuan, pretending to complain, "Uncle, why are you here so early? I haven't had enough fun yet! Why don't you sit on the sofa and wait for me for a while?"

"Well, go and play, uncle will wait for you."

Fu Shifan carried Tuantuan and ran to Wenliang's bedroom. "Come on, Tuantuan, I'll get you some cat food."

When she went in, she winked at Fu Zheng.

Taking the cat strips to eat is fake, giving space to him and Wen Liang is real.

Fu Zheng glanced at Wen Liang's cold expression, walked to the sofa and sat down without changing his expression, "You don't mind?"

"If I say I mind, will you leave?" Wen Liang asked coldly, crossing his arms across his chest.

"Won't."

"Then why are you asking?"

Wen Liang said and turned into the kitchen.

Fu Zheng looked at Wen Liang's back, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

This kind of Wenliang is very different from before, but he inexplicably finds it cute.

Two minutes later, Wen Liang came out with a cup of hot water and placed it in front of him with an expressionless face.

"Thank you." Fu Zheng picked up the hot water, raised his head, and looked at her with burning eyes.

Wen Liang turned around and sat aside, pretending not to see it, and picked up the camera to check the photos taken today.

To be honest, she hasn't decided on the theme series for the photography competition yet and is just trying to get a feel for it.

She watched seriously and attentively.

Suddenly I felt an itch in my left ear.

Wen Liang reached out and pinched it, then continued to look through the photos.

My right ear started to itch again.

She raised her hand and squeezed it.

My left ear is still itchy and hot, and my earlobe has unconsciously turned red.

Something is wrong.

She sat up straight and turned around, and found that Fu Zheng had come behind her at some point, with his hands on the back of the sofa, leaning over and blowing into her ear.

The red blood on Wen Liang's earlobe gradually spread to the base of her ear. She was furious, "Fu Zheng, you are sick!"

She is not very good at swearing, she always says this.

Fu Zheng's eyes held a faint smile, and his expression was playful. "Yes, I am sick. I miss you so much that my life becomes meaningless without me."

Wen Liang: “…”

Where did you learn these bad-taste words? They're so disgusting.

She ignored him and turned away.

"Wenliang." Fu Zheng called her.

It doesn't sound good the moment I hear it.

Wen Liang walked forward as if he didn't hear anything.

"Don't leave so quickly. I have something to tell you about Fanfan."

Wen Liang then stopped and turned to look at him, questioning, "What's the matter?"

"Sit down and talk."

Wen Liang sat down at the far end of the sofa, a galaxy away from him, and said, "Go ahead."

Fu Zheng pursed his lips and paused for a few seconds before saying, "On Wednesday night, Fanfan spoke to her aunt on the phone. When she found out you were with her for those two days, she got upset and started making a scene, scaring Fanfan to tears."

Wen Liang subconsciously glanced towards the bedroom.

I've known for a long time that Fu Qingyue doesn't like her, but I didn't expect it would affect Fanfan.

"I'm sorry, I didn't think it through. From now on, I'd better not let Fanfan come over too often."

She knew her own limitations. Even if Fu Shifan liked her, his feelings couldn't compare to hers with Fu Qingyue.

She didn't want to embarrass Fu Shifan, nor did she want to ruin the relationship between Fu Shifan and Fu Qingyue because of her.

"That's not what I meant." Fu Zheng looked into her eyes and said seriously, "I have a plan to keep Fanfan in the country. What do you think?"

Wen Liang looked at Fu Zheng in surprise, "Why do you suddenly think so? Will Fanfan agree to stay? Will Auntie agree to let Fanfan stay?"

In fact, after that night, Fu Qingyue couldn't get through to him on the phone, so she called the old house and reluctantly apologized to Fu Zheng. The old lady tried to mediate.

Fu Zheng did not express his opinion.

Once the idea of ​​keeping Fu Shifan in the country came up, it never went away.

First, Fu Shifan is smart and cute, and the whole family likes him. The old lady is old and likes children. Yesterday he brought Fu Shifan back to the old house. The old lady was very happy, and Fu Shifan also knew how to make the old lady happy.

The second reason was out of his selfishness. Wen Liang could no longer have children, and she liked Fu Shifan so much, so he wanted to make her happy.

Moreover, Fu Shifan can also maintain the relationship between him and Wen Liang so that they don't become strangers.

Of course, it ultimately depends on Fu Shifan's choice.

"I've already told my aunt that when the holiday is over, I'll let Fanfan make her own choice. If she wants to stay in China, I'll let her enroll in school there."

Although Fu Qingyue did not agree.

But, that doesn't matter.

Wen Liang hummed, "Alright, don't force Fanfan then. Auntie is the one closest to her."