Chapter 172 How to make your wife happy?
Seeing Fu Siyan, Bai Jianwen felt that even the strawberries in her mouth didn't taste good anymore!
Why is he here again?
Shen Qingshu was also somewhat surprised.
Wen Jingxi stood up. "Mr. Fu, coming uninvited so late is a bit annoying!"
Fu Siyan glanced at Wen Jingxi indifferently, then looked at Bai Jianwen and nodded slightly.
Bai Jianwen looked impatient and really didn't want to talk to him.
Fu Siyan was unaffected by Bai Jianwen's attitude; he looked at Shen Qingshu.
Shen Qingshu frowned slightly and looked at him coldly.
The atmosphere was quite subtle.
Fu Siyan has this ability: no matter what situation he faces, he can always remain calm and indifferent.
Bai Jianwen, being an elder, knew that Fu Siyan's late arrival must be a bad thing.
She said calmly, "Mr. Fu, is there something urgent that you're bothering me so late?"
Fu Siyan replied calmly, "I've come to pick up my wife and daughter to take them home."
“Xiao Anning has already gone to sleep,” Bai Jianwen said. “I rarely come to Beicheng on business trips, and I wanted to spend more time with Ashu. Ashu and Xiao Anning have been staying in Yungui for the past few days, so Mr. Fu doesn’t need to worry.”
Upon hearing this, Fu Siyan raised his dark eyebrows slightly and looked at Shen Qingshu.
Shen Qingshu said coldly, "Go back."
Fu Siyan pursed his thin lips into a line.
The atmosphere gradually became tense and awkward.
Clearly, neither side is willing to back down.
Just as Wen Jingxi was about to speak, Fu Siyan spoke first.
"It would be a bit unreasonable for me, as your godson-in-law, not to have fulfilled my duty as a host when Teacher Bai comes to Beicheng."
Fu Siyan stared at Shen Qingshu with his dark eyes, and said casually, "Qingshu, why don't you bring Teacher Bai home for dinner tomorrow night?"
The name 'A-Shu' sounded really out of place coming from Fu Siyan's mouth!
Chen Qingshu looked away in annoyance, too lazy to even say a word to him.
"No need," Bai Jianwen declined. "I prefer being at Yun Gui; it's more comfortable there. Mr. Fu, please don't bother."
Fu Siyan smiled and said, "I'll do as Teacher Bai says. I'll have some ingredients delivered tomorrow night, and a chef will also come over. It's just a small token of my appreciation as your son-in-law."
Bai Jianwen: "..."
Anyway, Fu Siyan is definitely going to treat us to this meal, right?
Bai Jianwen raised her hand and pressed her temples. "Whatever. It's getting late. You should go home early. A-Shu and I need to rest too."
"Then I won't keep you from resting any longer." Fu Siyan said goodbye calmly and indifferently, and turned to leave.
From beginning to end, he didn't open his eyes to look at Wen Jingxi even once.
"I've never seen such a shameless person!"
Wen Jingxi sighed, sat down, and looked at Shen Qingshu, "Ah Shu, I'm sorry to have to see this arrogant and conceited man every day!"
Shen Qingshu pursed her lips, her expression complex.
Fu Siyan's unusual behavior made her inexplicably uneasy.
What exactly is he plotting?
Bai Jianwen patted the back of her hand, "Don't think too much. Anyway, you and Xiao Anning can stay here peacefully this week."
Shen Qingshu nodded.
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As the black Maybach drove along the road, Fu Siyan called Qin Yancheng.
The phone rang several times before it was answered.
This has become the norm since Qiao Xingjia gave birth.
Fu Siyan had already gotten used to it.
He didn't answer the first call, and he didn't call again.
We drove directly to the private club where the brothers often gathered.
The car had just stopped when Qin Yancheng called back.
Fu Siyan answered the phone, "Have you changed the diaper?"
"Yeah! That brat peed all over me."
Although Qin Yancheng was complaining, his tone revealed an undisguised doting affection.
As Fu Siyan listened, he inexplicably felt a pang of envy.
But the next moment he felt absurd that he had such feelings.
Fu Siyu came to his side when she was a month old, but Shen Qingshu did all the things related to taking care of the child himself. It seems that he never paid attention to the details of taking care of the child.
All he knew was that Shen Qingshu was doing a good job of guiding Fu Siyu.
He is often away on business trips due to his busy work schedule, sometimes not at home for a week or half a month. Sometimes, when dealing with larger cases, it is normal for him not to go home for one or two months.
Therefore, he has always believed that taking a family trip together every year is something he has done very well as a husband and father.
But recently, perhaps because Qin Yancheng has been such a good father, he has started to reminisce about the past when he has some free time.
Looking back, however, I realize that I wasn't really involved in that five-year marriage...
Why aren't you saying anything?
Fu Siyan snapped out of his reverie, cleared his throat, and asked, "Want to grab a drink sometime?"
"Drinking?" Qin Yancheng refused without hesitation, "No way, my wife would make me kneel on durians if she found out!"
Fu Siyan: "..."
"Wait a minute, didn't your wife and daughter come home? How come you still have the energy to go out drinking?"
"They are in Yungui today."
"A mother and daughter ran away from home?"
Fu Siyan rubbed his temples. "No, Teacher Bai is here. She'll most likely be staying at Yun Gui this week."
Qin Yancheng finally sensed something unusual.
"Fu Siyan, your tone sounds a bit sour!"
Fu Siyan: "...Come out and have a drink with me."
After all, they were brothers, and Qin Yancheng felt a little sorry for him seeing him all alone.
"I'm going to ask my wife for leave, but she might not approve. I'll call you back later."
Fu Siyan: "..."
After hanging up the phone, Fu Siyan rolled down the car window.
The night wind blew into the car.
Fu Siyan ripped off his tie and unbuttoned two buttons.
The tightness in my chest still wouldn't dissipate.
He simply pushed open the door and got out of the car.
The car door closed, and the man leaned against it, lit a cigarette, and smoked it casually.
Under the streetlights, the man's profile was stern, with a cigarette dangling from his thin lips and a smooth, defined jawline.
A red Ferrari stopped by the roadside; the owner was a brightly dressed, wealthy woman.
The woman whistled at him, "Handsome guy, all alone? Want to go for a drive up the mountain?"
Upon hearing the sound, Fu Siyan glanced over indifferently.
Under the streetlights, the man's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, dark and cold.
The rich girl was taken aback.
Startled by Fu Siyan's gaze, he stepped on the gas and sped away!
After driving quite a distance, the rich girl finally took out her phone and dialed a number. "Sister, let me tell you, I just saw an absolute stunner... He's definitely handsome! Try to pick him up? I didn't even dare get out of the car! He looks like he'd be hard to flirt with, forget it..."
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When Qin Yancheng arrived at the private room, Fu Siyan was already drinking by himself.
Seeing that the glass of foreign liquor on the table was half empty, Qin Yancheng sat down to the side and reached out to take the glass of foreign liquor from Fu Siyan's hand.
"Drinking to drown your sorrows only makes them worse. Don't forget you're still taking medication. Drink less!"
Fu Siyan looked up at Qin Yancheng and smiled faintly, "You smell like baby powder right now."
"Really?" Qin Yancheng grabbed his collar and sniffed. "I can't smell anything!"
"Of course you can't smell it yourself."
Qin Yancheng retorted, "Then did you smell a sour smell?"
Fu Siyan pursed his lips.
"I smelled it as soon as I walked in!" Qin Yancheng laughed. "What's wrong? Your wife and daughter aren't home? Feeling sad?"
Upon hearing this, Fu Siyan's handsome face turned completely dark!
"Sigh!" Qin Yancheng shook his head, deliberately trying to hit him where it hurt. "If you hadn't been so reckless back then, you'd have three kids now, including Fu Siyu! A family of five, how warm and happy life would be! I'm so envious!"
Fu Siyan lowered his eyes, his brows furrowed.
Seeing his demeanor, Qin Yancheng realized that he was indeed behaving strangely today.
"Hey, you called me out, and now you're going to pretend to be a clam spirit again?"
Qin Yancheng put down his wine glass and poured himself a drink. "Just a reminder, my wife only gave me an hour off, so you'd better make the most of it!"
Upon hearing this, Fu Siyan snatched the wine glass, tilted his head back, and drank the wine in one gulp.
The man's long, slender fingers tightened around the wine glass. His Adam's apple bobbed a few times, and he cleared his throat before speaking stiffly, "How do I make my wife happy?"
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