Chapter 69 He Likes His Daughter
Fu Zheng looked at Wen Liang for a moment and laughed, "Wen Liang, this is not funny at all. Even if you and Wu Ling have a conflict at work, you shouldn't make such a joke."
No wonder Wu Ling said that.
But even if Wu Ling hadn't told him in advance, he wouldn't have believed it.
Wu Ling has been working at Fu's for several years. He has witnessed her character and work ability. Moreover, Wu Ling has a boyfriend whom she has been dating for many years. How could she like him?
Wen Liang fell silent and said nothing more.
See, Fu Zheng doesn't believe what she said at all, so why should he pretend to care about her?
Did she forget that Fu Zheng has always been the best actor, and she actually took his worries seriously?
When it was almost time to get off work at noon, Wen Liang received a WeChat message from Fu Zheng.
"Come to my office for lunch and order your portion."
Wen Liang looked at the dialog box and typed a few words: I'm going to the cafeteria to eat.
Her index finger fell on the send button, but she hesitated to press it. After a few seconds, she deleted the words and replied "OK".
When we arrived at Fu Zheng's office, the coffee table in front of the sofa was already filled with lunch.
Wen Liang walked forward and saw a familiar package next to the lunch box.
Seeing Wen Liang's gaze falling on the side, Fu Zheng said, "I ordered Black Forest cake for you. Don't you like it? Eat it after lunch."
Wen Liang realized belatedly that Fu Zheng seemed to be coaxing her with the cake.
If it were in the past, it would definitely be useful, but now when she saw the Black Forest cake in the afternoon, all her good mood was swept away and she couldn't even eat lunch.
She sat down on the sofa, staying away from the cake wrapper as if she were avoiding the plague.
Fu Zheng sat opposite her. Halfway through his meal, Wen Liang put down his chopsticks and said, "I'm done."
Fu Zheng looked up, "Is that all you're eating? Eat more. You ate very little in the morning, so you're prone to malnutrition."
Thinking of the baby in her belly, Wen Liang forced herself to eat more.
"Thank you, Mr. Fu, for your hospitality." Wen Liang finished his meal and stood up to leave.
Fu Zheng did not forget to remind her to take the cake away.
Wen Liang looked at the packaging on the table, and a strong sense of resistance rose in his heart.
Without that sweet coating, she had no interest in Black Forest cake at all.
She didn't like chocolate at all. It was bitter, so bitter that it made her feel bitter.
It's too late to say you don't like it now.
Wen Liang leaned over, took the cake away, and returned to his office.
The assistant happened to come in to deliver some information. Seeing the cake in Wen Liang's hand, he asked in surprise, "Director Wen also likes the afternoon cake?"
"I don't like it. It was given to me by someone else. If you like it, just take it and eat it." Wen Liang handed over the cake in his hand.
The assistant's hand was about to be extended, "Isn't this a bad idea?"
"What's wrong with that? I've been on leave for so many days, and you must be super busy. Consider it my reward for you."
The assistant smiled happily and took the paper bag, "Thank you, Director Wen."
Fu Zheng came out of the bathroom and passed the stairs. He heard a female voice saying, "When did you buy the Black Forest cake this afternoon?"
“I didn’t buy it.”
"How did that come about? Director Wen invited me to eat. Director Wen is such a nice guy."
Fu Zheng glanced towards the stairs.
Um.
One of the female employees was still holding the paper bag that wrapped the afternoon shopping.
Wen Liang gave the cake he bought for her to her assistant.
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All the medicines and equipment the old man needs have been purchased.
He was able to be discharged from the hospital and go home.
Fu Zheng and Wen Liang went to the hospital together to pick up the old man and take him back to the old house.
When he reached the door of the ward, Fu Zheng suddenly stopped.
Wen Liang accidentally bumped into his back. She rubbed her nose and asked, "Why did you stop?"
Fu Zheng turned around and looked at Wen Liang, took Wen Liang's hand, and walked in.
Wen Liang pursed his lips, took a deep breath, gathered his energy, walked into the ward and called out "Grandpa" with Fu Zheng.
The old man was very happy, with a cheerful look on his face. He sat down on the sofa early and said, "You are here, let's go back."
The old man stood up with the help of a cane.
Wen Liang broke free from Fu Zheng's hand and went to the old man to support him: "Grandpa, please go slowly."
"It's no problem."
Fu Zheng didn't say anything, but went to the other side of the old man and supported him.
The old man waved his hand to fend him off, "Look how worried you are, it's not like I can't walk anymore."
This time, Dean Lin’s assistant also returned to the old house with them.
Fu Yue was worried about the old man. When he learned that the old man wanted to go home, he suggested that Dean Lin's assistant live in the old house for a while.
The old man had to agree.
When we arrived at the old house, the old man was in good spirits.
Wen Liang and Fu Zheng sat on the sofa and talked with the old man and the old lady.
Not long after, Fu Yue and his wife Su Qingyun arrived, and they brought their son Fu Rui with them.
Fu Rui is now four years old and is attending kindergarten. He has a chubby appearance and is particularly likable.
He carried his small schoolbag and first went to the old man and the old lady and called out, "Grandpa, Grandma."
"Hey." The old man touched Fu Rui's head, and he was very fond of his great-grandson. "Let Grandpa hold you. Baoer didn't go to school today?"
"Mom and Dad said they would bring me to see my great-grandfather, and I want to be a filial child."
"So good! Baoer, who is this? Do you recognize him?" The old man pointed at Wen Liang and Fu Zheng.
Fu Rui looked at Wen Liang and Fu Zheng with his round eyes and called out in a loud voice, "Uncle, Auntie."
"Our Ruirui has a really good memory." Wen Liang smiled and waved.
Fu Rui kicked his calves and sat down next to Wen Liang.
Wen Liang couldn't help but pinch Fu Rui's face, it was so soft.
"Auntie, please don't pinch me. I'm already a big boy." Fu Rui looked at Wen Liang with his round eyes.
That serious little look made Wen Liang burst out laughing.
The old lady couldn't help but say, "Our Ruirui and Aliang really get along. I remember when he was little, he wouldn't let anyone hold him except Aliang."
"Ruirui is so cute. Who wouldn't like a child like this?"
"What's the point of being cute or not? When he's naughty at home, I want to stuff him back in." Su Qingyun said.
Everyone laughed.
Su Qingyun smiled and asked, "Aliang, I see you like children very much. When do you and Azheng plan to have children?"
The matter of the child was brought up again.
Wen Liang frowned slightly and glanced at Fu Zheng.
Looking at his lively and cute little nephew, Fu Zheng couldn't help but imagine what his and Wen Liang's children would be like.
Does she look more like him or her?
Is it more lively or quiet?
It would be best if he had a daughter first, he likes daughters...
Thinking of this, Fu Zheng suddenly came back to his senses.
What's wrong with him?
It was clear that his marriage with Wen Liang was still uncertain whether it would have any effect, so why did he suddenly think of having a child?
Seeing that Fu Zheng was silent, Wen Liang had to answer himself, "A Zheng and I have no plans to have children yet. Let's wait two years before we decide."
"That's true. You're still young, so there's no need to rush. It's nice to spend a few years just being the two of you."
Wen Liang lowered her head shyly, with helplessness in her eyes.
I don't know if they are just acting or really getting along, but at least they seem to be getting along well.
The old lady smiled and said, "Aliang, where is the bracelet that Azheng took a picture of for you last time? Why don't you bring it out and let me see it?"
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