Chapter 32 Brother Fu



"Not going to sleep?" Shen Yunshu was a little surprised that his sleepy brother was not sleepy.

Shen Yunxing looked back at the black car one parking space away from them, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Well, I'm not sleepy anymore."

When he thought of Mr. Fu following him all the time, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep.

"Xiaoxing'er, have you told your friend about going to Liuchunyuan for dinner tonight?" Shen's mother asked.

"Yes, he will be there on time."

"That's good."

The car drove for another half an hour, and Shen Yunxing suddenly felt a little hungry, holding the snack bag and eating.

"Brother, is there a rest area in front? I want to go to the bathroom." He asked while eating.

"Yes."

So twenty minutes later, he and Mr. Fu "randomly met" in the rest area again.

"Are you okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Fu Tingzhou asked.

The man pulled his wrist, and as soon as his warm palm touched his belly, he felt a sense of satisfaction.

He shook his head and moved closer to the man.

"Mr. Fu, it's the baby who misses you." I miss you too, and I don't want to be apart from you, not even for a minute.

The boy's dependent gaze and movements moved Fu Tingzhou's heart. He rubbed the boy's black hair and joked, "I didn't expect our baby to be such a little spoiled brat who can't leave people for a moment."

Shen Yunxing heard the meaning of the man's words, and her face flushed instantly.

"Mr. Fu, I'm going back."

After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave, but she forgot that her wrist was still held in the man's palm. Just as she took half a step, she was held by the man's wrist and pulled back into his arms.

"I won't tease you anymore." Fu Tingzhou stroked the boy's back, the smile in his eyes seemed to have become real, and his voice was extremely gentle.

Shen Yunxing buried his head in the man's chest, and after hesitating for less than two seconds, he raised his hands and hugged the man's waist tightly.

"Mom, don't worry, Yunxing is so old, how can he get lost?"

The voice of his brother Shen Yunshu came from far away. Shen Yunxing was startled and quickly pushed the man away, pretending to meet him by chance, and said: "Mr. Fu, what a coincidence, you also come to the toilet."

Ah, what a lousy excuse, you can think of it!

The tip of his ears was red and bleeding, and before his brother came over, he raised his hand and slapped his slightly hot cheeks a few times quickly.

Hearing his brother's voice, Shen Yunshu walked over and saw his younger brother standing face to face with a strange man.

"Yunxing, who is this?" He looked at the man inconspicuously.

The man was wearing a high-end suit, cufflinks on his cuffs, and the watch on his wrist looked very valuable.

"Brother, this is Mr. Fu Tingzhou, a relative of my friend. He was the one who asked someone to help with Tingting's heart surgery."

Shen Yunxing had already mastered the skill of lying without blushing. After saying that, he turned around and introduced Mr. Fu: "Mr. Fu, this is my brother Shen Yunshu."

Fu Tingzhou nodded and then extended his right hand to the man: "Hello, Mr. Shen."

"It turns out to be Mr. Fu." Shen Yunshu shook hands with the man and thanked him, "My cousin's surgery is thanks to your help."

"You're welcome."

"Excuse me, Mr. Fu, what do you do for a living?"

"Just a small business."

"Mr. Fu, you're too humble." Shen Yunshu smiled.

Do you think he's stupid? How could he know an authoritative expert in treating heart disease when he was just running a small business? He always felt that Mr. Fu's voice sounded very familiar, but he forgot where he had heard it before.

Shen Yunxing saw that his brother spoke like he was interrogating a criminal, and his palms were sweating. He turned his head and looked at Mr. Fu again. The man's expression did not change at all. No matter what his brother said, he could easily deal with it.

As expected of Mr. Fu, he was almost caught by his brother-in-law and raped, but he was still so calm!

But his brother was as sensitive as Ms. Shen, and if he continued talking, there might be problems. So he pulled his brother's sleeve and whispered, "Brother, my parents must be waiting anxiously, so let's save our thanks for the night."

Although Shen Yunshu had his doubts, it was not good to talk to the "benefactor" in the rest area, not to mention that the restroom was just a few steps away, so he followed his brother's words and said goodbye to the man politely.

"Mr. Fu, goodbye!" Shen Yunxing waved to the man out of habit, and then hurried away with his eldest brother. Shen

Yunshu frowned slightly when he heard his brother say goodbye to the man in a familiar tone.

"Yunxing, are you familiar with Mr. Fu?"

Shen Yunxing paused and said hesitantly, "Not very familiar, just met a few times."

"Really?" Shen Yunshu stared at the back of his brother's head and asked, "Didn't you say that your friend's relative is a bricklayer?"

"Ah? Is that so? Brother, you must have heard it wrong."

Shen Yunxing thought: As long as I don't admit it, you can't do anything to me.

In fact, Shen Yunshu really couldn't do anything to him, because he was not sure whether he had heard it wrong at the time, so he could only let his younger brother fool around with this matter.

On the rest of the journey, Shen Yunxing was particularly well-behaved. He didn't eat snacks, didn't look back, and slept all the way to the gate of the community under the small blanket.

...

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the family drove to Liuchun Garden.

"Why haven't Yuhua and the others arrived yet?" Shen's mother frowned.

They agreed to meet at the door, but now there is no one to be seen. Both Shen's father and mother looked unhappy.

After all, this is not their own business. They have done their best to help to this extent. They can't let them convey the words of thanks on their behalf. Wouldn't that make outsiders laugh at them?

"I called my aunt and she said that Tingting has no one to take care of her and will be here later." Shen Yushu said after hanging up the phone.

Shen Yunxing was puzzled: "How can there be no one to take care of her? Didn't my cousin come?"

"What do you mean no one to take care of her? It's obvious that she is afraid that we will ask her to pay." Shen's mother said.

She paid hundreds of thousands for the surgery, so why would she care about the meal money? If Shen Yuhua was a grateful person, she would be able to tolerate even a small advantage taken from her and would not make a fuss to the point of falling out with her.

But even though they were born from the same mother, they were a far cry from their elder brother Shen Hongan.

"Go in first, we can't let the guests wait for us." Shen's father said.

Shen Yunxing deliberately walked at the back and secretly sent a message to Mr. Fu.

[Dream Home]: Mr. Fu, have you arrived?

The other end replied in seconds.

[Mr. Fu]: I'll be there soon.

[Dream Home]: Okay, I'll go upstairs and wait for you .

The family waited in the box for about five minutes, and today's protagonist arrived.

"Uncle, aunt, and brother Yunshu, long time no see." After greeting the tool Zhai Zilin, he warmly welcomed the two people beside him to the family.

"This is my uncle Fu Tingzhou, and that is my uncle's friend, who is the vice president of the Central Hospital. You have met him, uncle and aunt."

"Fu Tingzhou? Why does this name sound so familiar?" Father Shen muttered softly, and only after Mother Shen stepped on his foot across the table did he start to get down to business.

"Uncle and aunt, Zilin and Yunxing are friends, so we don't have to be so formal. You can call me Xiao Fu or Tingzhou." Fu Tingzhou said with a smile, and his tone was so approachable that Liu Huaijian was amazed.

"Tingzhou is right, we are one family and don't talk behind each other's backs. Uncle and aunt, you can call me Huaijian."

Before Father Shen could speak, Shen Yuhua brought her husband Shanshan to

arrive late. "Sorry, we are late, let's punish ourselves with three cups first." Zhang Sheng said, picking up the wine glass on the table and drinking it all.

Mother Shen's brows were furrowed, but she didn't want to make the atmosphere awkward, so she had to endure it.

After a brief introduction, Zhang Sheng raised the wine glass and said to Fu Tingzhou and the others: "It's all thanks to you for Tingting's matter. You can't refuse this glass of wine no matter what."

"You're welcome." Fu Tingzhou responded with a smile.

Zhang Sheng is a good drinker in the company. Before he said a few words, several rounds of toasts had already been made.

Shen Yunxing was worried that Mr. Fu was drunk, and his eyes kept drifting to the opposite side.

"Zilin, I heard from you before that your uncle started his own company?" Father Shen took over the conversation and said, "One started his own company, and the other is the vice president of a hospital. They are really young and promising."

"Uncle, you are too kind." Fu Tingzhou said with a smile.

"By the way, Xiao Fu, do you know about the stock market? I want to make an investment these two days, but I don't know which one to invest in." Father Shen didn't drink much. After two glasses of wine, Xiao Fu and Xiao Liu kept shouting.

"I know them well. Fengshang Pharmaceutical and Jiancheng Manufacturing are not bad. The former is an old brand, and the latter is an emerging industry, but it has good development prospects."

"Really? Then I'll listen to you and invest in Fengshang and Jiancheng. If you make money, I'll treat you to a big meal!" Father Shen said proudly.

The latter smiled and said "OK".

What's good about it? It's not good at all.

Shen Yunxing poked the rice in the bowl, feeling very depressed.

He regarded Mr. Fu as his boyfriend, but Mr. Fu actually wanted to be his uncle.

He looked up at the man, and he didn't find a chance to talk to him until the end of the dinner.

"Brother Fu, although I am more than 20 years older than you, I have always found your name familiar. There is a saying that goes something like this..." Before leaving, Father Shen patted Fu Tingzhou on the shoulder and said drunkenly, "Oh, yes, we hit it off right away! Brother, we hit it off right away."

Fu Tingzhou smiled and said, "I think my uncle is just like my father, and he is approachable just by looking at him." "

Pfft——"

Liu Huaijian couldn't help laughing, and cursed him in his heart for being shameless and taking advantage of his father-in-law in a roundabout way.

On the way back, Shen Yunxing was worried and sent a message to the man on his phone.

[Dream Home]: Mr. Fu, you just drank a lot of wine. Don't forget to drink the sobering soup when you go back, otherwise you will have a headache tomorrow.

[Mr. Fu]: Okay, you should have a good rest too, see you tomorrow.

[Mr. Fu]: [patting his head]

Shen Yunxing looked at the emoticons sent by the man, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

Mr. Fu never used emoticons before, and he always sent him yellow-faced emoticons, like an old cadre.

Speaking of which, when he first met Mr. Fu, he felt that this man was particularly difficult to get along with. He wore a straight suit without even a wrinkle on his body, and looked like an old cadre with a conservative style.

Unexpectedly, in just a few months, not only did he have Mr. Fu's baby, but he also lived with Mr. Fu. Most importantly, he actually fell in love with Mr. Fu.

It can be seen that first impressions can sometimes be deceiving. Mr. Fu can cook and coax people. He is a very gentle person.

He stared at the scenery outside the car window, counting the good things Mr. Fu had done for him in his heart. Every time he counted one thing, his love for Mr. Fu deepened.

At night, Shen Yunxing ran to the bathroom and vomited all over. The morning sickness has not been alleviated these days, but it has become worse. He almost vomits every night. Doctor Liu said that this is a normal phenomenon. In order not to worry Mr. Fu, he has never told the man.

But strangely, he did not vomit when he slept with Mr. Fu yesterday.

The next morning, he went downstairs with a pair of dark circles under his eyes. Shen's mother was shocked when she saw her son's panda eyes.

"Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Shen Yunxing nodded: "Mom, I won't eat breakfast, I'm going out to eat with my classmates."

"Go."

Fu Tingzhou was sitting in the car. When he saw the boy yawning and coming out of the community, his brows wrinkled slightly.

"Good morning, Mr. Fu." Shen Yunxing opened the car door and greeted the man.

"Why do you look so bad? Did you vomit again at night?" the latter asked.

He blinked, met the man's concerned gaze, and nodded his head obediently.

"Doctor Liu said this is normal, and I only vomited once at night, and my stomach didn't feel uncomfortable."

Fu Tingzhou stretched out his fingers and gently rubbed the boy's red eyes. Looking at the boy's slightly pale face, his heart ached.

"No matter what happens in the future, don't hide it from me, understand?"

Mr. Fu's eyes were so gentle that he only looked at the man for a moment, and his cheeks turned red.

"Got it." He touched the tip of his nose and said.

Fu Tingzhou had an online meeting at 10 a.m., and after the two of them had breakfast together, Shen Yunxing followed the man back to the Xinlan villa.

Fu Tingzhou was having a meeting in the study, so he sat in the living room, eating and watching TV series, and from time to time he would check Weibo to see what people thought of the online series and the messages his fans left for him.

His Weibo fans had exceeded 500,000 this morning, which was something he had never expected. While he was a little happy, he also set higher standards for himself.

[You’re dressed up,

right? There’s a guy in a suit behind the tree.] [Sister, are you Sherlock Holmes? I went back and looked three times before I realized it!]

[Why do I feel like the guy in a suit in the corner looks a bit like the president of the Fu Group, where’s Fu Tingzhou?!]

[Damn, I didn’t think so at first, but when I went back and looked, the more I looked, the more he looks like President Fu! 】

A few bullet screens passed by, and Shen Yunxing was stunned when he saw them mention Mr. Fu.

He came to his senses and quickly went back to look for it. Sure enough, at the 3:40 mark, he saw Mr. Fu half-hidden behind the tree.

He pursed his lips and smiled.

It was amazing. It turned out that he had been in the same frame with Mr. Fu a long time ago.

The author has something to say:

Shen Yunxing (expressionless): Uncle Fu.

Mr. Fu: ...

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