As a business tycoon, he had many women offering themselves to him, not to mention that the Fu family was also busy trying to send women to his room.
But he just hated it.
It's still early in the morning and the sun hasn't even risen yet, so I ran out to see the fish.
I don’t know when he will get married. After that, I don’t know if this gentleman’s aggressiveness will be alleviated... Or is there something wrong with him not getting married...?
Sanjin shuddered and didn't dare to think any more. He followed Fu Su into the door.
After a simple wash and consultation, the symptoms were alleviated and a few more medicines were prescribed. The doctor was then sent back by a servant.
I don’t know if it was because of the little girl’s presence, but I slept well at night. Even though he was sick, Fu Su was in good spirits and didn’t look irritable at all.
After handling some simple matters, he fed Chu Ci on time.
Seeing her wagging her tail excitedly when she heard that the pastries sent by Xu Ji had arrived, my attention was instantly drawn to her.
Fu Su held the fish food in his hand and looked at the little fellow who had already swam to the other side of the pond and was swimming little by little along with the person who delivered the cakes, looking rather eager.
He crushed the fish food in his hand and chuckled.
He is indeed a heartless little kid. Even though he is being raised as a little ancestor, he is still ignored from time to time.
Are any pastries as good-looking as his?
Then, in return, Chu Ci, who heard his laughter, looked at him with an extremely innocent look.
'Fu Su's love value +2, currently 42.'
Do you think you can be let off if you pretend to be good?
Fu Su's heart was moved, but he remained calm on the surface. He slightly retracted his fingertips and gently clapped his hands to remove the fish food from his hands.
Then he signaled to the waiter who was delivering the pastries, who had noticed that the atmosphere seemed a little strange and was hesitant in his steps, to put the pastry box into the house.
Then Chu Ci was seen swimming along with that person's pace. His greedy look, coupled with his chubby little body, was really interesting.
Fu Su finally managed to hold back, he chuckled softly, tapping his fingertips on the platform beside the pond.
"Don't look at it anymore. Can I still deduct these cakes from you?"
How can he still stare at those few pieces of pastries like he has never seen the world?
Chu Ci leaned to the side, probably thinking for a moment, and felt that even if he was a profiteer, he would not skimp on such a few cakes, so he ate his fill with peace of mind and hid in the shade, planning to take a nap.
This is a comfortable life.
Even though someone is feeding and pampering him, he can still throw a tantrum.
If someone had been so arrogant in the past, he would have kicked him out of the capital long ago.
Fu Su shook his head and laughed, then stood up and planned to take a nap.
As soon as it got dark in the evening and Sanjin had just brought the boiled medicine, Fu Su drove everyone out of the courtyard.
There was an exquisite mahogany gift box on the table, and the sweet aroma of pastries wafted from it.
Next to it was a pot of steaming tea that could help relieve greasiness. Next to the tea was a bowl of black Chinese medicine, also steaming.
Although it looks black, it smells good.
Amidst the aroma of tea, medicine and pastries, a little head poked in from the door.
Fu Su was holding a book in his hand. Seeing that it was still early, he planned to finish reading this and then go out to bring his little one in.
Who would have thought that when he looked up, he would see her leaning against the doorway, looking at him eagerly.
What I’m looking at is…the snacks on the table.
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