Chapter 62 Follow Dad to Work

The people on this bus are all those who are familiar with Fu Zhengtu, and some of them are from his team. However, given Fu Gong’s personality, no one dares to joke in front of him even though everyone here is older than him.

Mo Gong is relatively familiar with Fu Zhengtu, and he couldn’t help asking:

“Zhengtu, is this your son?”

Fu Zhengtu stroked his son’s back, and nodded slightly with a rare friendly expression: “Yes, my son Fu Haochen, Chenchen.”

Chenchen heard his father introduce him, and his little head lifted up from Fu Zhengtu’s neck, took a look at the “weird uncle”, and then retracted his head.

Fu Zhengtu touched his head and said softly, "Don't be afraid, he is Dad's colleague, Uncle Mo." As

soon as Fu Zhengtu finished speaking, everyone in the car looked at him as if they had seen a ghost.

Is this Engineer Fu?

Is this the Engineer Fu who always has a sullen face and is too lazy to smile even when he gets money?

Engineer Mo's youngest child is already twelve years old. It has been many years since he has seen such a cute Yu Tuanzi. He dared not speak loudly, for fear that his roughness would scare the little baby.

"Yes, yes, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Uncle is your dad's colleague."

Chen Chen secretly poked his head out to look at him again.

Engineer Mo grinned.

Chen Chen shrank back in fear.

"Don't scare my son." Fu Zhengtu said.

Engineer Mo: "..." He wanted to cry. Is it his fault that he looks scary?

Is it? Is it?

After returning to the research center, Engineer Mo did not dare to talk to the little baby anymore, and at most he would secretly look at him.

The image of the 1.8-meter-tall Fu Zhengtu carrying a snowball in one hand into the office became another "5A check-in point". Everyone who saw it was stunned, and their jaws dropped for a long time.

Naturally, the news quickly reached Zhou Weining.

She lay listlessly on the desk, and the pen in her hand almost pierced the notebook.

A colleague who had a good relationship with Zhou Weining touched her elbow:

"Ningning, have you seen Mr. Fu's son? Is he really as good-looking as they say?"

Zhou Weining's voice was weak: "Why don't you go and see for yourself?"

The colleague shook his head frantically: "I dare not! Mr. Fu is so scary, when his eyes scan me, I want to kneel down to him, only you... cough cough..."

"By the way, have you seen his wife? Is she really as good-looking as the rumors say?" The colleague changed the subject.

Zhou Weining thought of the beautiful "fox-spirit" in Mr. Fu's home, and felt even more depressed. She said

,

"I've seen it before. Fairies descended to the earth, fairy children came to the world, his brother is also good-looking, their whole family is good-looking, but it has nothing to do with me. Don't ask me anymore. If you want to see it, go and see it yourself!" After she said that, she

got up and went to the bathroom.

After she left, some colleagues who were nosy whispered, "She was so high-profile before, everyone thought she would be a couple with Engineer Fu. Now she is in big trouble, right?"

"That's right, after all the trouble, Engineer Fu doesn't even know her."

A colleague who had a good relationship with Zhou Weining slammed the table and said, "At least Ningning can take it and let it go. She is open and aboveboard. What are you? Rats in the gutter?" Colleague

: "Cheng Lingling, you..."

Another colleague pulled her sleeve and said in a low voice, "Forget it, I can't afford to offend you."

Zhou Weining stood at the door and listened to their quarrel, laughing at himself. Can she

take it up and put it down?

She has never taken it up at all. The other person looked down on her from the beginning to the end.

Forget it, then she doesn't like him either. She must find someone who looks better than him in the future!

Fu Zhengtu didn't know about the turmoil in logistics.

From the time he entered the door until now, he has been annoyed by the people who passed by his office and "visited" Chenchen for various reasons.

Chenchen is very well-behaved and does not disturb his father at all. He sits on the chair and swings his short legs. He takes the pen given by his father to write and draw on the waste paper, and then plays origami after drawing.

Those pieces of waste paper, in a short time, turned into various airplanes, ships, and even tanks in his hands...

This wave of operations made Fu Zhengtu's colleagues drop their jaws!

Is this a two-year-old child?

After Fu Zhengtu was done with work for a while, he would feed him some chrysanthemum water.

At about ten o'clock, he asked him if he was hungry.

The little guy touched his belly and shook his head.

Fu Zhengtu put the millet cake aside for him to eat when he was hungry, touched his little head, and continued to work.

Chenchen looked for Fu Zhengtu once when he wanted to grumble, and the rest of the time he played by himself and never bothered him at all.

Fu Zhengtu's colleagues found it incredible.

Children of two or three years old are obviously the age that even dogs dislike, so how could the snowball from Mr. Fu's family be more obedient than adults? Not only

is she obedient, she is also beautiful, not only is she beautiful, but she is also so smart!

Looking at the things that others have folded, it is difficult for adults to fold them, let alone a two-year-old child?

The more colleagues with children see, the more they want to stuff their own naughty boys back into the furnace for rebirth.

Unmarried colleagues want to have one themselves.

But just think about it, what is your situation, what is Mr. Fu's situation? What do you look like, what does Mr. Fu look like? What does Mr. Fu's lover look like? Everyone still has some idea in their hearts.

Even several leaders of the center came to "visit" Chen Chen in person. After the "visit", they raised their thumbs and praised him endlessly, saying that Fu Zhengtu has a successor.

The concentration of little Fu Haochen is not comparable to that of ordinary people. When he concentrates on doing one thing, he can be completely unaffected by the outside world.

At about eleven o'clock, Chenchen put down the origami in his hand, bit the millet biscuit, and walked on his short legs to "inspect" the place where his father worked.

He would not touch anything with his hands. When he saw something that interested him, he would just stop and look at it. Sometimes he would think, sometimes frown, and sometimes he would suddenly understand, as if he really understood it. He did a good job of "inspection".

For the whole morning, the work efficiency of Fu Zhengtu's team was unprecedentedly low. Not only Fu Zhengtu's team, but the entire research center, almost everyone who received the news and was able to leave came to "visit" Fu Haochen.

Fu Zhengtu himself was also distracted and went to see his son from time to time.

But he was enjoying himself and ignored him at all.

Even though Fu Zhengtu was a father for the first time and took care of a child for the first time, he knew that his son was really easy to take care of.

When it was time to get off work, Fu Zhengtu didn't want to stay for a minute longer, and took his son directly on the bus back to the family area, leaving all the other colleagues who were free to come at this time empty-handed.

After getting on the bus, Fu Zhengtu asked his son: "Is it fun where Dad works?"

Chenchen shook his head honestly: "Not fun~~"

Going to school with his uncle and during breaks, it's not fun to follow his father, but he still wanted to follow his mother the most.

Fu Zhengtu asked again: "Do you still want to come this afternoon?"

Chenchen shook his head again: "No~~"

Fu Zhengtu: "Why?"

Chenchen: "Mom~~ is at home~~"

Fu Zhengtu thought for a while: "Then next time you go shopping with your mom, can you try to walk by yourself?"

Chenchen sighed, and touched his short legs with a distressed look: "My feet are tired~~ I can't walk~~"

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