97 Chapter 97
◎Shen Mu, do you care about me? ◎
After the two of them had lunch, Shen Mu really followed Fu Chen to the Fu Group.
Then at that moment, the employees of the Fu Group came alive instantly.
Their President Fu was completely different from the past few days, and there was no longer that kind of oppressive chill.
Even if an employee made a small mistake, Fu Chen would not care too much.
All the employees were delighted and thanked Shen Mu for coming in their hearts.
Even a few secretaries were quite attentive, and from time to time they brought Shen Mu some tea and fine pastries, just to let Shen Mu stay with them for a while longer.
Shen Mu looked at the actions of these people, feeling puzzled and a little amused.
Of course, how could Duan Yang be missing at this time?
After hearing about this, Duan Yang also rushed to the Fu Group.
When he saw Fu Chen, he teased: "Tsk tsk, the situation is completely different now. It turns out that love is nourishing."
Fu Chen looked at him coldly and did not reply to him, but when he turned to look at Shen Mu, his eyes softened instantly.
Duan Yang couldn't help but complain in his heart.
Look, this is a typical double standard! ! !
But Duan Yang's trip was not in vain. He brought a good private restaurant to Shen Mu and them.
As he put the lunch box on Fu Chen's desk, he said, "This private restaurant requires reservations. I finally got it. Enjoy your meal."
Shen Mu said politely, "Thank you."
Duan Yang immediately waved his hand, "No thanks, no thanks! Just come here often to calm down. Didn't you see that everyone is so happy today? Because after you came, your husband's temper will be better."
Shen Mu glanced at Fu Chen, smiled and said nothing.
Fu Chen said, "Don't listen to his nonsense."
Duan Yang immediately disagreed, "Why am I talking nonsense? If you go out and ask, you will see who doesn't think so in their heart?"
Fu Chen looked at him coldly, "Do you have anything else to do? If you don't, you can get out."
Duan Yang: "..."
OK, OK, he's going to get out now! !
Maybe it was because his light bulb was too dazzling, so Fu Chen couldn't wait to let him go.
After a while, Duan Yang left quickly.
Of course, he would spread the news that Fu Chen's mood had improved throughout the wealthy circle, telling everyone not to be so nervous.
In the office.
Shen Mu opened the lunch box sent by Duan Yang.
It is worthy of being a private restaurant. The food is very classy at first glance, and the dishes are also very rich, including chicken stewed with matsutake mushrooms, squirrel fish, spicy and sour fish, etc.
Each dish is served on a fine plate, making people want to eat it just by looking at it.
But Shen Mu found that there was also a dish of blanched prawns.
Fu Chen's hand was injured at the moment, so he could still do some simple movements, but he certainly couldn't do movements like peeling shrimps.
However, Shen Mu thought that Fu Chen would not be in a hurry to eat shrimps in this meal.
So he put all the lunch boxes away, put a bowl of rice in front of each of them, and then said, "Okay, eat."
But the terrible thing was that Fu Chen just took a bite of rice and said, "That blanched shrimp looks delicious."
Shen Mu: "???"
He reminded him tactfully: "But your hand is injured now, you can't peel shrimps."
Fu Chen nodded, then said, "Can't you peel it?"
He didn't really want Shen Mu to help him peel the shrimps, but if possible, he wanted to help Shen Mu peel them.
He just didn't want Shen Mu to always feel distant from him, and hoped that the interaction between the two could be more intimate.
Shen Mu immediately glared and said, "You just rely on your injury and then rely on me, right?"
Fu Chen did not even refute: "Yes."
Shen Mu: "..."
Facing such an open and unrestrained Fu Chen, what else could he say?
Forget it, isn't it just peeling shrimps? Then peel it, anyway, peeling a shrimp can't prove anything.
So Shen Mu took the disposable gloves beside him and put them on, and then started to peel shrimps.
He peeled one carefully, then dipped it in the dipping water, and then planned to put it in Fu Chen's bowl.
At this time, Fu Chen said, "Why don't you feed me directly?"
Shen Mu narrowed his eyes: "Don't push your luck!"
Fu Chen rarely saw Shen Mu's angry expression, curled his lips, and then said, "Okay, put it in my bowl."
He was just teasing Shen Mu on purpose.
Shen Mu decisively put the shrimp in Fu Chen's bowl, otherwise, would he really feed Fu Chen?
The two of them had a meal at Fu Chen's desk, and after eating, Shen Mu cleaned up the lunch boxes.
In the afternoon, Fu Chen still had a lot of work.
The most important thing is that he seemed to be unable to do anything by himself throughout the whole process, and asked Shen Mu to help him with everything, such as asking Shen Mu to help move the mouse, or asking Shen Mu to type a few words on the keyboard.
In this way, the distance between the two people inevitably shortened. After all, Fu Chen was sitting in front of the computer. If Shen Mu wanted to help him, he had to lean his body to operate the computer, and his whole body almost sat in Fu Chen's arms.
After a few times like this, Shen Mu realized that something was wrong, and then looked at Fu Chen and said, "Your hand is not injured to this extent, right? Weren't you able to eat by yourself just now?"
Fu Chen innocently raised his hand wrapped in gauze: "It's because I was too tired from eating just now, so my hand starts to hurt now."
Shen Mu: "..."
This reason is so good that he can't refute it.
There is no way, Shen Mu can only continue to help Fu Chen deal with some things together.
After all, he didn't know whether what Fu Chen said was true or false. If Fu Chen was really in pain, he couldn't remain indifferent.
At this time, Fu Chen kindly reminded him: "If you feel tired lying like this, you can also sit on my legs."
Shen Mu: "..."
He gritted his teeth: "No, thank you."
Fu Chen said nonsense again? Believe it or not, he just threw the computer at him! !
Fortunately, Fu Chen's IQ and EQ are very high, and he is also good at observing people's words and expressions. When he saw that Shen Mu was annoyed, he stopped talking and said no more.
In the following time, the two of them got along much more harmoniously.
Shen Mu helped when he should, and when he couldn't help, he sat aside and played small games on his mobile phone.
At the same time, he also found that Fu Chen was worthy of being the person who could control the entire group. Even his injured hand did not reduce his work efficiency at all.
At this moment, Fu Chen was sitting in front of the desk, flipping through a stack of documents at a glance, and then signed his name at the end. The aura of a superior on him did not weaken at all.
Even because his hand was injured and he was still working with an injury, he had a different kind of charm. Even the bandages wrapped around his fingers added points to him.
It is said that men who work hard are the most handsome. At this moment, Fu Chen was indeed too handsome.
Shen Mu stared at Fu Chen in a daze for a long time, and then the little man in the game he was controlling hit the wall, the game failed, and a "game over" sound effect was made.
Shen Mu only realized at this moment that he had just stared at Fu Chen for so long.
He shook his head and quickly refocused his attention on the game.
An afternoon passed like this.
At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Fu Chen completed today's tasks ahead of schedule and could go off work.
However, after work, he faced a problem, that is, where should they go now?
Should they go back to Shen Mu's apartment, or back to the manor?
But no matter where they go, Fu Chen must go with Shen Mu.
The two came to the parking lot together.
The driver was waiting for them there with the car.
Shen Mu paused slightly and did not get in the car immediately.
If it were based on his thoughts when he left the manor, he should now hand Fu Chen to the driver, and then leave alone and not let Fu Chen follow.
But now Fu Chen is injured, and his thoughts have changed accordingly. He decided not to run away blindly.
So where to go now?
Fu Chen's footsteps also stopped, and he turned to look at Shen Mu, waiting for his answer.
After Shen Mu was quiet for a while, he said, "Let's go back to the manor."
Fu Chen stared at him closely; "The two of us together?"
After a while, Shen Mu nodded: "Yeah."
Fu Chen's black eyes suddenly had a smile.
Shen Mu knew that Fu Chen was smiling, but he didn't dare to look at Fu Chen. His face was a little hot, and he hurried to the car.
But his steps were indeed very brisk. After all, once he made up his mind, it seemed that the road in front of him became clear and bright again.
He wanted to try, to try whether he and Fu Chen had a future.
The car quickly returned to the manor.
As soon as Shen Mu got out of the car, a little kid ran out of the manor.
Fu Nonuo hadn't seen his little dad for several days, and was so excited to see him back.
When he ran from the gate of the villa to Shen Mu, his steps were messy, and he kept running forward with a clatter, as if he was about to fly.
Shen Mu hurriedly said to him: "Slow down, be careful not to fall."
Fu Nonuo didn't care about so much at this moment, but ran to Shen Mu at the fastest speed with his two short legs, and then rushed to Shen Mu: "Little dad!!"
Seeing this, Shen Mu also squatted down to welcome his baby.
Fu Nonuo threw himself into his arms.
Shen Mu hugged him tightly.
The embrace of father and son looked very touching.
However, Fu Chen watched from the side, his eyes were somewhat deep.
He hadn't even hugged Shen Mu yet, but his own son was hugged first.
Shen Mu and Fu Nonuo hugged each other for a while before they stood up. When he glanced to the side casually, he inadvertently saw Fu Chen's deep eyes, and was immediately a little surprised. This man wouldn't be jealous of his own son, right? ?
However, Shen Mu soon had no time to think about these things, because Fu Nonuo took his hand and walked inside: "Little dad, come quickly, you haven't been home these days, I left a lot of delicious food for you."
Shen Mu immediately put Fu Chen's matter aside, and then followed Fu Nonuo away.
Fu Chen: "..."
Maybe, Fu Nonuo should be sent to the old house to be raised.
Shen Mu followed Fu Nonuo into the villa.
The housekeepers and servants in the villa were all very happy.
After all, during the days when Shen Mu was away, except for the younger Fu Nonuo who didn't feel anything, the others were really complaining.
Their Mr. Fu was in a low mood every day, causing others to not even dare to breathe.
Now that Shen Mu is back, the whole villa has gone from being lifeless to being brand new and extremely lively.
Everyone is alive again!!
Shen Mu and Fu Nonuo came to the sofa in the living room and sat down.
As expected, Fu Nonuo had saved a lot of delicious food for him these days.
He pulled out a bunch of delicious food from the cabinet under the coffee table, and then said with a pair of bright black eyes: "Little dad, eat quickly, these are all left for you!! I have eaten them all, they are especially delicious, so I left them for you!! "
After hearing this, Shen Mu touched Fu Nonuo's little head with great emotion.
His little kid is really a little cotton-padded jacket. Even during the few days when he was away, he always thought about him and left so many delicious food for him.
Then the father and son started eating together.
Fu Chen didn't know whether it was because of his hand injury or because Shen Mu was in the living room, anyway, he didn't go to the study as usual, but followed him to sit on the sofa.
Shen Mu and Fu Nonuo were happily eating snacks.
Fu Chen was watching Shen Mu silently from the side, his eyes deep and gentle.
At a certain moment, Fu Nonuo was about to open a bottle of soda, but his operation method was a little wrong. As soon as he opened the lid, the soda inside exploded with a bang and splashed everywhere.
Shen Mu was startled and subconsciously reached out to block Fu Chen's hand wrapped in gauze.
At that moment, he had only one very simple thought-
Fu Chen's hand was already seriously injured, and if it was splashed with soda now, it would be very painful, and it would not be good for the healing of the wound.
Shen Mu didn't realize how profound the meaning of his action was.
But at that moment, Fu Chen was stunned.
He didn't expect Shen Mu didn't even care about himself and came to block his hand.
Indeed, a lot of soda was splashed on Shen Mu's down jacket and was dripping down.
Fu Nonuo, who was in trouble, cried "Ouch" and quickly took the soda away.
Shen Mu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and then retracted his hand that was blocking Fu Chen.
But he didn't expect that his hand was caught by Fu Chen before he could retract it.
This scene seemed to be frozen.
Shen Mu's breathing was disordered for a moment, and then he turned his head to look at Fu Chen: "What, what's wrong?"
Fu Chen held his hand tightly, and then said word by word: "Why did you do that just now? In fact, you care about me in your heart, right?"
Shen Mu opened his mouth, but no words came out.
His reaction just now was completely subconscious. Who has time to think so much.
But Fu Chen wanted an answer and asked him; "Really?"
Shen Mu was stared at by Fu Chen's deep black eyes. For some reason, he became a little nervous in an instant and could only look around and talk about other things: "Why didn't I realize that you are such a talkative person before?"
Fu Chen said very sincerely: "That's because the person you are talking to is you."
Shen Mu's face suddenly became hot.
Did he just get confessed to in disguise?