"It's been a long time since Mr. Fu, let's go together. I just heard that the restaurant here is good and children will like it. You can help me to taste what children like to eat. I'll take it back and tell my sister, okay?"
Fu Yunche's eyes flashed, and he looked at Fu Yechuan timidly.
I didn't dare to speak, and I didn't dare to answer.
Of course he is willing, of course he is willing to be with the beautiful auntie, and he is more willing to taste the dishes for his sister.
But he was afraid of Fu Yechuan.
Fu Yechuan glanced at Su Nan with complicated eyes. Although he was reluctant, he was still relieved:
"Forget it this time, next time you eat these junk food, you won't have to eat for a day."
Fu Yunche nodded timidly.
Fu Yechuan looked at Su Nan and his eyes widened:
"Let's go."
Su Nan reached out and took Fu Yunche's little hand.
Fu Yunche's wrinkled and pitiful little face slowly softened, and then he raised his head and smiled at her from the bottom of his heart.
It's nice to have a beautiful aunt here, it's nice!
Fu Yechuan was about to follow up to the elevator, when he suddenly saw the driver at the door hesitating to speak.
He thought something was wrong.
He looked at Su Nan and said, "You go up first, the seats are reserved, I will go later."
It would be better not to take the same elevator with him, Su Nan even breathed a sigh of relief.
Fu Yechuan walked over: "Is something wrong?"
The driver nodded and rubbed his hands:
"Mr. Fu, I want to ask, did you not eat a bad stomach, young master?"
Fu Yechuan frowned and looked at him silently.
Don't ask any more questions, the driver will tell the whole story.
"Master hasn't eaten for a day, and I can't bear it anymore. I bought two hamburgers outside and planned to eat them myself. Later, he said he was too hungry, so I gave him one.
Thinking about it now, I was the one who thought badly. How can I eat that kind of fast food as a young master? I'm afraid that the unsanitary outside will make him eat a bad stomach, so I'm a little worried..."
Fu Yechuan gave him a dark look, not knowing what it was like.
For a time, his eyes became complicated.
Fu Yunche's little face, who wanted to cry just now, seemed to be condemning his irresponsibility.
If you haven't eaten for a day, the child will of course be hungry.
He doesn't even know?
It was already commonplace for him to not eat it himself, but he neglected to have people deliver meals to Fu Yunche.
Damn it!
His face became more and more ugly, and the driver wondered if he had done something wrong.
"Mr. Fu, I'm sorry, I won't be able to do it next time..."
After thinking about it later, he was indeed wrong. With such a noble identity as Master Fu, how could he eat the same things as him?
Fu Yechuan hasn't peeled off his skin yet?
Less than three seconds passed.
Fu Yechuan glanced at him with a dark face, "Forget it."
The driver breathed a sigh of relief, his face relaxed.
Fu Yechuan's voice was deep:
"After returning to China, go to Chen Mian and raise your salary by 20%."
The driver was stunned for a moment, but he didn't react in shock.
But Fu Yechuan had already turned around and walked inside.
The driver was knocked down by a huge surprise, and he didn't know how to react for a while!
upstairs.
They didn't know Su Nan, but they knew Fu Yunche.
The waiter immediately greeted him:
"Are you going to the seat reserved by President Fu? Please come here..."
Su Nan nodded and pulled Fu Yunche to sit over.
Fu Yunche sat beside her, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.
After the waiters were all out, Fu Yunche leaned over and said cautiously:
"Auntie, I like you very much."
Su Nan raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled:
"Really? Thank you for your liking."
She also likes such cute and direct children.
Fu Yunche looked at her with clear eyes:
"Daddy likes you too, but you don't like Daddy, right?"
Su Nan raised his eyebrows, is it so obvious?
Even children can understand it, but Fu Yechuan still doesn't understand?
Fu Yunche pursed his lips, lowered his head and said:
"Although I really want you to be my mommy and my sister, you don't like Daddy.
And Daddy's temper is not very good. I'm afraid that he will scold you, and I'm afraid that he will scold your sister, so you will be as afraid as I am.
So forget it, I don't want you to be like me. "
I don't want to say that my sister can't get enough to eat like him, but also depends on Daddy's face.
Too cruel.
After Su Nan heard his words, for some reason, a feeling of grief suddenly emerged in his heart.
Such a small child is only a few months older than Xiao Yu'er, but his mind can already be so mature and considerate of others.
Suppress your own thoughts and wish others to be happy.
Such a simple act is something that many adults cannot do.
But as the young master of the Fu Group, he actually learned to watch words.
This is not sensible, it is pitiful.
Although Xiaoyuer was placed in the Su family by his family, he did not feel the grievances of being under the fence.
He talked and walked around all day long, and he was like a duck to water in the Su family.
However, in his own home, Fu Yunche has cultivated a temperament that is observant.
Isn't that pitiful?
She reached out and touched Fu Yunche's head, looking at him distressedly:
"Master Fu, if you think your father's temper is bad, or he pays too little attention to you, don't bear it, you have to tell him frankly."
"Daddy doesn't like my mummy. I already know. When mummy died, Daddy was the happiest person. I was born by mummy, so he didn't like me either."
When Fu Yunche said these words, his head was lowered and his voice was very low.
This is his heart.
No matter in his heart, in the hearts of outsiders, or in Fu Yechuan's hearts.
He is superfluous.
There is someone in Fu Yechuan's world that is superfluous. It is a stain and a burden.
It was so extra that he even had to look at people's faces when he was eating.
Blood is not the bond that keeps a family together.
It was just that Fu Yechuan had to take care of his responsibility.
He is clear.
Su Nan was shocked, and she narrowed her eyes.
I don't know who said these words in front of him, but it was obvious.
It must have been Fu Yechuan and the people around Fu Yechuan who had shown such indifference and disgust, which made him think like this.
He was the tool An Qi used to bind Fu Yechuan.
But he was only a child.
What did he do wrong?
She touched his head and sighed:
"Master Fu, don't think like this, maybe your daddy likes you more than you think, if he doesn't care, he won't let you into Fu's house.
Maybe he was just so careless, not trying to embarrass you on purpose.
You see, it is also the first time for him to be a father to someone else. He has no experience, and you have little communication. He does not know what you are thinking. If you tell him, maybe he will make a change. "
Fu Yunche looked up at her in a daze, his eyes full of ignorance and confusion: