After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

Chapter 266 He Can't Reject Wan Wan

"no,"

Shi Wan decisively refused.

"I know your address, but those people don't necessarily know it,"

She turned her head to look at Fu Tingchen, her beautiful eyes were full of hope.

"Husband, are you right?"

Ah Chen agreed, but it was even harder for An An to refuse.

Joan breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't want to face the boss, and the boss didn't want to see her.

It will definitely be rejected.

Fu Tingchen's thin lips were slightly pursed, and his dark eyes looked at his beautiful wife lightly.

"……Um."

He doesn't want to agree.

But obviously, he couldn't refuse Wan Wan even more.

Joan:? !

Sir, what is your position?

On Yang Yi's face was the indifference of 'knowing this would happen a long time ago'.

In front of Madam, Mr. Fu has no position.

"Ah Chen has already said it,"

Shi Wan smiled gratefully at Fu Tingchen, and looked sideways at Qiao An.

"An'an, don't refuse."

Fu Tingchen looked at Qiao An with narrowed eyes, and tapped his knuckle fingers again and again, as if he was thinking about something.

Qiao An felt the chill that enveloped her body, and felt like crying without tears.

If she knew this was the case, why did she have to provoke this person?

at this time.

"Master, madam,"

Aunt Zhou walked in leading one by one, and smiled.

"Dinner is ready."

One by one, she let go of Aunt Zhou's hand, and slipped into Shiwan's arms with a smile.

Another one.

Fu Tingchen's eyes dimmed, and he stretched out his hand to loosen his tie.

The breath around him obviously dropped a few degrees.

"late night,"

Joan was surprised.

"Who is this little girl?"

The boss' illegitimate daughter?

Bai Yueguang, who ran with the ball, brought the cute baby back to China to win love?

Apparently, Joann perfectly used the imagination of the web author.

"It was an accident, I will tell you later while eating,"

Shi Wan smiled and looked at Yang Yi.

"Push Jojo to the restaurant."

"Yes,"

Yang Yi immediately pushed the wheelchair in front of Joan, and pushed her towards the restaurant.

Shi Wan led Yi Yi to Fu Tingchen and said softly.

"Honey, let's go too."

"I thought,"

Fu Tingchen didn't move, looking at Shiwan with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"Wanwan has already forgotten about my husband."

"how could be?"

Shi Wan leaned over and quickly kissed the man's thin lips.

"Whoever you forget, you will never forget my Achen."

Yiyi covered her face with her chubby hands, and grandma said that this is not for children.

Fu Tingchen's thin lips curled slightly, he got up and walked towards the restaurant with Shi Wan's slender waist in his arms.

In the huge restaurant.

Fu Tingchen ate the food on his plate gracefully.

"An'an,"

Shiwan picked up a piece of squirrel mandarin fish with serving chopsticks and placed it on the opposite side, on Qiao An's dinner plate.

"Try this."

An An's hometown is in Su City, and this dish is specially prepared for her.

Fu Tingchen raised his eyes, Mo Mo looked at Shi Wan lightly.

Wipe the serving chopsticks clean at Shiwan, and pick them up towards the glutinous rice and sweet lotus root.

Sweet?

Fu Tingchen frowned slightly, and then relaxed instantly.

Forget it, sweet is sweet.

As long as it is clipped at night.

Unexpectedly, that crystal clear piece of sweet lotus root was placed on the little girl's dinner plate under his gaze.

"Aunt Zhou, eat some of this one by one."

One of these two is a wounded person, and the other is the key to Ah Chen's detoxification. She must take good care of them.

Fu Tingchen's eyes darkened slightly.

The cup in his hand was put down heavily.

The crisp voice made several people at the table look over.

Fu Tingchen's handsome face was indifferent, and he looked straight at Shi Wan with his obscure eyes.

"Miss."

miss? !

When Shi Wan understood the deep meaning in her husband's eyes, she couldn't laugh or cry in her heart.

How can it be a miss, obviously feeling that he was left out in the cold again.

She deliberately looked at Joan and Yiyi.

"From now on, you can eat by yourself. I will serve my husband wholeheartedly."

"learn."

Joan lowered his head and continued to eat, his face full of ridicule.

This squirrel mandarin fish is too sweet.

Fu Tingchen's thin lips curled slightly, and he watched Shiwan quietly without speaking or moving.

"A Chen,"

Shi Wan picked up a piece of Fu Tingchen's favorite dish and put it on the plate in front of him.

"This is your favorite food. I specially asked the kitchen to prepare it."

"Um,"

Fu Tingchen narrowed his eyes slightly, then held Shi Wan's wrist and put it to his lips.

Under the watchful eyes of several people, he calmly ate the food in his wife's hand.

"continue."

Frowning one by one, doubts filled the grape-like eyes.

Uncle is so old, he still needs someone to feed him?

The gratifying smile on Aunt Zhou's lips never faded.

It is said that a man will become childish in front of the person he really loves.

People like the young master are no exception.

After the meal is over.

Shi Wan and Qiao An are tired of being together again.

As if, now there is one more one.

Looking at the figures of the three cuddling together, Fu Tingchen narrowed his eyes slightly.

From this point of view, he may not be able to accompany him every night.

Rather than this, it is better.

With a smile on his lips, Fu Tingchen picked up his phone and walked out of the living room.

"Ting Chen,"

He Yan's lazy voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Why do you call me if you don't hug your little wife to sleep so late?"

Did he want to?

Fu Tingchen pursed his lips.

"Come to the manor within half an hour."

"What serious matter must be said in person within half an hour?"

He Yan's voice became more serious in an instant.

"Tingchen, I have a bad heart recently, and I can't stand the shock. You can tell me something in advance to pave the way."

"There's nothing to prepare for,"

Fu Tingchen's voice was flat, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger.

"You'll know when you come, remember, half an hour."

Before the voice finished, he hung up the phone.

the other side.

MD! !

He Yan immediately put down the red wine glass in his hand, changed his clothes, and called the driver to drive towards Fu's Manor.

Fu Tingchen dialed another number.

"Tingchen?"

The phone was connected quickly, and Wen Jincheng's gentle voice came out.

"What happened?"

Fu Tingchen repeated what he said to He Yan before.

Wen Jincheng was silent for a moment, then agreed.

"Okay, we'll be there."

Fu Tingchen put away his mobile phone, turned around and walked into the living room.

The deep and cold voice interrupted Qiao An and Shi Wan.

"Can you play mahjong?"

Play majiang?

Shi Wan and Qiao An were taken aback for a moment, almost thinking they were hallucinating.

"Aren't you in a bad mood, are you frightened?"

Fu Tingchen looked at Qiao An and spoke lightly.

"Let you relax and relax."

Shi Wan felt that Fu Tingchen's words made sense.

People tend to think wildly at night.

Instead, have some fun.

An An's leg was injured, and it was inconvenient to go to other places. Playing mahjong was indeed a good way of entertainment at home.

"thanks,"

Qiao An always felt that there was something in Fu Tingchen's words.

"But I won't."

"fine,"

The corner of Fu Tingchen's mouth hooked slightly.

"Someone will teach you."

He looked sideways at Shi Wan.

"Baby, if you don't know how, I can teach you."

"I can."

Shi Wan nodded.

Zhang Ruolan likes to play mahjong very much, and often invites people to play at home, and asks her to serve tea and water by the side.

She took a few glances, and then she knew it.

Less than half an hour.

Wen Jincheng and He Yan rushed to Fu's house.

Yang Yi looked at their condensed expressions with complicated expressions.

"Yang Yi, what happened?"