Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 185 185 Send a cat to your door

Meng Shu can be said to be cautious in every step.

He was careful to please Fu Xiting, as if he was afraid of making him unhappy and causing a strain on the relationship between mother and son.

But cautiously and step by step, we finally reached this step.

When Meng Shu received a call from Fu Xiting in the afternoon, she felt as if her energy had been drained away from her.

Wen Qi squatted on the edge of the sofa and whispered to her: "Maybe I feel sorry for you, Madam, and I am afraid that you will be hot. After all, it is the dog days of June and you are not in good health. Although the young master does not say many things, he knows it in his heart.

With."

Meng Shuxin?

Of course she didn't believe it. Fu Xiting was her son, and she knew clearly that he wouldn't be like this.

care?

Not for many years.

Fu Xiting no longer had any love for her as a mother and son. If his father hadn't entrusted her with such a message before his death, and if her biological brother hadn't still been there, he would probably treat her the same way he would treat others.

Even though he was the flesh that fell from her own body, she still felt like ordinary people that Fu Xiting was too cold and cold.

"He won't," Meng Shu shook her head slowly.

Why deceive yourself?

Wen Qi wanted to persuade her, but Meng Shu reached out and waved her palm, signaling her to leave.

That evening, Fu Xiting was socializing outside. Wen Qi called him, with gentle advice in his words, to the effect that he wanted Fu Xiting to be more patient with Meng Shu.

And what about Fu Xiting!

He just blocked everything Wen Qi wanted to say next with an unusually indifferent sentence.

He asked: "Do you know why starving people eat so hard?"

"What's the point of trying to make up for something you didn't get while you were alive? After death, tell me."

Meng Shu didn't have much love for Fu Xiting when she was young. When she got older, she wanted to gain the woman's affection through compensation. Little did she know that Fu Xiting was also a man of flesh and blood and brains. He once told Meng Shu calmly and coldly that he could

Give him countless glory and wealth and endless money. As for the rest? Take it if it’s given to you. Don’t even think about it if it’s not given to you.

Today, Meng Shu undoubtedly had some thoughts. After being busy in recent days, Meng Shu thought that she was about to touch the family relationship between mother and child. As a result...

Everything turned into a bubble, or in other words, it only took one word from Fu Xiting to turn into a bubble.

Wen Qi didn't know what to say for a moment.

He watched helplessly as Fu Xiting hung up the phone.

The evening in Jiangnan Garden is quiet,

After all, where these wealthy families live, there is no family gossip to chat about. After dinner, everyone took a walk and stayed at home. And that evening, Yi Tian invited Jiang Yi to go to the courtyard with her.

Take a walk.

Jiang Yi had no reason to refuse, so he went along.

What I never expected was to meet the Zuo family in the yard. Logically speaking, it would be nothing if they did.

After all, everyone lives in the same community, and the chance of encountering someone is many times that of outsiders.

But when everyone talked about something, Jiang Yi always felt extremely uncomfortable.

For example, when she won the debate competition and became a celebrity at Capital University.

Another example is when they say those words to test whether they are true or false.

Jiang Yi remained silent, and Zuo Fei stood aside and could not interrupt.

It's like two children who haven't grown up yet, listening to adults talking.

When the wedding day came, Zuo Feide's mother asked earnestly when the wedding would be.

Her expression darkened slightly, or perhaps out of politeness, she still answered Wan Xin's question: "On the 20th."

"This month?" Wan Xin was shocked.

Yi Tian nodded: "Yes."

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

Wan Xin was surprised.

Although there is no shortage of marriages among wealthy families, every wedding is held extremely well. Probably the wedding is the face of the two families, so no matter what, it takes a long time to prepare carefully. For example, Fu Xiting did it in just 20 days.

Very rare.

No wonder people are surprised.

Yi Tian was not a person who was good at communicating with others. He smiled warmly and responded lightly: "The host of the City God's Temple used the two people's birth dates to come up with a more suitable time."

It is said that the poor worship Buddha and the rich burn incense.

Rich people also believe this, and the abbot of the City God's Temple is almost a well-known presence in the capital. Many dignitaries from wealthy families like to come to him for advice.

Now when Yi Tian says this, everyone can understand.

Although I have doubts in my heart, I also know that it would be impolite to ask again.

I don’t know if this statement is paralyzing myself or others.

Many people tend to run to temples when they have differences in their life paths and are unsure of their direction, and these in the capital are no exception.

Both Yi Tian and Fu Xiting played somewhat different roles in this matter.

"Madam," the four of them were talking.

The servants of the Jiang family came to call Yi Tian.

"What's wrong?"

"My uncle has sent many gifts. Sir, I want you to go back and count them."

The servant knew about the relationship between Yi Tian and Wan Xin, and did not hide it in her words.

Yi Tian nodded and said goodbye.

When the two of them returned home, they saw Fang Chi carrying a bunch of people carrying large and small bags to move things into the house.

When he saw Jiang Yi, he said hello with a smile: "Little madam."

Jiang Yi looked at the exquisite packaging of the large and small bags in front of him and the expensive items that seemed to be worth a lot. He looked at Fang Chi with some confusion: "What is this?"

"Sir, he said that you might have to go home for a few days, so he asked me to bring you some supplements and food."

Fang Chi brought the words to Jiang Yi intact.

Jiang Yi listened and felt a little twitching recently.

Fu Xiting adapted to this new identity actively and quickly, focusing on being a guest, as if she came to Jiang's house as a guest, and she was only the master in his Yu Garden.

Jiang Yi secretly glanced at Yi Tian's face.

Not particularly pretty.

If anyone else did such a thing at this moment, Yi Tian would definitely fight back very hard.

Could it be that she would cut off her daughter’s food and clothing at home?

But at this time, the person she was facing was Fu Xiting, and no matter how much she tossed these words in her heart, she had to endure them when they came to her lips.

"I'm sorry, I just put my things down there and go back first."

Fang Chi went out with a smile, then came back in, holding a cat in his hand.

Isn't this the beautiful shorthair raised in Yuyuan?

With Fang Chiti slipping into his hand, he looked pitiful.

"Sir, he said that he was afraid that you would be bored at home, so he asked me to bring you glutinous rice balls to keep you company."

Jiang Yi:…………

Should she say that Fu Xiting is a man who is very thoughtful? Or should she say that he is as meticulous as his hair?

If no one can come, why don't you send a cat?

It's really excellent.

Come on, there are some things that we can't go into too deeply. If we go into more detail, she will probably die of depression tonight.

That night, Fang Chi left, and Jiang Yi looked at the cat - silent for a while.

(End of chapter)