Shrank to a 3-Years-Old Child

Someone should just send a message to the mother, so the phone will light up.

But how can the mobile phone that has been left out for nearly half a year still have electricity?

My doubts were answered as soon as I started. It turns out that the charging cable of this phone has never been unplugged.

With a few flicks of his fingertips, Fu Sishen hesitated whether to peek at his mother's phone.

Devil: Just take a look, shouldn’t it matter?

Angel: This is not good, how can you peep at mother's sex? You can't watch it!

Devil: Just take a look, just click.

Angel: No way!

The devil and angel in his heart fought each other, and in the end, the strong curiosity prevailed, and Fu Si carefully extended his sinful hand.

The indoor lights suddenly turned on, and Fu Sishen was so scared that he hid the entire phone in his pocket.

"Second Young Master, what are you doing?" It turned out that the nanny should come to the employer's house to check something.

"No...nothing, just come in to get something."

Fu Sishen smiled awkwardly, hurriedly unplugged the charger, and showed it to the nanny: "I forgot my mobile phone charger in the company, so come and get my mother's charger."

When he finished speaking, he hurried away with a guilty face, leaving the babysitter alone with a puzzled face.

"Does Madam's cell phone match the second young master's?"

In fact, the nanny didn't remember this problem very much, and she didn't bother to pursue it. She yawned and went back to sleep sleepily.

"Bang!" He shut the door abruptly, Fu Sishen pressed his back against the door and took a few breaths to relieve his tension.

What is he... what is he doing?

Taking out his mother's cell phone from his pocket, Fu Sishen felt deeply whether he hadn't slept too late tonight and his brain short-circuited.

"What should we do now?"

Go back? No, who knows if the nanny is still there.

not return? I don’t feel good, what should I do if his dad finds out?

After struggling for a long time, the phone in his palm suddenly vibrated.

Fu Sishen was so frightened that he pressed the answer button unconsciously.

"Gu Qingqing..." A proud female voice rang from the opposite side, "Like this game, don't you?"

"Huh?" Fu Si squeezed his throat subconsciously in response.

"Are you sick?"

The opposite seemed strange to Gu Qingqing's weird voice, but he didn't think much, and continued to declare loudly and unscrupulously: "I'm coming back, and it's time to give me the position of the mistress of your Fu family."

Fu

Si Shen: "???"

Where did this crazy woman come from?

Still want Xiao to want a **** position, dreaming!

As if not paying attention to Gu Qingqing’s answer, the woman on the other side of the phone continued to laugh madly: "Do you like the gift I gave you these years? You should like it very much, you see, whether a man loves you or not, from him If you are willing to restrain yourself for you, you can see it, but Fu Heng...you are so jealous or hateful that you have raised so many little lovers in private? Why don't you just leave him? Then I won’t have to tell you the truth so much every day. Heh... silly woman."

Fu Sishen: "..."

I think you are a madman, and at the same time you may be a brain-dead.

The phone was hung up, and only a beep—the echo was heard.

Fu Sishen's face was full of frost, and he slowly pressed off the record button on his mobile phone, and also hung up the inexplicable late night call.

"Heh... mad woman." You are finally about to appear.

The moon shadow was slightly cold, projected into the room through the window screens, hiding a pair of cold eyes in the invisible shadow.

***

go home!

Qingqing hopped to the Fu's villa, and as soon as he opened the door, he was full of enthusiasm by Fu Sishen.

"Mom...Bah! Qingqing, I know I was wrong, forgive me! It's me who is stupid, I have no brains, I misunderstood you, and was fierce to you, Qingqing..."

Fu Sishen's exaggerated cry echoed in the hall, and the magical sound of his brain shook Qingqing's small body, and he couldn't hold it.

A pair of big hands stretched out behind him, and violently pulled Fu Sishen away from Qingqing: "You have to get nervous and get out!"

Gu Lan rolled his eyes at his nephew, and immediately changed to a brilliant smiling face like a face change in a Sichuan opera. He picked up the blank-faced Qingqing from the ground and threw it a few high.

"I just came back from a business trip, did Qingqing miss me?"

"Think...think about it."

Qingqing grabbed Gu Lan's arm blankly and answered instinctively.

What happened to these two people in the family today?

Not only the question of Qingqing, but also the question of Fu Sijin and Fu Heng.

Being carried into the house by Gu Lan, Qingqing turned her head to see Fu Sishen who was still looking at her pitifully like a puppy. She found it funny and couldn't help but smile.

Seeing that Qingqing didn't mean to blame himself, Fu Sishen's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly leaned forward to Qingqing, and offered the apologetics he prepared with both hands like a favor.

It is a cup of milk tea, cheese, berries, berries, Qingqing’s favorite drink.

Of course Fu Sishen knew

Dao's compensation for this is not enough to make up for his misunderstanding of Qing Qing and his mother.

But the gift must be a good one. He was sure that even if he gave the entire studio to Qingqing now, it would be better to buy her a cup of milk tea.

Sure enough, when he saw the milk tea, Qingqing's eyes lit up, and she stretched out her little hand and wanted to get it.

"Cough..." Fu Heng pretended to cough twice.

Qingqing's little hand shrank subconsciously, and then he was stuffed into a cup of milk tea with some warmth in his hand.

"Go to the doctor if you are sick." Gu Lan grabbed the milk tea and stuffed it into her sister's arms without even looking at Fu Heng.

Gu Lan's sister wouldn't even be able to drink a cup of milk tea.

"It's not good for children to drink too much milk tea." Fu Heng said with a dark face.

He is for the sake of Qingqing's health.

"Then drink less, it's okay to have a bite or two."

Gu Lan had said so, and Fu Heng couldn't stop it anymore.

He sat next to him and watched the two elder brothers having fun, you and I shared a cup of milk tea bit by bit, and also played with Gu Lan's mobile phone together.

"Are you free?" You don't have to go home to rest just after a business trip?

"Working hard to get a big project, how can I be worthy of myself if I don't take a few days off." Gu Lan lay lazily on the sofa, completely treating it as his own home, without feeling uncomfortable at all.

"I want to rest, go home and rest."

What is it to be at his house?

"Don't you like me being close to my sister? As for driving people so blatantly?"

Oh, Gu Lan had already seen through the man's jealousy.

"I went out this time and discovered something unexpectedly."

The slender fingertips rolled up the fluff in front of Qingqing's forehead, entwined in circles.

"What's the matter?" Fu Heng sat down in the seat closest to them.

"Your old lover is coming back."

Fu Sishen raised his eyes instantly.

"Who?" Fu Heng looked inexplicable.

Where did he come from the old lover?

"Ouyang Butterfly." When Gu Lan said the name, her tone was a little cold.

After he came back, he would be so strange to Fu Heng, which definitely had something to do with the romantic debts he provoked in the past.

If you say how much Gu Lan hated Gu Qingqing at the beginning, now he loves her much, and even his views on many things have changed.

For example, his brother-in-law used to look at these romantic debts that he didn't put in his eyes, but now they look particularly dazzling.

I can't wait to pluck him one by one to feel comfortable.

"Who is this?"

Unexpectedly, Fu Heng spit out from Gu Lan’s mouth

There is no impression of his name at all.

"Huh? You don't know who Ouyang Die is?"

Gu Lan looked at Fu Heng unexpectedly, and even the fingers entwined in front of Qing Qing's forehead paused subtly.

"My first love is your sister, there is no old lover."

This was the first time that Fu Heng publicly admitted his feelings for Gu Qingqing.

"are you kidding me?"

But Gu Lan didn't believe it. He couldn't help but straighten up, shooting Fu Heng with sharp eyes like an eagle, as if he wanted to dig out his heart to see through.

"I won't do such boring things."

In fact, Fu Heng still felt that Gu Lan was making trouble unreasonably.

"I think there is a big problem in our language communication."

Putting his forehead into Qingqing's shoulder and neck, Gu Lan sorted out his confused brain a bit.

"Who told you that I have an old lover?"

Fu Heng keenly discovered that something was wrong.

"I don't know." Gu Lan said: "At a banquet, I heard someone say by chance. I don't know who it was. If it hadn't been for your name, I wouldn't pay attention to these boring things. Gossip."

The result was calculated. It was... a clumsy method.

"It looks like the hunter is about to appear."

Fu Heng looked sideways out of the window, and he seemed to be able to see another mad woman who was smirking at his photo through time and space tens of thousands of miles away.

"let us wait and see."

Gu Lan raised his head with an unclear smile.

Didi... Zizi...

The pinhole camera hidden in the dark suddenly made a malfunction-like noise, and then the screen went black.

"Qing Qing!"

Fu Sishen quickly drew out a few tissues to wipe Qingqing's clothes, rubbing her brows and scolding her: "Why are you so careless, now that you are so slimy, it's not uncomfortable."

It turned out that Qingqing overturned the milk tea, making it all over her body, even Gu Lan was inevitably affected by Yuchi.

"I'm sorry." Qingqing apologized pitifully.

She just wanted to take the milk tea from her brother, but when she couldn't hold it firmly, the milk tea dropped.

"It's okay, don't blame you, Qingqing and uncle will go upstairs and change their clothes, okay?" Fu Heng gently hugged Qingqing, coaxed her upstairs, and called Gu Lan away by the way.

Gu Lan was also soiled, just because he and Gu Lan were similar in shape, so he found a set of unworn clothes to top him.

"Do you think..." Fu Sijin looked at his younger brother and said strangely: "The conversation between Dad and Uncle just now was so strange."

In fact, not only the inexplicable emotional problems about the father

'S dialogue is strange, even uncle's behavior is strange.

It happened that Fu Sijin sat in a position that happened to witness the whole process of Qingqing knocking over the milk tea just now.

The mistake is not on Qingqing.

In fact, Gu Lan let go of her hand before Qing Qing could not hold it firmly, which caused the milk tea to roll, and the angle of the splashing was also very subtle, and most of it was spilled on uncle himself.

What are you doing?

Is it okay to splash?

Intuition tells Fu Sijin that things are not that simple, but it is a pity that the elders obviously have a tacit understanding and it is impossible to share information with them.

"It's just a coincidence hahaha..."

After listening to his elder brother's analysis, Fu Sishen's eyes darkened for a moment, and then he smiled awkwardly and said casually.

He should also know something.

Fu Sijin stared at his younger brother with heavy eyes: "Let's talk, what are you hiding from me?"

"Nothing, why am I okay with you?"

I feel like I'm talking tongue twisters.

Fu Sishen was secretly surprised by his elder brother's keenness, but he didn't expect that it was actually his acting skills.

"I started an entertainment company." Fu Si Jin said.

"I know."

Isn't this something everyone knows?

If you don’t know, you will know it by searching online.

After all, his elder brother is not a low-key person. It is common for financial newspapers to occupy the young entrepreneur sector in three days.

However, Fu Si mentioned this topic not to show off his achievements: "Since you know, you are still acting in front of me?"

Is he really blind, he can't even see this spicy chicken acting?

"Brother, don't ask."

Fu Sishen didn't want anyone to know about stealing his mother's mobile phone.

It was not that he was afraid of being scolded, but he had discovered a great secret. Before the secret was fully revealed, he was going to secretly investigate it himself.

Before that, he had to hide from other people, holding his mother's phone to find someone to unlock it.

Especially not let his brother know.

Fu Sishen probably knew that Fu Si was going to go abroad to see a doctor. No one had told him about the specific disease, but I want to know that it can't be cured in China. It must be very difficult.

He didn't want to worry about big brother.

Seeing the concern in his younger brother's expression, Fu Sijin was silent for a while, but stopped asking.

"I'm sorry." He patted Fu Sishen on the shoulder: "There are some things that I can't confess to you now. When I am mentally prepared, I will drag everything out."

"No..." Fu Sishen looked confused: "Isn't this the line I should say?"

Don't bring such a scrambler.

It was getting late, and Fu Si would simply abandon his bewildered brother, pick up his coat and go to work.

He has to take care of the company's affairs first, so as not to make a big mess after he leaves.

Fortunately, the cooperation with Director Gao went smoothly. The teams on both sides were very mature. Even without him personally watching it, there would be no major problems.

If something happens, Director Gao can solve it.

Here Fu Si is leaving, and Fu Si Shen is still stupefied.

After a while, he later reacted afterwards: "Everyone in the house has their own little secrets."

The plot is a bit exciting.

Shaking his head, Fu Sishen hurriedly clutched the mobile phone in his pocket and slipped away while his father had not come down.

Before he wronged Qingqing, there was no result yet. Who knows if his dad will give him a final settlement?

He didn't know what he was thinking about, he just gave a mobile phone to unlock the screen saver password, Fu Sishen actually drove to the city.

He wandered around outside the community of the property under his mother's name, and his mood became a little anxious.

I want to see that person, but I am afraid of seeing her, but I feel a little wronged in my heart.

Why don't you tell me when you study abroad?

Why don't you ask me for help if you have difficulty with tuition?

Why don't you find me when you come back?

Why you……

Suddenly a familiar figure was swept from the corner of his eye. Fu Sishen immediately stopped the car on the side of the road, hurriedly released the seat belt, pushed the door and rushed out.

"Good weight……"

Holding two large shopping bags in both hands, An Ran suffocated a little bit and moved towards the gate of the community.

It's all because of her greed. Seeing the big sale in the supermarket, she couldn't help but rushed in and grabbed a bunch of things, but she was happy for shopping and went home to the crematorium.

A spicy chicken supermarket actually did not provide delivery, and at a loss she bought thousands of things from the ocean.

The most amazing thing is that she didn't get a taxi!

An Ran didn't know what bad luck he had on earth today.

Well, the main reason is that the supermarket is too close to her home, and the taxi driver feels that he is not making a profit and is too lazy to pick up her orders.

As a result, she had to carry such a heavy pile of things by herself and take the bus two stops home.

Seeing that he is about to arrive at the gate of the community, as long as he enters, he can ask the uncle security to help lift things into the elevator.

An Ran just showed a triumphant smile, and the overwhelmed slender arm was pulled by someone.

"safely!"

Gululu...

Several potatoes scattered from

Tumbled out of the shopping bag and ran away.

The smile on An Ran's face gradually stiffened.

"Fu Sishen, you are going to die!"

The crackling green onions whipped Fu Sishen, slapped Fu Sishen, who was panting and hadn't recovered, into a panting.

He hurriedly explained while hiding behind his head.

"An Ran, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I was so happy to see you just now. I didn't notice that you were holding so many things in your hand. Don't hit it, don't hit it, it hurts..."

It doesn't hurt, but it doesn't prevent Fu Sishen from being wronged like a child of two hundred jin.

Press the scanner with your finger, and the closed door opens.

An Ran made a pretty face and turned around to signal Fu Sishen: "Come in."

Fu Sishen carried a lot of things, followed An Ran, and stepped into the property under his mother's name for the first time.

To Fu Sishen's expectation, it was dressed very warmly, looking like a...no, a mother and daughter's home.

At the door of the house, there are two pairs of pink rabbit cotton slippers that are often worn. They are about the same size. You can see that they are for two ladies.

Most of the utensils such as the quilts on the table are also matched, which shows that this house is not only occupied by An Ran alone.

However, there is only one quilt with half-drinking water, indicating that the other occupant is no longer present or no longer living in this house.

Fu Sishen felt like a detective possessed himself, frantically looking for details from various clues in An Ran's house, for fear that another man might appear...

"You wear this."

An Ran put the part of the shopping bag in his hand on the shoe cabinet, and then found a pair of men's slippers from the inside to Fu Sishen.

……oo!

"Why do you have men's slippers in your house?!"

Fu Sishen exploded his hair instantly, and he suddenly felt that the color on the top of his head had changed a little.

Fu Sishen gave Fu Sishen a calm look, and then straightened up and took the other half of his shopping bag.

"Isn't it a basic hospitality to prepare more indoor shoes of different shoe sizes?"

Who knows that someday male guests will come to visit her house, and these slippers are not bought by An Ran, but Aunt Qing prepared them.

At that time, An Ran had the same doubts as Fu Sishen, but he understood after listening to Aunt Qing's explanation.

Although I haven't seen a few male guests since I bought the shoes, the two uncles from a few months ago were regarded as unexpected visitors.

I don't know if it was persuaded by An Ran's words, or her too calm attitude infected Fu Sishen. He barely calmed down, put on the shoes An Ran gave, and stepped into this girlfriend and **** house.

How does it feel weird, what's wrong?

"What do you want to eat at noon?"

An Ran found a few bags containing ingredients from a pile of shopping bags, carried them into the kitchen.

"let me help you."

Fu Sishen naturally took the things in An Ran's hands, helped her organize the things in different categories, and put them where they should stay one by one.

An Ran has a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder. Things like to be neatly arranged, and they have to be arranged from small to large. Different things also have their own positions and cannot be mixed together, so that they look comfortable.

At first, Fu Sishen was a little uncomfortable with her, but after a long time, he got used to it.

Even taking him with him was developed into the habit of organizing things, which has been retained until now, causing the company's cleaning aunt to smile happily every time the company's cleaning aunt enters his office to clean.

It's a small advantage.

"Do not put the potatoes in the refrigerator. They just fell off. You have to eat them quickly, or they will break easily."

An Ran called to Fu Si to put the potatoes carefully, and he had already taken out milk curry cubes and other things to prepare curry.

She just happened to buy a whole fresh chicken, the chicken was chopped and cooked with potatoes and curry was very good.

"That's fine, I'll help you peel the potatoes."

Fu Sishen felt very much, and habitually dragged a small bench from under the sundries rack and sat there preparing to peel potatoes.

An Ran handed him a knife, and then went to deal with other ingredients.

The two had a clear division of labor, and they soon stewed a large pot of curry.

Fu Sishen probed his head and looked at the dishes in the pot, swallowed his mouth water, and asked: "More mushrooms, I like to eat."

"Dried shiitake mushrooms need to be soaked in hot water again, don't worry."

An Ran had already soaked a large bowl of shiitake mushrooms waiting to be put in the curry. The person beside him was like a reincarnated shiitake essence, crazy about eating shiitake mushrooms.

Alas, it was born from the same root, why is it too anxious?

"You cook so much, we two can't finish it."

Fu Sishen talks a lot every time he stays with An Ran, although he usually talks invisibly.

But he talks a lot of nonsense at this time.

"I can't store more cooked food in the refrigerator as a reserve?"

"It's better to eat fresh food." Fu Sishen didn't agree with the viewpoint of reserved grain, and eating too much food overnight is unhealthy.

"Then when you are leaving in a while, I will pretend to be some for you, and you will take it to passers-by and them to eat."

Passerby is

Lu Renjia's nickname also refers to the brothers who started their business with Fu Sishen.

An Ran almost accompanied Fu Sishen through his entire entrepreneurial period. When the company was in short supply, he even went to work for free. Of course, he knew all of Fu Sishen's friends.

And those are actually her friends.

Fu Sishen suddenly grabbed An Ran's hand, and his voice was low, like a puppy whimpering: "Why... don't you want me?"