One Thought Addiction: Fu Shao's Heart-to-heart Doting on His Wife

"Come here, Diu, come to Mom."

In a luxurious courtyard, there is a playful child, his eyebrows are mostly delicate, and his big amber eyes are even more eye-catching. He looks as delicate as a doll, which is extremely pitiful, but He now has a few tears in his eyes.

"I don't, if you don't give me a small cake tonight, I won't go there." He pouted his mouth, but the words he said were so immature that the servants beside him couldn't help themselves She wanted to hug him up and pinch his little cheek.

"I'll say it again, if you don't come over, not only will there be no cakes tonight, you won't even be able to eat, see if I don't lock you up in a small dark room, and let you taste what it's like to be hungry." There was a beautiful young woman standing in the corridor, her brows were slightly frowned, she looked a little angry, and she still looked charming.

The child didn't feel any fear because of her threat. Instead, he dropped the toy gun in his hand, sat down on the lawn with a wow, and started to cry.

"Mom is bad, I don't want my mother anymore." She cried and cried, so angry that the beautiful young woman almost slapped him.

"You little bastard, haven't I pampered you enough on weekdays? But the doctor has already said, you can't eat these sweets anymore, why are you disobedient? Didn't my mother already said that as long as you behave, tomorrow Would you like to take you to the amusement park?" The glamorous young woman walked to his side with graceful steps as if she had no choice but to gently reach out her hand to wipe away the tears on his face, but was caught by the child. Dodged all at once.

"Mom is lying, you have never kept your promise. You said you would take me to the amusement park before, but after so long, I don't believe you." The child turned his head away. Go, pouted while talking.

Although he is only three or four years old this year, his IQ is not low. His big eyes are flickering, like clear crystals. The moment he looked at him, Dong Shu even felt that there was something in his heart. The dirty thoughts were completely ignored by him.

That's right, these two people are Dong Shu and her son, and this villa is a gift from Mr. Fu to her.

"Okay, okay, it's all mom's fault, don't be angry with mom, okay, mom is just too busy recently, no time, can you go play with Qiu Yi?" Dong Shu couldn't help it. After coaxing him, there was a little more helplessness between his eyebrows.

After hearing what he said, the little diudiu snorted coldly. Although he was still young, he already had a dignified aura about him.

"You know about work and work all day long. Is work more important than your son?" He reached out to wipe away the tears on his face, and his crystal-like eyes revealed a bit of coldness, which made Dong Shu involuntarily look at him. Then flinched two steps.

When Mr. Fu came over, he saw the scene in front of him, and he lamented that this kid grew up faster than others, but on the other hand, he felt a little displeased with his impoliteness.

"Diudiu, how do you talk to your mother? Didn't I teach you etiquette?" Mr. Fu still has that kind of superior person who is not angry and mighty, but this way is not the slightest in front of Fu Diudiu. It doesn't work either.

"She dared to do it, why didn't I dare to say it?" Fu Diudu didn't show any face to the two people in front of him. Although he was young, his words were old-fashioned. Suddenly his eyes lit up. Flying towards the corridor as if seeing a little bird, "Uncle Duan."

Seeing him stumbling and running to the side, although Mr. Fu was a little annoyed, he couldn't help showing a worried look. When he saw Duan Zhizhu standing in the corridor, his frowning brow It was involuntary to relax a bit.

"Old man." Duan Zhizhuo was still wearing his pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and the expression on his face remained unchanged, as if nothing would worry him.

"Why do you have time to come to me today? Before, I couldn't bring you here with eight sedan chairs." Mr. Fu said this jokingly involuntarily, with a slight expression on his face. joke.

"What is the old man talking about? This is my home, so I naturally want to come back, but after all, these days are a bit too busy. The old man entrusted me with his business. Naturally, I can't let you down Expectations of me." What he said seemed reasonable, but it made people feel that there seemed to be some deep meaning, and even Mr. Fu felt a little strange.

"Okay, okay, what does it look like to stand in this yard and talk?" Although he was a little strange in his heart, he didn't do what he thought. After all, it was his own blood. Even if he had some thoughts in his heart, it was impossible to do it to himself. Something unreasonable happened.

Duan Zhizhu hugged Fu Diudu with one hand, with a slightly doting expression on his face, as if he was looking at his own child.

"Uncle Duan, get taller, get taller, Diu Diu will fly." Fu Diu Diu shouted involuntarily, with a happy look, like a father and son enjoying the family happiness, Fu Diu Diu The old man watched from the side, inexplicably showing a bit of jealousy.

After all, this is his own child. Although he really wants these people to get along with each other in harmony, this brat is really irritating enough to despise him for his old age.

Thinking of this, he gasped angrily, as if he wanted to raise the beard at the corner of his mouth.

Duan Zhizhu didn't realize it, he had been having fun with Fu Diudi all this time, and suddenly, as if thinking of something, he stretched out his finger and glanced at the person next to him, "By the way, I almost forgot, Fu Shao is here today too, It just seems that some don't want to come."

His movements were not big, but he managed to attract the attention of the person next to him.

Fu Nianchen stared at the family in front of him with obsidian-like eyes, and suddenly felt like an outsider.

Four years have passed since that incident back then, and during these four years, Dingsheng has really reached the peak of Jiangcheng just like its name, and his name Fu Nianchen has also become a famous name in Jiangcheng. , the limelight is the same.

"Grandpa." He called out in an indifferent voice, and never gave those people in front of him a look, as if he had never paid attention to them.

Time has passed, time has changed, things are different now, and he and the person in front of him have long since lost the intimacy they used to have.