Mr. Fu also wants to be in charge today

Half an hour later, Fu Shaochen looked at the things all over the floor, and his face turned even darker.

Fu Ziji stood on the bed, looked at him with his hips akimbo, and said confidently: "You asked me to smash it!"

It was he who said it first, so no wonder he did.

The father and son looked at each other for a long time. Looking at his cold eyes, Fu Ziji shrank in his heart, gritted his teeth and held on, his eyes widened, refusing to flicker for a moment.

At the end of the stare, inexplicably, it became a game that whoever blinks first loses.

"Clean up everything you have done by yourself, or don't go to sleep, you don't go to school anyway, you have plenty of time." Fu Shaochen said coldly, and walked out after speaking, the door was still open, and he could still be heard Tell people to say "don't help him".

Fu Ziji was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that he would punish him like this. After a while, he sat on the bed angrily, and he didn't clean up. Let's see what he can do to him!
It didn't take long for him to know what was going to happen to him.

Xiao Qi was finally released from the body-holding technique, and slid in on the ground, softly calling, "little master."

Yun Jin reset the settings before leaving.

Hearing the movement, Fu Ziji turned around and had a rare good look at his only little friend. Seeing that it was having trouble getting through, he took the initiative to kick the things on the ground to clear a path for it.

Hugging it, "Woooo Xiaoqi, I miss you so much."

Xiaoqi's screen flickered, "I miss you too, little master."

"I knew it, let's play a game of hide and seek."

"No, little master, the big master wants me to tell you that you have to pack up your things before you can play, and." A photo appeared on its face, "The big master said, if you don't clean up, this one will be destroyed." I won't give it to you."

When Fu Ziji saw the photo, he was stunned, and quickly took the pillow away. It was really empty underneath, his doll!

He got angry, rushed out, ran half way, went back to the room and took his small wooden sword, shouted "ah" and rushed towards the study room, shouting fiercely: "Fu Shaochen! I Fight with you!"

In the study room, the voice on the computer suddenly stopped, and Fu's senior executives looked at each other, not daring to say a word, and quietly looked at their President Fu's face.

Good guy, the only little prince in the world dares to yell at Mr. Fu like that.

They also wanted to see how Fu Shaochen would react, but they never thought that he would not give them this chance at all, and shut it down after saying quietly "the meeting is postponed".

It won't be any better if you think about it.

I still hope that the little prince can ask for more blessings.

It's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger.

In fact, Fu Ziji was also afraid, especially when he looked over with cold eyes, but now his whole body was occupied by anger, but he was not so afraid, at least he could still stare at him now.

Fu Shaochen looked at his son at the door, his small face was full of anger, he held a small wooden sword and wished he could stab him in the next second.

His eyes also turned cold, "You want to rebel?"

Fu Ziji heard this word when he was watching TV with his grandma, and it almost meant a duel. After thinking about it, he nodded and said solemnly: "Yes, I want to rebel, I want to overthrow you, and take back the doll!"

As he said that, he turned his hand clumsily, and almost fell to the ground. He hastily caught it with his left hand, so that he didn't lose face, and his momentum weakened a bit. He stomped his feet to encourage himself, and said loudly: " Fu Shaochen! You should fight or not!"

Hearing him call his name one after another, Fu Shaochen sneered, got up, and walked towards him.

Seeing this, Fu Ziji gritted his teeth, stomped his foot, and kicked his right leg on the ground, "Ah—" he ran over, and before he could shout "Chong!", the sword in his hand was taken away.

He froze for a moment, looking at him in disbelief.

Fu Shaochen was playing with the things in his hands. The small wooden sword was a bit big for Fu Ziji, but too small for him. It looked more like a toy, which made it look like a farce just now.

Fu Ziji stared at him angrily: "Give me back the sword!"

Fu Shaochen snorted coldly, "Leave your weapons, you lose before you fight."

Seeing his disdain, Fu Ziji immediately exploded, "I didn't lose! When I grow up, I will definitely beat you!"

"Then before you grow up, pick up the things you smashed."

"Give me back the doll first."

Fu Shaochen gave him a squinting look, "You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me yet."

Knowing that he couldn't hold him back, Fu Ziji could only go back to the room angrily, lying on the bed, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he sat up again, "No, I absolutely can't just admit defeat like this!"

He clenched his fists, and before he could think of another idea, he heard someone calling him.

"Little Master."

He turned his head to look, his eyes lit up, he jumped off the bed, and ran towards him, "Grandma Li! You're back!"

"Hmm." Aunt Li gently stroked his head, looked at the mess on the ground, and pampered the tip of his nose, "Are you being naughty again?"

Fu Ziji pouted, "No, it was my father who bullied me, refused to find my mother, and even took away my little doll. Dad is bad!"

Hearing this, Aunt Li shook her head helplessly, closed the door, and said with a smile: "How come, Mr. still cares about our young master, you see, every time you run away from home, he will look for you, right? "

Oh, that's true.

If he hadn't been hiding from him at the airport, he wouldn't have been taken back by his mother by accident.

If only I could be with my mother again.

Although Yun Jin said that she was not his mother, he felt very kind when he looked at her, and he felt very happy when he was with her.

He misses her so much.

Or, go to her?

Fu Ziji rolled his eyes, looked at the things on the ground, raised his head and asked, "Grandma Li, can you clean up my room for me?"

"Of course, I've heard about it. Don't worry, I won't tell my husband."

"Thank you, Grandma Li."

"You're welcome, young master, wait for me, I'll wash the fruit for you first."

"Yeah, let's go."

Not long after, Aunt Li came up with a fruit plate. The fruits were all cut into small pieces and stuck with sticks.

He leaned against the head of the bed, raised his feet, and ate fruit comfortably, complaining about Fu Shaochen to her while eating.

"My father always bullies me. When I grow up, I will definitely be stronger than him. Then I can bully back, hum."

Hearing this, Aunt Li burst out laughing, "Young master can't say that, sir, it must be so hard to hear that."

"No way." Fu Ziji switched to his left foot, with an expression of indifference, "He doesn't care about me. All he cares about is his business. It doesn't matter if I'm with you or not."

Aunt Li wanted to persuade her again, but he interrupted impatiently, "Grandma Li, don't always talk to Dad, I don't want to hear it anymore."

"Okay, I won't talk about it."

That's more or less.

Fu Ziji ate for a while, then quietly ran over to look at the study. The door was still closed, and his father hadn't come out yet. Although he came back early these two days, he worked overtime in the study as soon as he came back. Finish.

Counting the time with his fingers, Fu Ziji grinned, and he will be able to see his mother in a while.