Domineering Master Fu Paranoid Love

The corners of the man's lips were frivolous, his slender fingers were dangling around the goblet, and there was a gleam in his eyes that evil men could not see through.

Casually said: "He is really dedicated to being a bodyguard!"

"It's not just a bodyguard, it's also a male nanny, but I really want to see how respectful this old man is, it's worth my young master's bragging for several years."

The man just smiled, but there was a coldness in it.

"Blow it if you have the ability!"

This made Huo Xiao tremble in fright, "I'm just joking, but you said that Uncle Fu really didn't fall in love with Miss Su? After all, Miss Su is very beautiful. If you want him to be married, he can live just now, I really admire it."

"If you want to know, you can ask!"

Huo Xiao's face darkened, and he spread his hands, "We really can't chat happily anymore! But I'm still curious, why is Uncle Fu going to be Su Nanxi's bodyguard?"

*
For two consecutive days.

Su Nanxi didn't make a fuss anymore. During the day, Fu Hanchen took her to the scenic spot for a walk to relax. When she got home, she drew and played the piano when she was bored. No matter where she went, Fu Hanchen stood by her side.

The weather was fine that day, and the sun shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows, reflecting on Su Nanxi.

At this moment, she was sitting quietly on a stool, wearing a court white long dress, plush slippers on her feet, her ink-like hair was hanging down, and the fine sunlight shone on her hair, revealing her delicate profile , The beauty is like a painting, like the princess in the painting.

Fu Hanchen stood on one side with a tall and straight figure like a guard, watching without moving, Su Nanxi's voice was reflected in his deep black eyes, but he was calm and without the slightest ripple of emotion.

Su Nanxi finally finished drawing and coloring, and what she painted was the scenery outside the window.

After painting.

Get up and put down the palette.

"How do you see it?" Su Nanxi asked with a sideways glance at the man.

Fu Hanchen replied stiffly: "Missy draws very well!"

For such a cold answer, Su Nanxi was really numb, but she still felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. There was really no way to communicate with this man properly.

Su Nanxi didn't bother to ask any more.

Fu Hanchen didn't say much, stretched out his hand and pulled two wipes that were put aside, reached out and grabbed Su Nanxi's wrist to wipe off the paint on her hand.

Su Nanxi let the man wipe his fingers for himself, raised his eyes and stared at him, looking at this man's thick and thick, really don't know how this man's heart was trained to be so cold and hard?
But I have to admit that this man is really careful and gentle sometimes.

He retracted his gaze and landed on the man's arm.

"Does your hand still hurt?" Su Nanxi asked.

Fu Hanchen withdrew his hand and replied respectfully: "This subordinate is fine!"

Even if she wanted to care about him, but he didn't appreciate it at all, so Su Nanxi didn't bother to say it.

At this time.

The cell phone in Fu Hanchen's lining pocket vibrated, stood sideways, took out the cell phone, looked at the caller ID, and connected the call.

"President!"

"..."

"Yes!"

hang up the phone.

"What did my grandpa tell you?"

"The president wants to have a video chat with you, miss!"

Su Nanxi lowered her eyes and gave a sigh of relief, thinking of her grandfather falling ill because of her anger, her heart was filled with guilt, and she didn't know what to say to her grandfather for these few days.