Mrs. Fu is very hard to follow

Fu Zhihan didn't understand why Chen Bao didn't welcome him so much: "Don't you want someone to take care of your mother?"

"I can take care of Ningning." Chen Bao was very proud.

"But you can't even deal with Jia Ming today." Fu Zhihan said.

Chen Bao hummed: "That's my high hand, Jia Ming's retribution is behind."

Seeing him peeking at the computer on the table, Fu Zhihan knew that the kid was holding back, so he didn't ask.Anyway, even if Chen Bao doesn't make a move, Jia Ming can't continue to hang around in the imperial capital.

Fu Zhihan hid the darkness in his eyes and subconsciously looked at Gu Beining.

The kitchen is separated from the living room by a glass sliding door, through the cartoon stickers on the glass, one can see Gu Beining's busy figure.

Fu Zhihan was fascinated, and he didn't come back until Chen Bao blocked his sight with a book.

The little guy was arrogant: "Our Ningning is very beautiful, but it's not for you to see."

Fu Zhihan thought to himself, where has he not seen Ning Ning?
He ignored the little guy and walked towards the kitchen: "Let me help you."

Being alone with him made Gu Beining feel uncomfortable: "No need, the noodles will be cooked soon." As she spoke, she went to open the lid of the pot, but because she was nervous, she forgot to put a cloth on it, and she was burned, so she withdrew her hand abruptly.

"Are you okay?" Fu Zhihan hurriedly held her hand to check.

The light white fingers were burned red, Fu Zhihan gently blew for her, the cool breath took away the pain from the fingertips, Fu Zhihan's unique breath came at this moment, and the vague mint smell lingered in Gu Bei The tip of Ning's nose vaguely coincides with that night five years ago.

Gu Beining's heart was beating wildly, and she withdrew her hand in a panic.

Chen Bao rushed in from outside the house, squeezed forcefully between Gu Beining and Fu Zhihan, his face tensed, and he glared fiercely at Fu Zhihan, as if to warn him to stay away from Gu Beining.

Helpless, Fu Zhihan said to Gu Beining, "Go and rest, I'll cook the noodles."

He didn't give Gu Beining a chance to refuse, lifted the lid of the pot, put the ingredients prepared in advance in the bowl into boiling water, and added seasonings and side dishes with ease: "What are your food preferences? Is it sweet or not? salty?"

Gu Beining stabilized her fluttering mood: "Add a little sugar, Chen Bao can't eat too much seasoning."

Fu Zhihan nodded in understanding, skillfully peeled and cut the tomatoes that Gu Beining had prepared in advance, and put them into the pot.

Seeing his calm appearance, Gu Beining was surprised: "You can cook?"

"I used to cook occasionally when I was studying abroad, and I didn't know many dishes. What do you usually like to eat? I can learn it." Fu Zhihan said.

At this moment, Gu Beining actually had the illusion that "Fu Zhihan is a good man at home", and she waved her hands again and again in fright: "I don't want to trouble you. Chen Bao and I have nothing in particular to like."

Chen Bao chicken nodded like a pecking rice, afraid that Gu Beining would be picked up by Fu Zhihan.

……

A pot of tomato and egg noodles was freshly baked in no time, and the rich aroma made Chen Bao's stomach growl.

The little guy didn't want to soften Fu Zhihan, so he clutched his stomach guiltily, trying to show that he wasn't hungry at all.

Fu Zhihan saw through his stubbornness at a glance: "Eat it, I won't force you to recognize me just because you ate noodles."

With this promise, Chen Bao reluctantly climbed onto the chair and picked up his cute children's bowl.

After eating, Fu Zhihan took the initiative to wash the dishes.

Chen Bao stood next to him to oversee the work, with the appearance of an unscrupulous boss who "get out of here after work": "Let me tell you, don't think that doing some work for Ning Leong will make her like you. Our Ning Ning I won't be fooled by such a small trick like yours."

Fu Zhihan sincerely asked for advice: "Then how can I make Ningning like me?"

Chen Bao gave him a big roll of eyes: "Ning Ning will never like you."

"why?"

"Because our family Ning Ning is smart, and won't be tricked by a dog man."

Fu Zhihan said without shame: "I am a good man, I think Ning Ning deserves to be taken care of by a good man like me."

Chen Bao was shocked by his thick skin: "Why are you so shameless?"

Gu Beining came over and just heard this sentence, hugged Chen Bao, and taught in a low voice: "Be polite when talking to people."

"He actually praised himself as a good man. I have never seen such a brazen person."

Gu Beining didn't expect Fu Zhihan, who looked stable and dignified, to have such a side, so he couldn't help but smile.

Fu Zhihan said with a smile: "Look, Ningning thinks so too."

Gu Beining was a little uncomfortable being called by his intimate name, glanced at the clock on the wall, and found an excuse: "It's past eleven o'clock, Chen Bao is going to sleep, you should go back to rest early."

"Okay." Fu Zhihan stacked up the washed dishes to drain, and when he was changing shoes at the entrance, Gu Beining returned the gift box he brought to him: "Chen Bao and I are not short of things, you don't have to be so polite."

Fu Zhihan didn't answer: "I brought them here, you can stay."

"But……"

"Even if it's my apology for scaring Chen Bao in the computer room of Tianyu that morning. I won't bring it with me next time."

After Fu Zhihan said that, Gu Beining didn't refuse anymore, thinking that it would be better to let this matter go to the end, so that Fu Zhihan would not use this as an excuse again in the future.

In any case, today I finally had further contact with Gu Beining, and Fu Zhihan was in a good mood.He sat in the car, quietly waiting for the lights in the tube building to dim, and when Gu Beining's mother and son were asleep, he drove away.

The streets are extremely quiet late at night, with few cars passing by.Fu Zhihan's speed was not fast, as if he could get closer to Gu Beining this way.

The sound of roaring motors gradually came from a distance, and a convoy of vehicles was approaching at an extremely fast speed, but it was not the kind of sports car that raced late at night, but an ordinary car.

The convoy passed by Fu Zhihan. He took another look and recognized the person in the passenger seat of the leading vehicle. Fu Zhihan's eyes flickered instantly, and he turned around to catch up with that car.

Jia Ming was sitting there, judging by his distraught appearance and the direction the convoy was driving, he must have settled with Gu Beining.

Jia Ming and his team drove very fast, but the performance of the car was not as good as Fu Zhihan's Ferrari, so they were quickly overtaken by him.

Like a bullet, the silver-gray Ferrari rushed to the front of the convoy, constantly slowing down, trying to force the five cars behind to stop.

Jia Ming was already angry, but now that he was stopped by someone across the street, he was even more annoyed: "Ge, if you dare to bump into Ci's car, hit me!"

Because it was too close, they couldn't see the logo of Fu Zhihan's car at all.Relying on the good protection performance of his car, the driver gritted his teeth and crashed into it.

With a muffled bang, Fu Zhihan's car had some paint cracks, but Jia Ming's car directly smashed into the bumper.

Before he felt sorry for his car, Fu Zhihan slammed on the brakes, and the driver was forced to stop. The five cars behind had no time to react. A large part is sunken, and the repairs will cost at least 30 to [-] yuan.

These cars belonged to Jia Ming, and the sound of the collision made his heart bleed. He picked up the iron bars on the car and opened the door aggressively to get out of the car: "Everyone, take the guy and get out of the car! Beat him to death!"

A group of people armed with sticks surrounded the silver-gray Ferrari aggressively, knocking on the car and threatening Fu Zhihan to get off.

The person in the driver's seat unhurriedly pushed the airbag that popped up suddenly, sent a text message, and then calmly got out of the car.

The moment he saw Fu Zhihan, Jia Ming's legs went limp and he knelt down for him.

How could it be this ancestor!