After the reunion, the big boss eyed her cub

Jiang Li hid in the room and cried hard.

After venting her emotions, her oppressed chest was finally relieved.

That night.

Her high fever subsided.

……

the other side.

After a few days, Feng Hao finally found out where Fu Zimo and Shen Shanshan lived in Jiangcheng.

The residence of the two of them is not far from Splendid Flower.

It is also a villa area.

Feng Hao has acquaintances who live in this villa area, so he drove into the villa area smoothly. He could enter the villa area, but he couldn't enter the Fu's house. The gate of the Fu's villa was closed, and he could only see the courtyard from the iron fence. Case.

American rural style building.

The courtyard is a road made of concrete and cobblestones. A cherry tree is planted in one corner of the courtyard, and green vegetables are planted on the other side. Feng Hao stared at the cherry tree, lost in thought for a long time.

He remembers...

Shen Shanshan especially likes to eat cherries.

When the two of them were together before, she said that when she settled down, she would buy a house with a large yard, plant green vegetables in the yard, and plant a cherry tree, so that she could be self-sufficient.

He really didn't expect it.

Unexpectedly, 27 years ago, the child Shen Shanshan brought with her was his.

Even more unexpected.

In order to get revenge on him, Shen Shanshan set up such a big game.

If Si Ye hadn't told him the truth.

He is still kept in the dark.

Feng Hao regained consciousness from the memories.

He took a breath, strode forward, and rang the doorbell at the gate.

"Ding ding ding."

"Ding ding ding."

The doorbell rang many times, and occasionally a servant passed by in the courtyard of the villa, but it seemed like they didn't see him, and they didn't even give him a glance from the corner of their eyes.

Needless to say.

It must be that Shen Shanshan didn't want to see him.

Feng Hao didn't leave.

Just lean against the gate and wait.

This wait.

Just waited from morning to night.

……

in the villa.

Luo Shan... Now it's time to call her Shen Shanshan. Shen Shanshan is holding a white puppet in her arms, and she is cutting the cat's nails seriously with her head down.

After cutting, she handed the nail clippers to the maid, and she sat cross-legged on the sofa, holding the kitten and stretching out her hand to scratch its chin.

The cat nestled in her arms, squinting comfortably.

The maid came in, "Ma'am..."

"Ok?"

"Mr. Feng is still waiting outside."

Hatred flashed in Shen Shanshan's eyes, she tightened her hands, and immediately pinched the kitten, the cat screamed, struggled to jump out of Shen Shanshan's arms, and ran quickly to her cat's nest.

Shen Shanshan looked down at her hands.

"lady……"

"Don't mind him."

The maid glanced at Fu Zimo, sighed and stepped back.

Fu Zimo pursed his lips, and sat silently beside Shen Shanshan. She was as stiff as a stone statue. Fu Zimo patted her on the back gently, silently comforting her.

slowly.

Shen Shanshan's body relaxed, and the scarlet in her eyes gradually faded away.

"You don't want to see him, I drive him out?"

"Need not."

Shen Shanshan gritted her teeth and said, "Just let him wait. I'll see how long he can wait. Don't even think about it. I know what he's here for. He has caused us so much misfortune. Now he wants me to Stop, there are no doors."

"..."

Fu Zimo also hated Feng Hao.

But in his heart, he still hoped that his mother could have a good talk with Feng Hao.

but.

It seems impossible today.

Fu Zimo looked up, and the food was already set in the dining room. He helped Shen Shanshan to stand up, "Mom, let's go eat."

"Ah."

Because of Feng Hao's arrival.

Shen Shanshan's mood was obviously affected, she didn't eat a few mouthfuls of food, and went back to her room to rest after eating.

Fu Zimo has no appetite either.

He looked at the table full of food.

I can't help but think of the Jiang family's mediocre conditions during the New Year's Eve in Qingquan Town, and the New Year's Eve dinner couldn't cook much delicious food, but the scene of the family talking and laughing together was something he had never experienced since he was a child. .

and so.

In his memory, the most delicious meal is always the dumplings made by Mother Jiang.

Fu Zimo has no appetite either.

He put down the dishes.

"President."

Fu Chao behind him felt a little distressed, "Eat more, you haven't eaten much these two days."

"Not hungry."

Fu Zimo wiped his mouth with a tissue, "Remove."

The servants took the untouched food off the table.

Fu Chao sighed in his heart, "President, do you still need to contact Su Mu?"

"No need."

Fu Zimo said calmly, "She and Xiao...Jiang Li have already broken up, and they are useless to us, so don't worry about her."

"If you say break up, you will break up. Jiang Li is quite cruel."

"..."

Fu Zimo glanced at him coldly.

Fu Chao realized that he had said something wrong, so he shrank his neck and let out a dry laugh. He added, "I mean, Ms. Jiang is quite decisive in her actions."

Don't be decisive.

Are you waiting to be tricked by them again?

Fu Zimo looked away.

Fu Chao rubbed his nose embarrassingly, "Do you really need to worry about the one outside?"

"Do not care!"

"Oh."

After dinner, Fu Zimo went to work in the study.

The businesses of the Fu family and the Feng family had no intersection. In the past two days, Feng Siye started to trouble him at work. I found the smell of gunpowder between the two.

Compared to playing dirty.

Fu Zimo prefers the feeling of confrontation.

Whoever loses wins, each depends on his ability.

It's not like before... it's full of unscrupulous means.

Fu Zimo worked until late at night.

When he closed his notebook and walked out of the study, Fu Chao was playing games in the living room. When he saw him coming out of the study, he immediately put away his phone and walked over.

"Why haven't you returned yet?"

"The one outside hasn't left yet."

Fu Zimo sneered, "It's persistent."

He frowned, and glanced around the living room, "Where's my mother?"

"Madame is asleep."

Fu Zimo grabbed the coat on the sofa and strode out. Fu Chao was taken aback, and quickly caught up with him, "President, madam ordered you not to go out to meet Feng Hao."

"Can it be avoided?" Fu Zimo said coldly, "If he wants to stay outside all the time, can my mother and I stay away?"

"But……"

"He is the one who does the wrong thing, and he should be guilty if he wants to."

"..."

Fu Chao stopped talking.

He wanted to follow Fu Zimo, but Fu Zimo didn't let him follow. He shook off his coat and put it on, and said in a deep voice, "Don't follow, you find a place to stay by yourself, and I'll talk to him."

"Oh."

……

Outside the gate.

Feng Hao didn't eat or drink all day, and now his legs are sore.

Deep dew at night.

After all, he was at this age, and he felt the cold wind piercing into the cracks in his bones, which made him a little unbearable. He rubbed his hands and stomped his feet, hesitating whether to come back tomorrow.

A look up.

I saw Fu Zimo, who was tall and long-legged, striding towards this side.

I saw him approaching step by step.

Feng Hao's heartbeat slowed down by two beats.