Returning with cubs, ex-husband begged for reunion

Even though Sheng Nanzhi said this, Yu Wenxiu was still worried and kept watching the driver send Sheng Nanzhi away. Lu Yu reminded him: "Mr. Yuwen, you are going to be late."

Yu Wenxiu came back to his senses and asked, "Fu Chenmo, he shouldn't embarrass Nan Zhi. After all, he also knows about my relationship with Nan Zhi."

Lu Yu comforted him, "No, boss, didn't you say yesterday that the children should handle their own affairs, don't worry too much."

Sheng Nanzhi was a little uneasy. No matter how much she comforted herself in her heart, it would be fine as long as she saw Duomi. But when she thought of Fu Chenmo who was about to meet, Sheng Nanzhi felt cramped.

He agreed so easily this time to let her see Duomi. Could it be that Fu Chenmo had already planned how to torture her?

"Miss Sheng, we're here."

It was the driver's shout that brought Sheng Nanzhi back to her senses. She looked up and saw the familiar No. [-] Courtyard.

It's just that it rarely snowed in Haicheng before, and even less so with such heavy snow. She had never seen Haicheng covered in snow.

She nodded. The driver had already got out of the car and held an umbrella for her. "Miss Sheng, snow will turn into water when it falls on you. It won't be good if you catch a cold."

She smiled slightly and walked towards Courtyard No. [-].

Because I had told Lao Zhou in advance, entering No. [-] Courtyard was smooth.

When the bodyguard saw the familiar figure, he showed a friendly smile and said, "Miss Sheng, you are here!"

Sheng Nanzhi smiled back, "Yes, I'll come over and see Duomi."

"Mr. Fu and the young master are at home. Please come."

Along the familiar road, Sheng Nanzhi walked to the main hall. She turned around and glanced at the driver who was holding the umbrella for her. She pushed the umbrella to the driver and said, "Hold the umbrella and go to the car to wait for me."

"I'm rough-skinned, so I don't need an umbrella."

As soon as he finished speaking, the driver was forcefully pushed away by Sheng Nanzhi, "Go ahead, it'll be fine."

The driver held an umbrella and hesitated to speak, so he could only turn around and walk back.

The main hall was too big, and you couldn't see the whole picture if you were close. Sheng Nanzhi stood a little far away, looking up at this familiar place, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

She patted her chest, as if to calm herself down.

"Come on, Sheng Nanzhi, no matter what, you can do it!"

She forced a smile, stepped forward, and walked into the main hall.

It was very warm in the hall, so warm that people forgot it was still snowing outside.

Aunt Qiu was carrying the dishes when she looked up and saw a familiar person. She was very happy on her face and said, "Miss Sheng! You are here! The young master just played in the snow and got all dirty. Mr. Fu was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he I took the young master to take a bath."

Saying that, Aunt Qiu hurriedly put down the dinner plate in her hand and walked to Sheng Nanzhi. She wanted to pat the snow on Sheng Nanzhi's shoulder, but she was afraid that her hands would be too dirty, so she wiped them again and again on her clothes. He raised his hand and wiped the snowflakes on Sheng Nanzhi's shoulders, "Just in time, the food is ready. Go sit on the sofa first, and I'll inform Mr. Fu."

Sheng Nanzhi was ready to see Duomi, but not Fu Chenmo. She pulled Aunt Qiu and said, "It's okay. They will come out naturally after they finish. I'll sit down for a while."

Aunt Qiu looked at Sheng Nanzhi who had lost some weight, and her heart ached, "Miss Sheng, you haven't eaten well recently, have you?"

Also, the child was robbed by Mr. Fu, and his brand was also robbed by Mr. Fu. The relationship between the two is so stiff now. It is expected that they did not eat well.

Sheng Nanzhi smiled slightly. She was always so polite, so polite that it made people feel bad.

"I'm eating well. Aunt Qiu, don't worry about me. I'm just the type who can't gain weight no matter how much I eat. It's not like you don't know that."

Aunt Qiu frowned, "Miss Sheng, you are not the type to eat no matter how much you eat and not gain weight. You are the type to eat less."

Aunt Qiu took a deep breath, "No matter what, you can't treat your body harshly. Eat more today!"

After Sheng Nanzhi agreed with a smile, she looked nervously around the main hall. Nothing seemed to have changed here.

Not to mention it was the same as before she left, at least it was the same as it was five years ago.

Fu Chenmo didn't like to mess around with things at home. The same arrangement would give him an inexplicable and indescribable sense of security.

Aunt Qiu made a pot of hot tea, and the rising fog confused Sheng Nanzhi's eyes. As soon as she took the teacup, she heard the cheerful voices of children.

Domi chirped and ran to the main hall, "It smells so good. Is it time for lunch?"

Fu Chenmo doesn't often have lunch at home, so Duomi is also happy that his father can have lunch with him today.

Sheng Nanzhi put down the tea cup and looked in the direction of Duomi. The little guy was rounder and looked like a child.

Her eyes were a little moist when she saw it, and she called softly, "Domi..."

Duomi raised his head, his eyes a little startled, and looked back at Fu Chenmo who was following him with uncertain eyes, "Daddy..."

Fu Chenmo's eyes fell on Sheng Nanzhi, motionless, "Here he comes."

With an understatement of greeting, Fu Chenmo seemed to use all his emotions to suppress it, trying not to let anyone hear the feelings he had held back for a long time in his words.

Sheng Nanzhi stood up and nodded, "Yes, here we come."

It was a simple two-sentence conversation, no more than six words, but there was an undercurrent of emotion in the middle.

Duomi walked to Fu Chenmo's legs and pulled Fu Chenmo's finger, "Daddy, this is..."

Sheng Nanzhi's heart skipped a beat, as if a dull knife was stabbing her heart. It wasn't sharp, but the pain was unbearable.

She couldn't imagine what it would be like to cling to her little baby every day and night and now not recognize her.

But this scene was before her. Perhaps, this was Fu Chenmo's revenge?

Let her come over and let her see how Duomi doesn't recognize her?

Sheng Nanzhi comforted herself in her heart, it didn't matter, just being able to see Duomi was enough.

But the next second, Fu Chenmo's answer surprised her.

"This is your mommy. You had a head injury before, so you forgot about it. It doesn't matter. You will get familiar with her if you have more contact with her."

As he said that, Fu Chenmo pushed Duomi and said, "Go ahead, play with Mommy for a while and then we should eat."

Sheng Nanzhi was still immersed in surprise until Duomi ran into her.

She didn't expect Fu Chenmo to say that. When she looked up at Fu Chenmo, he just stood there calmly, looking at her and Duomi.

Duomi leaned on Sheng Nanzhi's legs and looked curiously up and down Sheng Nanzhi, touching here and there, "Are you really my mommy? You smell so good, I love smelling it."

With that said, Duomi threw herself into Sheng Nanzhi's arms and breathed hard.

Maybe Xiao Duomi will temporarily lose some memories and forget Sheng Nanzhi, but the smell of Sheng Nanzhi has been smelling to him since he was born. Xiao Duomi cannot forget it.