After rebirth, Master Fu’s little ancestor went wild

Looking at their attitudes towards each other before, Jiang Qing thought that their relationship as husband and wife was not getting along, but she didn't expect that she was mistaken.

This Mr. Fu is really interested in them, Wan Su.

Zheng Jiajia exclaimed with envy: "Sister Su Su, your husband is so kind to you."

Lu Wansu lowered his eyes and smiled lightly: "Yes."

Fu Hanzhou has always been very kind to her, but she just pretended not to see him. Only he would rush into the fire to save her regardless of life and death, and only he would truly consider her.

She should have understood a long time ago, what on earth has she been struggling with and doubting these days...

Lu Wansu stayed in the company until the afternoon, and Jiang Qing let her go after the public opinion about her on the Internet was almost controlled.

When he got home, Fu Hanzhou hadn't gotten off work yet. Lu Wansu asked the servant to prepare the dishes and planned to cook a table of dishes for Fu Hanzhou himself in the evening.

Seeing that it was still early, she went back to her room to wash up, then took out the unfinished drawings and continued to finish them.

She wanted to make a wedding ring before Fu Hanzhou's birthday and give him a surprise then.

Even if Fu Hanzhou doesn't believe her sincerity yet, it doesn't matter. She will tell him bit by bit through actions that she is serious.

Fu's Group, President's Office.

Song Nian was reporting to Fu Hanzhou when he received a call from Lu Wansu.

"Mr. Fu, it's Madam calling."

Fu Hanzhou nodded calmly.

Song Nian then pressed the answer button.

"Special Assistant Song, is Hanzhou in the company?"

Song Nian glanced at Fu Hanzhou and replied, "Mr. Fu is here. Do you want to talk to Mr. Fu?"

"No, I just wanted to ask what time do you get off work?"

Song Nian raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was almost six o'clock, and it was still more than half an hour before he got off work.

However, Mr. Fu has a party tonight...

"Madam, we get off work at 06:30. Do you have anything important to do? Do you want me to tell Mr. Fu?" Song Nian asked tentatively.

"It's nothing, just get busy first." After saying that, Lu Wansu hung up the phone.

Song Nian put away his phone and looked at Fu Hanzhou who was reading the contract. He hesitated and said, "Mr. Fu, my wife just called you to ask you when you will get off work. Maybe there is something wrong. Look..."

Fu Hanzhou asked without raising his head: "Did she say anything else?"

"No." Song Nian said, "Why don't you call Madam and ask?"

Fu Hanzhou paused while turning the page, then picked up Table Mountain's mobile phone and called Aunt Chen.

"gentlemen?"

"Is she home?"

"Madam has been at home since she came back in the afternoon." Aunt Chen's voice was a little lower and she said with a smile: "After Madam came back, she asked the servants to prepare a lot of ingredients and said that she would personally cook a dinner for you in the evening. I just called to ask Assistant Song about your time to get off work."

A flash of surprise flashed in Fu Hanzhou's eyes, and he said in a very calm tone: "I know."

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Song Nian and asked, "What are your plans for the evening?"

Song Nian immediately said: "At 06:30, you and Mr. Huang made an appointment to discuss the contract. At 08:30, you have a cocktail party to attend."

Fu Hanzhou closed the document in his hand, stood up, and tugged on his tie: "The contract will be rescheduled, and the reception will be cancelled."

After saying that, he picked up the suit jacket on the chair and walked out.

When Song Nian left the office, Fu Hanzhou was nowhere to be seen.

When Gao Lan saw him coming out, he had a gossipy look on his face: "Didn't Mr. Fu and Mr. Huang make an appointment to discuss the contract in the company? Where is he going?"

"You call Mr. Huang and tell him that Mr. Fu has something urgent at the moment and we can discuss the contract another day."

Gao Lan was stunned, and the gossipy light in his eyes became even more intense: "Mr. Fu is always serious about his work, what kind of emergency is this? He can just leave his work and leave."

Song Nian spread his hands and said with a smile, "I'm probably going home to have dinner with my wife."

Gao Lan was dumbfounded. What kind of emergency is this?

Song Nian glanced at her and didn't explain anything.

Gao Lan didn't understand how hard-earned Mr. Fu's dinner was, but he knew it. After Madam got married to Mr. Fu, she rarely even ate with Mr. Fu, let alone cooked a meal for him. No wonder Mr. Fu postponed all his travels and rushed back.

When Fu Hanzhou arrived home, Lu Wansu was cooking in the kitchen.

Aunt Chen saw him about to call someone, but Fu Hanzhou stopped him. He put on his shoes and walked to the kitchen. Looking at the woman busy in the kitchen, the coldness in his eyes became less cold, and there was a bit more tenderness in his eyes that he didn't even notice.

She was wearing a light apricot-colored housecoat, and her long curly hair was randomly clipped on the back of her head with a clip. There were some broken hair scattered in front of her forehead, which set off her fair and cold face, which was both bright and pure. Just standing there, she was particularly attractive.

Lu Wansu didn't realize that Fu Hanzhou was standing outside the kitchen looking at her. She was frying steak with a serious expression, and there was a faint smile of satisfaction in her beautiful shallow eyes.

This scene was like going back many years ago, when he had seen such a bright smile on her face.

But later they got married, and he only saw her when she mentioned Gu Ziyu. And he never had a good face again.

Thinking of Gu Ziyu, Fu Hanzhou seemed to wake up suddenly as if he had been splashed with cold water, and his eyes returned to their usual cold and cold expression.

He withdrew his gaze, turned around and prepared to leave.

"husband!"

A surprised female voice came from behind.

Fu Hanzhou froze, and a tall, slender figure jumped out of the kitchen and threw himself into his arms. Holding his waist, using your feet to press a light kiss on his face without hesitation.

When the servants saw this scene, they all tacitly pretended not to see it and continued busy with their work.

This was not the first time Lu Wansu took the initiative to kiss him, but this was the first time Lu Wansu got close to him without hesitation in front of the servants at home.

Fu Hanzhou looked deeply into her face and said nothing for a while.

Lu Wansu stepped away from his arms and waved her hand in front of his eyes: "Husband, what are you thinking about?"

Fu Hanzhou grabbed her hand, his eyes like obsidian getting darker and darker: "What are you doing?"

Lu Wansu came closer and said with a smile: "Of course it is to cultivate the relationship between husband and wife. Have you forgotten that grandpa said he hopes we will have a child soon?"

Fu Hanzhou's eyes flashed with panic for a moment, just as Aunt Chen came over and heard this sentence, smiling from ear to ear.

"That's what Grandpa meant, not what I meant." Fu Hanzhou said in a cold tone, turned around and left.

Lu Wansu followed him and asked, "Don't you want children now? Or do you not like children?"

Fu Hanzhou ignored her and strode upstairs.

"If you don't want it, I can't do anything with Grandpa. You have to protect me." Lu Wansu said coquettishly.

"That's your business." Fu Hanzhou's tone was obviously a little irritated.

Lu Wansu had long known that he would say this, and pretended to sigh: "Then I can only tell grandpa that you can't do it anymore."