After rebirth, Master Fu’s little ancestor went wild

For the last few words, Fu Hanzhou's tone became a little darker, as if showing boredom.

Song Nian had already guessed that this would be the case, and Congshan Ruliu stepped forward and took the thermos bucket.

"Yes."

But Meng Jingchu hadn't gone far, and Fu Hanzhou didn't hold back her voice. Naturally, all these lines of conversation fell into her ears.

Her figure froze, and her face suddenly darkened.

Although she didn't cook the soup herself, she still took a long car ride to deliver it to her. Unexpectedly, Fu Hanzhou not only didn't take a bite, but also didn't even think about her face. He threw the things away before she could get far.

Meng Jingchu suddenly felt humiliated like never before.

Even though the Meng family has been weak in the past two years, she was still the eldest lady who was born with a silver spoon in her mouth, and she has never suffered such contempt and humiliation.

Especially, doing it in front of her love rival made her feel a little angry and it was hard to get rid of it.

But in her heart, she didn't blame Fu Hanzhou for being ruthless. Instead, she hated Lu Wansu even more.

Meng Jingchu felt from the bottom of her heart that if Lu Wansu had not been present today, based on the friendship between their two families, Fu Hanzhou would not have slapped her in the face like this in front of his subordinates even if he did not invite her to lunch.

It was all because of the presence of this unsightly woman that Fu Hanzhou was afraid that she would misunderstand him, so he wanted to break away from her without any hesitation, without caring about her face.

Meng Jingchu gritted her teeth, jealousy and hatred growing crazily in her heart.

Lu Wansu, let’s wait and see!

snort!

See who has the last laugh!

Meng Jingchu picked up her feet again and left the place quickly the moment Song Nian walked out of the office with the thermos bucket.

In the office, the atmosphere was extremely depressing and heavy.

Lu Wansu obviously didn't expect that because of her whim, she would encounter such a good show with Fu Hanzhou.

The corners of her mouth were raised in a sarcastic smile.

I don’t know if it’s self-deprecation or what.

Fu Hanzhou saw her expression and tugged on his tie irritably.

If Meng Jingchu hadn't been needed, he wouldn't have been merciful just now. It seems that this woman, after having the support of her grandma, no longer knows where she should be.

It happened that she needed help in acting tomorrow, so it was time for him to remind her again.

Fu Hanzhou stood up from his chair and walked to Lu Wansu: "I'm not talking about eating, let's go."

Lu Wansu slowly raised his head, looked directly into his eyes, and mocked: "Didn't you say that you still have work to do, but you're not busy now?"

Hearing her slightly sarcastic tone, Fu Hanzhou's heart suffocated. He just wanted to coax her and didn't want her to be in a bad mood because of what just happened.

But obviously, it's of no use.

Fu Hanzhou sighed inaudibly.

"I'll do the work when I get back in the afternoon. Let's go and see what you want to eat." Fu Hanzhou stretched out his hand towards her, but did not pull her up forcefully.

Lu Wansu looked at the hand stretched out to her, but made no move.

In fact, she is not a pretentious woman. There have been women like Lan Jiangyue between them before. At that time, she was also jealous and sad about it. But she never had any trouble with Fu Hanzhou, not because she didn't care, but because she cared too much and didn't want Fu Hanzhou to see her paranoid and domineering side.

Meng Jingchu's provocation just now was actually not a big deal to her. There was no need for her to be unhappy with Fu Hanzhou.

But there was a thorn in her heart. It didn't hurt much but was uncomfortable.

Maybe it was because of Fu Hanzhou's attitude towards Meng Jingchu that time in the restaurant. As well as Tang Yanshu's disgust for her and her unabashed love for Meng Jingchu. He even couldn't wait and personally wanted to kick her out of Fu's house and let Meng Jingchu in.

These perceptions undoubtedly made her panic, and she was unable to face them rationally. Otherwise, she should have been calmer when faced with Meng Jingchu's provocation just now.

After all, she still couldn't remain calm and composed when facing Fu Hanzhou.

Lu Wansu breathed a sigh of relief and put his hand into Fu Hanzhou's palm.

Indeed, it is unnecessary to have a big fight with Fu Hanzhou over Meng Jingchu, and it also hurts the relationship between the couple, and will only make the man more bored.

Even if she felt a little uncomfortable, she would not lose her temper with Fu Hanzhou at this time.

This will only allow Meng Jingchu to get his own way.

Lu Wansu thought he was awake.

Fu Hanzhou kept staring at her, and he could guess what she was thinking from her subtle expressions.

It's not that she isn't angry, but she doesn't argue with herself because of Meng Jingchu. At the same time, he was also afraid that he would file a divorce with her because of Meng Jingchu.

Fu Hanzhou pursed his lips and pulled her up from the sofa with force.

Lu Wansu was caught off guard, let out a exclamation, and fell into his arms.

Fu Hanzhou rubbed her waist, his eyes flickering and dim, making it difficult to distinguish his emotions.

"I really didn't know she was coming to the company, and I didn't drink the soup." Fu Hanzhou's tone was a little lower, and his eyes were inexplicably doting.

Of course Lu Wansu knew that he didn't drink it. After all, Fu Hanzhou had just given the soup to Song Nian in front of her.

But she just felt uncomfortable.

But seeing Fu Hanzhou rarely explain so much to her, the depression in her heart finally dissipated.

"Let's go and eat." Lu Wansu pushed him away gently, reached out to pick up the bag that had fallen on the sofa, and suddenly stared at Fu Hanzhou with a half-smile, and added: "Let's go and see what soup tastes good. I Please drink as much as you can."

Fu Hanzhou was stunned for a moment, then laughed dumbly.

She is still angry.

But fortunately, he didn't ignore him.

Fu Hanzhou showed a bit of helplessness and doting: "Okay, I will listen to you."

Lu Wansu stared at the expression on his face for a moment, and suddenly he wasn't so angry anymore. But he didn't want Fu Hanzhou to see it, so he snorted coldly, turned around and walked out.

Fu Hanzhou immediately followed and reached out to take the bag in her hand very considerately.

As soon as they left the office, Song Nian and Gao Lan, who were sitting together and talking quietly, suddenly sat upright as if someone had broken the gossip, quickly separated, and returned to their respective posts to pretend to be busy.

Lu Wansu was stunned for a moment when he saw the two people's seemingly rapid reactions, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

She actually heard it.

The moment she came out, she heard Gao Lan say that Meng Jingchu's face turned green with anger when she heard Fu Hanzhou asked Song Nian to throw the soup she gave her into the trash can.

She glanced at the trash can, where the thermos bucket that Meng Jingchu had just brought was lying quietly.

She knew that if Fu Hanzhou said that, this bowl of soup would only end up like this.

No one is destined to taste it.

Sure enough, Song Nian lived up to expectations and threw it in the trash can.

Thinking of Meng Jingchu's twisted face, the anger in Lu Wansu's heart completely dissipated.

She glanced at the man beside her and suddenly stretched out her hand to hold his broad palm.

"Let's go." She raised her head and smiled at Fu Hanzhou: "I'm already hungry."