Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

Chapter 933 Cute Baby: The Runaway Songstress of the Mysterious President (15)

"Uncle Feng..." When the little guy saw the person pulling and tugging his father, he stood there at a loss for a moment, and even slowly let go of the little hands that were holding on to the corner of his clothes.

"Mr. Feng, I'm sorry, it's us."

The two waiters hadn't finished their words yet when they saw that Feng Simo looked similar to the little boy, they choked on them.

Could this child really be Mr. Feng’s son?

"Go down."

After the waiter left, Shu Ruanruan also pushed Feng Simo aside, walked over and picked up Shu Zilin: "Lin'er, why are you here?"

"Mom, Qianqian is at home planting flowers with grandma. Lin'er was worried about you, so he came here secretly." Shu Zilin leaned over to her ear and whispered, "Mom, did Dad bully you?"

From his point of view, it was Feng Simo who blocked Shu Ruanruan's way, and his mother looked very angry, so he ran over regardless.

As long as he is around, no one can bully his mother.

Shu Ruanruan touched his little head and spoke to him in a very low voice: "He didn't bully his mother."

Feng Simo saw the mother and son whispering to each other, which made him want to listen, but he could hear nothing.

"Uncle Feng, I'm sorry." Shu Zilin was apologizing for running up to him, pulling his clothes and hitting him with his fist without knowing anything.

Feng Simo smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, uncle doesn't blame Lin'er."

Shu Zilin immediately nodded happily, then obediently lay back on Shu Ruanruan's shoulder.

"Mr. Feng, we're leaving first."

Shu Ruanruan walked out of the cafe holding the child.

Feng Simo watched the mother and son leave, and hurriedly chased after them: "Where are you going? I'll take you there."

"No, thank you, Mr. Feng."

Shu Ruanruan's voice was slightly cold. She walked around Feng Simo and went straight forward.

Feng Simo didn't get angry. He got in his car and drove slowly behind them, not too far nor too close, just keeping a very suitable distance from them.

In this matter, he was the one who was completely wrong. Not only did he make Shu Ruanruan lose her innocence, but he also made her suffer from people's contempt, abuse and ridicule in a completely unfamiliar place. So no matter what Shu Ruanruan's attitude towards him now, he deserved it.

He had already decided that his wife would only be Shu Ruanruan. He wanted a wife and a child.

Shu Zilin, who had never been to Beilin Province, looked at the bustling street market nearby and found everything very novel and interesting. Shu Ruanruan put him down, took him for a detour, and bought him a candy man to eat: "Mom, where are we going?"

"Mom, take Lin'er to our house."

The little guy's eyes suddenly lit up. It was his mother's home.

Shu Ruanruan brought Shu Zilin to the small western-style building where she once lived.

However, the house had been uninhabited for a long time and was covered with thick dust, making it uninhabitable.

Shu Ruanruan plans to hire someone to clean the house from inside to outside tomorrow. She is moving in with her two children.

She had agreed with Ruan's mother to renovate and renovate Xianle Gate, and she planned to supervise the work personally. If she lived here, it would be much more convenient for her to buy groceries and cook.

But it was really hard to find someone to come and clean the house. She made several phone calls but was told there were not enough people.

"Boss, I've brought the people here." More than ten minutes later, his secretary Yuan An came over with six or seven women wearing the uniform of servants of a certain company.

Feng Simo responded and walked towards Shu Ruanruan: "Ms. Shu, let them help you clean the house. If they finish cleaning as soon as possible, you can move in as soon as possible. Don't you think so, Miss Shu?"

"Thank you very much, Mr. Feng. How much is the total cleaning fee? I'll pay you first."

Feng Simo frowned slightly: "Ms. Shu, you don't have to be so polite to me. How about this, it's noon now, you can treat me to a meal, and it will be used as a compensation for the cleaning fee."

He pointed at Shu Zilin and said, "I think Lin'er must be hungry too."

Shu Zilin, who was named, rolled his eyes and nodded: "Mom, Lin'er is hungry."


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