Fu Sihan's eyes twitched, "Little girl, is this the gift you carefully selected for me?"

Lu Yunyao nodded repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice.

"Yes, yes, this tie matches my hairpin, and it also matches my shirt. It definitely matches your temperament, uncle!"

Fu Sihan wanted to say something, but all the words were stuck in his throat.

He couldn't refuse the little girl's kindness, right?

But this shirt and tie are just... too flashy.

Lu Yunyao asked blankly: "Uncle, don't you like it?"

Why haven't I heard the uncle's response?

Fu Sihan coughed stiffly and squeezed out two words from between his teeth.

"like."

Looking at the little girl's big watery eyes and her face full of expectation, could he bear to say that he didn't like her?

Even if she sent him a bomb, Fu Sihan would accept it with a smile.

"As long as you like it." Lu Yunyao smiled sweetly.

"Assistant Wang, do you think this shirt and tie are suitable for an uncle?"

Assistant Wang was secretly watching the fun, and was suddenly asked this question by Lu Yunyao. He was so scared that he sat up straight.

He carefully watched his boss's face and used his lifelong learning to practice the art of high emotional intelligence language.

"The style of this shirt and tie is very special. I'm afraid ordinary people can't appreciate it. It requires a high level of aesthetic taste."

High emotional intelligence: Need to have high aesthetic taste.

Low EQ: Not good looking.

Lu Yunyao then asked: "Is this dress suitable for you, uncle?"

Assistant Wang wiped the sweat from his forehead, wondering whether he should say it was suitable or not?

At this critical moment, he suddenly came up with the most appropriate answer:

"The gift you carefully selected must be the most suitable for Mr. Fu."

Lu Yunyao smiled shyly, "Uncle, look, Assistant Wang also thinks this dress suits you very well."

Fu Sihan glanced at Assistant Wang calmly.

Assistant Wang quickly retreated to the co-pilot seat and sat upright.

Fu Sihan said word by word: "It is very suitable for me."

He placed particular emphasis on the word "suitable".

Lu Yunyao was careless and didn't notice these details.

She gestured to put the shirt on Fu Sihan's chest and murmured:

"Uncle, you will look so handsome in it, if only I could see it."

The loneliness in the little girl's voice made Fu Sihan's heart ache.

He involuntarily stretched out his arms, pulled her into his arms, and let her lean against his chest.

"Don't worry, your eyes will get better soon."

The little girl has spent so much time in darkness, and she is looking forward to the day when light will return more than anyone else.

It's just that because she had suffered too much injustice and cried too many times before, her eyes have not recovered yet.

Fu Sihan didn't want to put too much pressure on her, so he never told her about this.

The man lowered his head and coaxed with a gentle voice that no one else had ever heard:

"I'll wear the shirt you bought me tomorrow, okay?"

Lu Yunyao pushed away the bitterness in her eyes and nodded happily, "Okay."

……

The next day, in order to make his wife happy, Fu Sihan wore the gift she had personally chosen.

"Help me tie my tie."

Fu Sihan handed the tie to her.

Lu Yunyao held the tie of superior quality in his hand, not knowing where to start.

"Uncle, I don't know how to tie it."

"I teach you."

Fu Sihan's rough and warm big palm wrapped her small hand in it.

He took her hand and slowly guided her to tie a beautiful tie knot on her chest.

"Have you learned it?"

After all, Lu Yunyao is a top student. She learns things very quickly and can master them in just one try.

She followed his instructions and helped the uncle tie the floral tie.

"I've learned it! Am I awesome?"

Fu Sihan adjusted his tie in front of the mirror and put his arm around her waist. "How can my wife not be amazing?"

Lu Yunyao blushed shyly and pushed his shoulder.

"Let me go, or you'll be late for work."

There are many servants around here, it would be embarrassing if they saw us.

Fu Sihan was calm and composed. They were in their own home, so what was there to worry about?

The little girl in the mirror had rosy cheeks and a pair of watery eyes that seemed to be able to speak.

When Fu Sihan saw the little girl leaning shyly against his chest, he even wanted to take a day off and not go to the company to stay at home with her.

Unfortunately, the burden he carries is too heavy to be easily removed.

"Wait for me at home."

Fu Sihan reluctantly left a gentle kiss on her forehead.

"Um... well."

Lu Yunyao was slow to react and gently touched her forehead.

It seemed that there was still some warmth left by the uncle there.

……

As soon as Fu Sihan arrived at the company, he attracted the attention of everyone in the company.

From the security guard at the front desk to the general manager... everyone was looking at Mr. Fu in unison.

The company group was flooded with messages.

"What's wrong with Mr. Fu? Why are you suddenly wearing such a fancy shirt today? And that rose tie, are you really kidding?"

"Did the sun rise from the west today? Or did I not wake up this morning? Could it be that Mr. Fu has been possessed by someone?"

"Our President Fu only wears three colors: black, white and gray. I have never seen a fourth color on him."

"Although this dress is a bit ugly, it can't stand up to our President Fu's stunning looks! I guess the only person in the world who can handle this dress is President Fu."

Fu Sihan walked ahead with big strides without looking around.

Behind him, someone secretly raised his cell phone to take a picture of his back.

Even though the clothes are ugly, he's still so handsome!

No matter how ugly the clothes are, they look luxurious when worn by Mr. Fu!

"It's over. The more I look at it, the better I think the dress on President Fu is. What's ugly about it? It's obviously very elegant, okay?"

"It turns out that Mr. Fu is the man at the forefront of fashion. I want to buy one of these luxurious and romantic clothes!"

"Wake up, first you have to have Mr. Fu's face. Mr. Fu looks good even with a sack on him, can you?"

Fu Sihan's floral shirt quickly spread throughout the company.

Because the clothes looked so good on him, he even started a trend of wearing fancy clothes to work, which brought a lot of vitality to the Fu Group.

When Fu Sihan wore this shirt to meet a partner, the other party almost popped his eyes out of their sockets.

"Fu...Fu..."

A group of CEOs tried to explain it to him for a long time but still didn't dare to recognize it.

Is this the President Fu they remember?

Fu Sihan had a handsome face with deep features, his eyes were bottomless, and his face was covered with a coldness that kept strangers away.

With this face and this noble temperament, who else could it be other than Mr. Fu?

But what’s the matter with the clothes Mr. Fu is wearing?

Were they all dazzled? Or had Mr. Fu changed his personality due to the shock?

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