The wealthy mother's mind was read, and the villain's family collapsed

Fu Suicheng stayed in the study for several hours but did not wait for Shu Ning to go to him to show weakness. Instead, she just asked the old housekeeper to bring him dinner.

He asked the old housekeeper about everything that happened after he left. Knowing that Shu Ning was going to distribute clothes to the children, he seemed not to care but he didn't even have time to eat. He hurried to the door, waiting for Shu Ning to "talk" about him. Unexpectedly, he waited for almost ten minutes and still didn't get any, and was even provoked by his rebellious son!

[The old man's clothes are all custom-made. He has always been picky about clothes. Why does he need me to buy them for him?]

Shu Ning's indifferent voice came through the half-open door. Fu Ninglan was still a little afraid of the old man, but it was difficult to hold back her laughter when she saw his dark face and heaving chest.

"I've prepared a pair of cufflinks for him. If you have time, please help me deliver them to him. And check if he has finished his meal."

[The old guy is bothering me even though his stomach is acting up from hunger. Apart from being a bit domineering and cold-blooded, he’s not bad in other respects…]

Fu Suicheng automatically ignored his thoughts. When he heard that cufflinks were prepared for him, his dark eyes deepened with a faint smile, and a hint of warmth appeared on his indifferent face. He pushed the door open and walked in.

"I happened to be passing by and heard you mention me, so I stopped in to pick up the cufflinks."

In just a few moments, Fu Suicheng suppressed his insignificant expression, his dark eyes swept towards the cabinet where the accessories were placed, and he immediately saw the pair of cufflinks that exuded aristocratic heritage, restrained and luxurious. Without waiting for Shu Ning to respond to him, he walked forward and took them in his hand, but it was not appropriate for him to wear them in his casual clothes.

"Since you guys have come back to live here, go to the North Building and see if there is anything missing. Ask the housekeeper to prepare it for you as soon as possible."

In front of Shu Ning, Fu Ninglan inadvertently changed her expressions and postures as if she was shooting a fashion blockbuster, just waiting for her to praise her a few words, but she didn't expect to be chased away by the old man.

[The face of Nizi is indeed a beauty of the ages, and he deserves to be a top star. And who says that top stars must be gentle and elegant? And that character setting may be fake. This kind of top star with a unique personality is obviously rarer! ]

Fu Ninglan said nothing more. She excitedly carried Fu Ningxi on her shoulders and rushed out like a big monkey, not forgetting to call her two younger sisters to leave as well.

Shu Ning did not object to Fu Suicheng's decision to let the children live in the north building. The children are all grown up and definitely need their own independent space, especially living with Fu Suicheng, a father, it is inevitable that they will feel constrained. The two buildings are close to each other, but there is just the right distance between them, which is suitable for the relationship between adult children and parents. As for Fu Ningxi, spending more time with his brothers and sisters will help him recover from his illness.

This large cloakroom was shared by the couple. Fu Suicheng picked out a suit and put it on. Just as he was about to put on his cufflinks, he saw Shu Ning's eyes were blank again, so he walked up to her.

"What are you thinking about? Put them on for me... these cufflinks are different from the ones I usually wear."

Fu Suicheng forcefully stuffed the cufflinks into Shu Ning's hands, but he felt his tone was a little stiff. He was afraid that she would say that he had some domineering CEO syndrome again, so he added an extra explanation.

Shu Ning had long been accustomed to it. With her brows lowered, she first helped him straighten his clothes with her delicate hands, and then put the cufflinks on him.

[I have a good eye. The mall is also very creative. They even invited top male models to sell the products. The blond and blue-eyed handsome boy sold me the products really well. If I had known earlier, I would have bought a few more pairs. I would have taken care of his business.]

Fu Suicheng frowned, and a hint of disgust and dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

"Shu Xiaoning, why do you have nothing better to do than go to the mall? Could this cufflink have been tried on by someone else?"

Fu Suicheng and Shu Ning have their clothes delivered regularly by their personal assistants. The styles and sizes of those clothes are tailor-made and it is impossible for anyone to have worn them.

[Of course it’s brand new! What do you mean by having nothing to do? I used to stay in the villa like a canary, and the only person I saw every day was you. That’s what it means to be bored and uninteresting! ]

Shu Ning complained in her heart while helping him put on his cufflinks. She looked him up and down and nodded with satisfaction.

[The old guy seems to be taller than the handsome young male model, and his figure is a little better. But his face...is definitely not as good as that of a young man. If he doesn't take care of himself, he will just rely on his foundation to support himself. He has really become an old man after he turned fifty.]

There is also an old man named Fu Suicheng who will be fifty in a year: "..."

"Ahem, I heard that He Song often accompanies his wife to the beauty salon. Don't you like going there these days? I'll accompany you starting tomorrow."

He Song is He Chengan's father and Fu Suicheng's mortal enemy for more than 30 years. Their relationship was originally bad, and it became even worse after Fu Ningshu desperately married He Chengan. They paid close attention to each other's every move and would ridicule each other at the slightest sign of trouble.

"Ah."

Shu Ning's mood faded.

[You've already made up your mind, and you just informed me. If I don't agree, you won't go? Sure enough, people who have been strong for half their lives will not respect others when they get old! ]

Fu Suicheng's tone didn't give Shu Ning any room to object. Before Shu Ning awakened, he was trapped in his pre-set character and didn't notice anything wrong. Now he found it irritating, but he got used to it. However, his good mood was indeed affected.

Fu Suicheng's face was frozen. He wanted to soften his tone and explain something, but he didn't know how to say it. He could only watch Shu Ning with his head down, his thin back walking away from him.

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Before filming the parent-child variety show, Shu Ning wanted to improve family relationships, so she moved to a round table in the restaurant that was just big enough for a family of eight to sit at. They could see each other's expressions just by looking up, unlike before when they were separated by a long distance and had to guess each other's moods.

Little Fu Ningxi let Shu Ning forcefully place him between her and Fu Suicheng, sitting in a child seat. He did not ask the servants to prepare meals for him in advance, but was taken care of by Shu Ning and Fu Suicheng themselves.

Fu Ningxi was a bit picky about food. She only liked to eat meat and put all the vegetables aside. She would only take a bite with her eyes closed when Shu Ning coaxed her.

"Mom, I can grow up by eating meat, not vegetables!"

Fu Ningxi had a bitter face and felt like her face was turning green. The children around her also helped Shu Ning and told Fu Ning the benefits of eating vegetables.

Fu Ninglan's desire to perform came up. She picked up a large portion of stir-fried seasonal vegetables with chopsticks, put it into her mouth with a look of enjoyment on her face, and sighed.

"It really is the taste of home. This is the most delicious thing I have ever eaten. Those who didn't get to try it will regret it!"

Fu Ningxi stared at the vegetables in her bowl suspiciously and poked at them with her chopsticks, but she couldn't make up her mind to eat them.

"You can't even eat a bite of food slowly and need others to coax you. Fu Ningxi, you are five years old, not five months old!"

Fu Suicheng picked up his youngest son's bowl, picked up some vegetables and fed them to him in an unskilled manner, with a firm attitude that did not tolerate refusal.