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

Everyone in the Fu family looked at the protagonist of the baby story, Xu Muyang, and then at their own son/brother, the gloomy baby in the control group. They had to admit, it wasn't that they were organizing some baby competition, but no matter how they looked at it, their own babies weren't meant to be supporting roles!

As for Fu Ninglan...even though he was a cocky middle school boy, he wouldn't do anything like that, right? He thought that they were dead?

Fu Ninglan's careless eyes turned serious. He heard from his mother that he had fought with that sinister villain for four years and became infamous, and even lost his life in the end? It was ridiculous!

Shu Ning didn't know what they were thinking. If she knew, she would probably say that it was no wonder that the whole family was a villain, arrogant and presumptuous, thinking that they could compete with the chosen male and female protagonists. Well... if she hadn't awakened, she would not believe these things.

"Xiaobao, mommy has prepared some fruit and cake for you. When you eat, remember to share with your deskmate Xiaoxi. Mommy will be the first to pick you up in the evening, okay?"

Shu now calls Fu Ningxi either "baby" or "little treasure". He is most relaxed in front of the five-year-old child and is very intimate with him without any burden. He takes out the lunch box and puts it in his desk pocket, then kisses his little face, says hello to Chi Xi and leaves.

The children in the class thought that Fu Ningxi would definitely not share the fruits and cakes his mother brought with Chi Xi, so they paid special attention to him. Fu Ningxi did not say anything until noon, but placed the fruits and cakes between him and Chi Xi. Everyone's eyes widened.

Chi Xi was not too flattered. He took out three super big lollipops and handed them to Fu Ningxi.

"The lollipops are for your beautiful mother and second brother. You get one too!"

Chi Xi picked up the small fork in the lunch box and started eating without Fu Ningxi asking him to.

Xu Muyang and the little boys in the class found out that the arrogant and proud class flower in Miaomiao class was now so close to Fu Ningxi, and they felt jealous. Xu Muyang deliberately talked loudly about the top star Xie Jue to attract the attention of the children, but everyone listened absent-mindedly, and from time to time glanced at the lunch boxes of Fu Ningxi and Chi Xi...

How can fruits be made into such cute little balls? The chocolate carvings on the cake are so pretty and smell so good!

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Shu Ning and the others got in the car. The next stop for the family car was the Fu Group.

She saw Fu Ninglan coming out of the kindergarten with a sullen face, her arms folded across her chest, looking out the window sullenly.

[What's wrong with this rebellious son? Could it be that he still has a childlike heart after a trip to kindergarten and wants to relive his school days with Xiaobao? ]

Fu Suicheng sneered, and the other children tried hard to hold back their laughter. Fu Ningzhou was afraid that his younger brother would get hurt by holding it back, so as the eldest brother, he naturally had to help him speak out his "unspeakable secret".

"Mom, you always call Ning Lan the rebellious son, and Ning Xi the little treasure and good boy. Maybe he wants to change his name?"

"Who said that? I just want to relive my kindergarten days. When I'm recording a variety show, I want to sit next to a pretty girl. Anyway, Fu Ningxi doesn't want to be a child because of his stern face. So let him experience the life of my second brother."

It was awkward to say this, but actually he wanted to experience the intimacy between Fu Ningxi and his biological mother, but it was difficult for him, a grown man in his twenties, to say it out loud.

[I really didn’t think about it this way. It seems that child psychology is not only suitable for children but also for adult rebels! ]

"Erbao, help mom pass me a bottle of water from the refrigerator."

Erbao's ears were red. The unruly big boy rarely acted like a quiet and well-behaved young boy. He took out the water and did not forget to unscrew it before handing it to her.

"The water Erbao opens is sweet. Erbao is such a good boy."

[Erbao, Mommy loves you! Pen refill! ]

Shu Ning was still a little embarrassed and couldn't open her mouth, but her heart was already free to express her love for her son.

Fu Ninglan was obedient and silent all the way. The curve of her lips had not yet fallen, and the smile in her phoenix eyes was as shining as the warm spring sun outside.

Arriving at the Fu Group, Fu Ningzhou said hello to Gu Xiao and got out of the car. Just after taking two or three steps, Shu Ning's voice rang out.

"Dabao, have fun at work! Remember to take good care of Xiaoxiao and go home early in the evening."

Shu Ning leaned her head out of the car window, and after some simple psychological preparation, she took another step forward. Her eldest son was steady and mature, but as a mother, she could still see the expectations he had suppressed deep in his heart.

"Mom, I see."

Fu Ningzhou embraced Gu Xiao and turned around, his face was cold and noble, but the subtle smile in his phoenix eyes showed that he was in a good mood.

It just so happened that the employees of the Fu Group were rushing to punch in for work, and they saw Mrs. Fu and Mr. Fu personally sending their eldest son and daughter-in-law to work, and they also vaguely heard the word "Dabao". Soon the group of employees exploded!

When sending his youngest daughter Fu Munging to Xinglan Technology, Shu Ning not only called her "Sibao", but also hugged her.

After sending people to school or work, the car drove to the club. Originally, Shu Ning planned to go home directly with her eldest daughter Fu Mushu, but now she asked her rebellious son Er Bao to come and watch the old man racing.

There were quite a few people coming to the club today, but most of them were young people in their early twenties with flashy hair like Fu Ninglan, who came with their female companions. There were almost no people of Fu Suicheng's age.

When Fu Suicheng came out of the locker room, the young people who had originally not taken him seriously were immediately attracted to him and started talking about him.

"I thought this uncle was here to watch his son race, but I didn't expect he was actually a race car driver!"

"I still find the mature and handsome older brother more attractive. I wonder if he has a wife?"

"Don't you watch the news? Isn't this Mr. Fu, the chairman of the Fu Group? Look! The pink-haired girl in front of him is pretty... My sister is Mrs. Fu."

[A handsome older brother with a slicked-back hair and racing suit. Oh, not bad!]

Fu Suicheng walked up to Shu Ning and saw that she was looking at him intently with a cheap smile on her lips.

"Shu Xiaoning, are you satisfied?"

A deep, magnetic voice sounded close to Shu Ning's earlobe.

[I'm dying! Fortunately, the rebellious son and Xiaoshu were outside and didn't come in. Can the occasional boss quotes completely disappear? I just want a middle-aged couple who are estranged and have a platonic marriage.]

Shu Ning was about to push away the old peacock who was trying to show off his charm in front of her when a familiar voice came from behind.

"Old Fu, have you figured it out? I told you, no one can live with a woman for nearly thirty years. Don't worry, I won't tell my sister-in-law."

"I brought you another little star this time. I didn't expect that your old Fu was so good that he found a young girl with pink hair. If those ignorant people come out, just say she is Mrs. Fu. She is as attached to you as a dodder flower, so I don't think she would dare to complain."

Fu Suicheng's mortal enemy He Song was holding a little star in his arms, and there was another one next to him, which was reserved for Fu Suicheng. He didn't expect that his old friend would come to his senses and excitedly chattered.

"Mr. Fu, the one in your arms is obviously spoiled. I am the most obedient. Can I sit in the passenger seat of your racing car?"