As a business tycoon, he has a lot of women who take the initiative to sacrifice himself, not to mention that the Fu family is also busy trying to send women to his room.
But he hates it very much.
It is still early in the morning when the sun has not risen and ran out to watch the fish.
I don't know when I will start a family. After I get married, I don't know if the aggressiveness of this master will ease up...or if he has never had a family...is there any problem...
San Jin trembled, not daring to think any more, and followed Fu Su into the door.
After a simple wash and consultation, the symptoms eased, and a few more medicines were prescribed, and the doctor was sent back by the servant.
I don't know if it was because of the little girl's presence at night, she slept well, even if she was sick, Fu Su was in good spirits, and he didn't look irritable at all.
After dealing with some simple things, Chu Ci was fed on time and on time.
Looking at her little tail wagging excitedly when she heard that the pastry from Xu Ji had arrived, her attention was instantly drawn away.
Fu Su held the fish food and looked at the little guy who had already swam to the other side of the pond and followed the pastry delivery person.
Crushed the fish food in his hand and let out a laugh.
Sure enough, he is a little heartless. When the little ancestor is raising him, he has to be ignored from time to time.
Does the pastry look as good as him
Then in exchange for Chu Ci who heard his laughter, he looked at each other extremely innocently.
'Fu Su's love value is +2, currently 42. '
Do you think you can be let off by pretending to be good
Fu Su's heart fluttered, but his face remained calm, his fingertips were slightly retracted, and he patted his hands lightly to remove the fish food contaminated on his hands.
Then he signaled to the pastry deliverer that he had noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and the hesitant little guy put the pastry box into the house.
Then I saw Chu Ci swimming at that person's pace, this greedy little appearance, combined with this chubby little figure, is really very interesting.
Fu Su didn't collapse after all, chuckled, and tapped his fingertips on the table by the pond.
"Don't look at it, can you still skip these few pastries?"
How can you still stare at those few pastries like you have never seen the world.
Chu Ci turned her body to the side, probably after thinking about it, and felt that even if he was a profiteer, he would not be able to skimp on such a few pastries, so she ate and hid in the shadows with peace of mind, planning to take a nap.
It's been quite comfortable.
Someone is feeding, pampering, and throwing tantrums.
If someone used to push their noses and slap their faces like this before, he would have been thrown out of Beijing.
Fu Su shook his head and laughed, stood up and planned to take a nap.
As soon as it got dark at night, and San Jin had just delivered the decocted medicine, Fu Su drove everyone out of the small courtyard.
There is an exquisite mahogany gift box on the table, from which comes the sweet aroma of pastries.
Next to it was a pot of tea that relieved the tiredness, which was steaming, and beside the tea was a bowl of dark Chinese medicine, which was also steaming.
Although it looks dark, it smells good.
Amidst the aroma of tea, medicine and pastries, a small head poked in from the door.
Fu Su was holding a book in his hand, and it was still early to read. He planned to read this and go out to bring his little guy in.
As a result, whoever imagined it, when he raised his eyes, he saw her looking at her eagerly at the door.
Looking at... snacks on the table.