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095: Ask for support!)(1/3)

"Lili, let's go." Mrs. Fu walked from the cashier with a big bag and a small bag with a smile.

"I'll carry the bag for you." Mu Qingli held Mrs. Fu's arm.

"No, no, no." Mrs. Fu showed a mysterious smile, "It's time for free porters to come soon."

"I'd better take it before the porter comes." Mu Qingli reached out to take the bag from Mrs. Fu's hand.

"Okay, let's find a place to have dinner first?"

"Okay." Mu Qingli nodded slightly.

"Lili, what do you like to eat?" Mrs. Fu continued.

Mu Qingli smiled and said, "Grandma, I'm not picky about food."

"Then let's go and eat hot pot. I haven't eaten hot pot for a long time. I know a hot pot restaurant with a very good taste." Speaking of this, Mrs. Fu turned her eyes to Mu Qingli, "Lili, can you eat spicy food?"

"No spicy food is not good." Mu Qingli smiled slightly.

"That's great," Mrs. Fu said with a smile: "Grandma likes to eat spicy food, you don't know. When grandma was young, she could eat several raw chili peppers."

The grandparents and grandsons walked towards the third floor Food Street.

Fu Group.

In the office, Fu Lanshen was sitting in the boss's chair reviewing documents. He sat casually, but he burst out with a strong aura. After a moment, he put down the documents in his hand, leaned on the back of the chair, and raised his hand to pinch the bridge of his high nose.

Then I remembered the message prompt sound from twenty minutes ago.

This is his private number, and few people send text messages, unless there is something important. Thinking of this, he immediately picked up his mobile phone and clicked on the information interface.

At this moment, a photo bounced out without warning.

The girl in the photo is wearing a crescent white dress, with smiles on her eyebrows and eyes, and her face is like peach blossoms. The one-shoulder design perfectly sets off the delicate collarbone, so exquisite that people can't help but want to suck a charming plum blossom on the collarbone.

The man's eyes became deeper, and the sexy Adam's apple couldn't help but slide up and down.

The next text message is still a photo.

This photo was taken on the side.

There is also a text below.

"Boy, if you don't come again, Xiao Lili will be snatched away by another big pig's hooves."

Only then did Fu Lanshen notice that a strange man was included on the left side of this photo.

The man was wearing a long slanted buckle and glasses, as if he was staring at the little girl, with a curved curve in the corner of his mouth.

At first glance, he was a hypocritical hypocrite.

Fu Lanshen narrowed his eyes, turned off his cell phone, picked up the documents again to review them, but... after he got confused, he couldn't see anything, even if it was his favorite job.

Three minutes later, Fu Lanshen stood up, picked up the suit on the clothes hanger and draped it on his body, and walked to the secretary's room outside the door with big strides.

The secretary raised his eyes in surprise, not understanding why the big boss came out at this time. At this moment, it should be the busiest time for the big boss.

The next second, Fu Lanshen opened her thin lips lightly, "Cancel all my afternoon trips, then locate the old lady's current location and send it to my phone."

As soon as these words were spoken, the secretaries looked at each other, and were so surprised that they couldn't stop talking.

A workaholic who regards work as life actually wants to cancel all its trips today!

This is definitely the biggest news of the year.

"Okay, OK." The young secretary team leader reacted first.

**

When Fu Lanshen arrived, the grandparents and grandchildren were eating hot pot happily. In the steaming moment, the little girl's elegant face was faintly visible. He stood high. In the moment she lowered her head to pick up the food, she seemed to be able to see under her collar, which was about to come out... soft.

Fu Lanshen immediately looked away from his eyes and walked to Mrs. Fu with a normal expression, opened his thin lips lightly, "Grandma."

"Shen'er, why are you here?" Mrs. Fu pretended to be surprised.

Fu Lanshen didn't point it out, pretended to be confused while thinking about it, and said concisely: "Something happened to pass here."

"Oh," Mrs. Fu nodded, "Then sit down and have a meal quickly."

"Uncle Seven." Mu Qingli also raised her eyes and said hello.

"Yes." Fu Lanshen nodded slightly, as a response, leaning over and sitting next to Mrs. Fu.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Fu actually pinched her nose and said with disgust: "It smells bad in smoke. You are not allowed to sit beside me. You should eat while standing."

Fu Lanshen: "..." It's really a grandma.

Mu Qingli sat in and said to Fu Lanshen: "Uncle Qi, please sit here."

"Okay." Fu Lanshen nodded slightly and leaned over to sit in front of Mu Qingli.

As he sat down, Mu Qingli felt that the aura around him became much more oppressed.

"Lili, you call me grandma, and Shen'er also call me grandma, but you also call me Uncle Shen'er, and there are too many differences in this generation! People who don't know really think you are Shen'er's niece. You can just call him by his name in the future. Shen'er, Lanshen, Fu Lanshen, and the brat, whatever you want."

"This... is a bit rude." Mu Qingli raised her eyes in embarrassment.

In the entire imperial capital, there are not many people who dare to call Fu Lanshen like this.

If she really called that, it would definitely be misunderstood.

"What's wrong with this?" Mrs. Fu narrowed her eyes and then said, "If you really feel it's impolite, just call Brother Qi."

Brother Seven.

This title seems to be much better than Uncle Qi.

Fu Lanshen's eyes were sunk.

Mu Qingli swallowed her throat, "Qi, Qi, Qi..." She really couldn't say the remaining word "Brother".

Especially when facing Fu Lanshen's face that looked like ice.

"It's just a title, it's not a big deal." Seeing her embarrassed look, Fu Lanshen opened his golden mouth.

Forget it.

There will always be a chance to hear it in the future.

It's just a matter of time.

"Thank you, Uncle Seven." Mu Qingli smiled slightly at him with relief.

Mrs. Fu frowned helplessly, and she was becoming increasingly unable to understand the young people today.

If you are not in love with your brother, you must be someone else's uncle.

It would be strange if you can catch up with your girlfriend in this way!

"Waiter, add some dishes." Mrs. Fu sighed and waved to the waiter not far away.

"Okay, you wait."

"Grandma, Uncle Qi, you eat first, I'll go to the bathroom." Mu Qingli got up slightly.

Fu Lanshen immediately stood up and made way for her.

Mrs. Fu narrowed her eyes and quietly stretched out her left leg.

Mu Qingli didn't expect that Mrs. Fu would suddenly stretch her legs, and she felt a foreign object tripping her feet, and then she lost her gravity and rushed forward.

There are so many people in the hot pot restaurant, and if you really want to throw a dog into a dog and eat shit, wouldn’t it be lost together with your face?

I must have forgotten to bring the almanac when I go out today.

Mu Qingli was in tears.

At this moment, she was firmly caught by someone, and she threw herself into a warm embrace. A faint smell of tobacco hit her face, and there was only a strong and powerful arm around her waist. Mu Qingli exclaimed, subconsciously grasping his shoulders and stabilizing her body.

"Be careful." Fu Lanshen's voice sounded above her head.

I don’t know if it was a psychological effect, but Mu Qingli felt that the hand that surrounded her waist was getting more and more burning at this time.

Before she could react, Fu Lanshen had already pulled away from his arm, and his deep face was calm, without any turbulence, and he was extremely open-minded.

"Sorry." Mu Qingli immediately took a step back and kept a distance from him. Men like them generally don't like to have any skin contact with women.

"Not hindrance." Fu Lan opened her thin lips lightly and spit out two words, obviously not taking the matter just now.

Seeing that he was not unhappy, Mu Qingli breathed a sigh of relief and turned away, "Then I'll go to the bathroom first."

"Boy, why don't you thank me!" Old Mrs. Fu kicked Fu Lanshen's leg under the table.

Fu Lanshen raised his eyes in confusion.

"If it weren't for your grandma, I, would you think you could just hold the beauty warm and tender and soft-hearted?" Mrs. Fu continued, "Don't think I don't know. You guy's heart is like a mirror, and you pretend to be kept in the dark! If you were not my grandson, I wouldn't be willing to push Lili into your fire pit!"

Fu Lan smiled deeply and said nothing.

"Stupid brat!" Mrs. Fu was so angry, "Will you lose a piece of meat if you say thank you?"

She had been talking for a long time, but Fu Lanshen still looked like he was dead, and he couldn't even get a lot of stuff if he had a ten-stick!

Mrs. Fu then sighed, "I am really worried that you will suffocate Lili to death after marriage."
To be continued...
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