440 Every Improvent Is Worth Praising
“Then how do you explain this photo? Could it be that Su Ruoqing can still force him to do this? Even if he doesn’t have any feelings for Su Ruoqing, shouldn’t he avoid suspicion by not being with her?”
The old master choked.
He couldn’t even find an excuse for Fu Sinian.
“If he doesn’t keep his distance with Su Ruoqing, he’ll harm Qian Qian!” Wen Lan said angrily.
The old master gritted his teeth, furious.
“Jin An, the family law!”
Jin An rushed over and looked at the old master in confusion. “Old Master, are you really applying it or not?”
“Yes! No one can stop today! I’ll hit anyone who dares to stop !”
… .
After eating his fill, Fu Sinian was still hugging Shi Qian and feeding her breakfast.
He had no idea that a vicious beating was waiting for him.
“What ti is it?”
“It’s ten-thirty.”
She vaguely rembered that it was not even seven o’clock when she woke up.
Why was it that things were completely different from what she had imagined?
Didn’t n not care about it after obtaining it?
Why was Fu Sinian like a hungry wolf, asking for it every day?
How much longer would she have to live like this?
When would he get sick of it?
“Let’s go quickly. Grandpa must be waiting.”
“He’s not in a hurry at all. You’re exhausted. Just rest for a while and make it in ti for lunch.”
Fu Sinian did not say that in one morning, the old master had made more than a dozen calls.
He imdiately muted his phone.
Shi Qian leaned weakly on his shoulder. “Then let’s rest for a while. I’m really tired.”
Fu Sinian couldn’t help but laugh. “Qian Qian is getting better and better. She can accept completely.”
Shi Qian’s face burned.
What was there to praise?
Seeing that Fu Sinian was about to speak again, she imdiately reached out to cover his mouth.
“Stop talking!”
Fu Sinian held her wrist and kissed her fingers.
“Every improvent is comndable.”
Shi Qian’s entire body was numb!
“Let’s go there now.” She didn’t want to be alone with Fu Sinian anymore.
“Okay, go change.” Fu Sinian finally let go.
As soon as her feet touched the ground, her knees imdiately bent and she almost fell to the ground.
Fu Sinian quickly helped her up. “I’ll carry you.”
He picked her up easily again.
“Aren’t you tired?” she couldn’t help asking.
“I don’t even dare to use any strength. How can I be tired?”
Shi Qian was speechless.
… .
At the Fu family’s old residence.
The old master made another call, but no one picked up.
He picked up his pen and drew another line in his notebook.
“Jin An, count how many tis I’ve called Fu Sinian!”
Jin An imdiately took the small notebook. “Old Master, there were a total of 27 calls.”
The old master picked up the decades-old purple sandalwood ruler. “He is asking for these 27 strokes!”
Jin An glanced at the ruler and couldn’t help but sweat for Young Master Fu.
This ruler was longer and wider than an ordinary ruler. There were jade-like light carvings on its surface. It must be very painful to hit soone!
Suddenly, there was the sound of a car’s engine outside.
Fu Sinian drove the car straight into the courtyard and got out to open the door for Shi Qian.
“Can you walk?” he asked with a smile.
“Of course I can walk. Move aside.” Shi Qian was afraid that Fu Sinian would hug her.
Fu Sinian stepped aside.
...
Only then did Shi Qian get out of the car.
Jin An ca out to welco her. “Young Master Fu and Young Madam.”
“Hello, Uncle An. Where’s Grandpa?” Shi Qian asked softly.
“Old Master is in the study,” Jin An replied, then looked at Young Master Fu. “Young Master Fu, Old Master wants you to et him in the study.”
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