An An asked curiously: "Uncle, do she have a grudge with my mommy?"

"Yes." Lu Zeyu said bluntly: "And it's an irreconcilable hatred!"

An An frowned and said, "Then I only punched her just now, wouldn't it be a loss?"

Lu Zeyu couldn't help laughing: "You little guy, you are not very old and have a lot of courage."

An An said slyly: "Of course, did my uncle think my Taekwondo was learned in vain? Besides, because I am a child, she was not prepared."

After Lu Zeyu touched his little head to show praise, he frowned and said, "But you have to deal with the injuries on your face, go and go home with your uncle."

An An took the opportunity to grab his suit jacket and said as he walked: "Fortunately Mommy was on a business trip, otherwise the injuries on my face would be bad if she saw her."

Seeing this, Lu Zeyu silently held his little hand into his palm.

An An was delighted, looked up at Lu Zeyu, and got into the car with one big and one laugh.

Shortly after Lu Zeyu took An An away, the driver of the Fu family brought Xia Zhi to the school gate.

Xia Zhi waited for a while, but she was waiting for a lonely life just like the two days ago.

The driver said in a tone of "this is the case again": "The young master must have been picked up by the teacher, why don't we go back?"

Xia Zhi was a little depressed. Since the young grandmother was on a business trip, Fu Shuo had been rushing in front of her to pick up the young master to and from school every day, which was obvious that he didn't believe her!

"Okay, then we'll..."

Before Xia Zhi could say the word "go back" she saw another car parked next to her.

The driver said in surprise: "Isn't that Mr.'s car? Isn't the young master picked up yet?"

Xia Zhi got out of the car and asked Fu Shuo, who also got out of the car: "Sir, you can't trust me, can you still trust the driver at home?"

Fu Shuo was too lazy to talk nonsense to her: "Where is An'an?"

Xia Zhi shook her head and said, "Young Master hasn't come out yet."

Fu Shuo then stared at the school gate with her, but he didn't know that An An had been taken away by Lu Zeyu.

At this time, two skinny children ran past Xia Zhi. One of them shook his schoolbag and threw Xia Zhi hard, and immediately shook her toward the side and leaned against Fu Shuo.

Fu Shuo frowned and wanted to push her away immediately, but after all, there was a reason for it, so he said coldly: "Stand."

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Xia Zhi immediately stood up straight and said with a blushing face: "I didn't mean it!"

Fu Shuo looked at her, curled his lips and said sarcastically: "I don't know if you dare."

And this scene, which fell into the eyes of the parents around, and it caused a whisper.

"Hey, isn't that the president of Fu?"

"Do you know him?"

"Didn't he just held a press conference a while ago? I've watched him on TV, but the woman around him is not his wife."

"How do you know that it's not his wife?"

"My son and his son are classmates. One day after school, he pointed out his son to show me. I saw the child's mother and smiled gently, so beautiful!"

"Then this woman now..."

The two long-tongued women saw Xia Zhi leaning into Fu Shuo's arms, with a flushed face. After seeing Fu Shuo's "smiling" at her, they guessed—

"Well, the world of rich people is so dirty!"

"Yes, who knows if they got together while the hostess was not paying attention?"


Chapter completed!