After the divorce: the president can't hold back the young grandmother

Chapter 261 Fu Huaijin hugged her soft waist and smiled lowly: Wife is the most important thing
Fu Xiang's breathing was stagnant, she could only grit her teeth secretly, and apologized to Sheng Chaomu unwillingly: "I'm sorry."

Sheng Chaomu looked at her and raised his chin at her, "I'm sorry for what?"

Fu Xiang felt that she hadn't been provoked and humiliated so much for a long time.

She took a deep breath, tried to suppress all the anger in her chest, and said:
"I shouldn't be uneducated, and I will steal people's love and favors from the very beginning. Please...don't remember the villain's mistakes, please forgive me for my recklessness. Is this okay?"

The last few words were almost shouted out.

After she finished yelling, she ran away angrily.

After that, Fu Huaijin said to Sheng Chaomu:
"My aunt's husband passed away early, and she only had such an incompetent daughter, so she was used to such a domineering temper. Don't worry about it. After all, she is not yet 18 years old, she is still a child .”

It is said to be criticism, but in fact, it is a protection of Fu Xiang.

Sheng Chaomu could understand Fu Huaijin's protective feelings towards this cousin.

How to put it, Fu Lan is one of the few and very important elders in this world. It is only natural for him to take more care of her daughter.

Thinking of this, Sheng Chaomu hummed and said:
"I'm not going to bother with an unruly little girl. It's because I'm not interested in shopping. After lunch, you can go about your own business. I'll go to the hospital to see my elder brother and Gu Liangchen. Case."

After the words fell, the man said: "I...can't have lunch with you, my aunt's train will arrive soon, and I have to go to the train station to pick her up."

Sheng Chaomu didn't expect him to say such a sentence.

I can't say what it feels like, it seems a little unhappy, but it's not like that.

She nodded, "Okay. Go pick it up."

Fu Huaijin looked down at her, and after a few seconds of silence, said: "Aren't you happy to leave you behind?"

Sheng Chaomu pursed his lips and said, "It's not that you're unhappy. I just don't understand, why didn't you send someone to pick you up for you?"

Fu Huaijin touched her cheek with his finger. Even though she was wearing a mask, her face was soft and comfortable.

He has mild eyebrows and eyes, and his voice is deep: "My aunt injured her leg half a year ago, and the steel plate in her thigh has not been removed, so I am not at ease."

Sheng Chaomu snorted, and said, "Then in her situation, why didn't you send someone to pick her up in advance, and let her take the train by herself?"

"She didn't tell me in advance."

While explaining, Fu Huaijin took out the bank card and handed it to the cashier, motioning for him to swipe the card.
"Fu Xiang got into trouble at school, and the class teacher called her on her mobile phone. She has a temper that doesn't want to trouble others, so she didn't call me until the train was almost at the station."

Sheng Chaomu nodded, "Then you hurry up and pick her up. It's very convenient for me to take a taxi at the entrance of the mall later..."

"Forget it, I'll let Qin Huai pick it up."

Sheng Chaomu raised his eyebrows: "If you do this, if your aunt knows you because I will definitely blame you."

Fu Huaijin pinched her soft waist and pressed her head into her heart. She seemed to be in a good mood and said with a low smile: "The wife is the most important thing."

For no reason, Sheng Chaomu felt a long-lost...sweetness in his heart because of this sentence.

She thought, maybe she still couldn't escape his gentle trap, right?

Knowing that it was a trap, I still couldn't help wanting to sink.

But, in fact, they still failed to have a meal together. Fu Huaijin still left Fu Lan in the western restaurant because of Fu Lan's second phone call, and left in a hurry.

Sheng Chaomu looked at the fragrant steak in front of him, his vision was slightly blurred.

A few seconds later, she looked away from the steak, overlooking the busy traffic outside the window, and was a little lost in thought for a while.

"Hey, isn't this my cousin's concubine, Miss Sheng Han Chunsheng?"

A joking voice came behind him.

Sheng Chaomu withdrew his gaze, turned his head slightly to look at the visitor, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

A man with a cast on his left arm, his thick hair was dyed an exaggerated matte blue, and there were two large characters written on his handsome face: dandy.

"What's the matter, Ang? Don't you know me now?"

Sheng Chaomu looked at the handsome man who had already sat down opposite her at this time, and said with a low smile:
"I was wondering if Fu Huaijin knew that you hooked up with his woman like this, would your other arm be disabled too..."

After the words fell, Zhan Shaowen's expression sank:
"Sheng Hanchun, if this young master didn't see that you are still a bit pretty, I would have slapped you with a big mouth."

Sheng Chaomu raised his eyes, looked at him, and said, "Young Master Zhan, Fu Huaijin has sat in the position you are sitting in before..."

When Zhan Shaowen was kicked by Fu Huaijin at Fengqiao Villa that night, his arm was dislocated, and he went to the hospital for treatment. The doctor said that there was a slight bone fracture. To be on the safe side, he was asked to put a plaster cast on him for a few days.

When Zhan Shaowen thought that his bone fracture was given by Fu Huaijin, and then thought that he, the eldest grandson, should be the heir of the Zhan family but was snatched away by Fu Huaijin, he suddenly felt bad.

He was emotional and interrupted Sheng Chaomu:
"Don't say it's a chair he sat on, it's his woman. Even if I spoil her, he can't do anything to me!" After a pause, "Well, if you don't want to be spoiled by me, just Take the initiative?"

(End of this chapter)