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Chapter 59 "Where is Mr. Duan and my grandson-in-law?"

In a blink of an eye, it was almost New Year's Eve, and Fu Zhi gave New Year red envelopes to the students in the studio.

Duan Chengcheng and Pei Yanli received a letter of notification to participate in the national competition.

Duan Chengcheng's eyes lit up instantly, and he tugged at Pei Yanli's sleeve and shook it non-stop.

Pei Yanli held her hand: "Little partner, you did it, it's great!"

Duan Chengcheng blinked her bright eyes, "Is there any reward?"

Pei Yanli: "Yes—"

"Give me to you, okay?"

—

The day before New Year's Eve, the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month.

Duan Zheng returned to Xincheng Bieyuan in the south of the city, and Fu Zhi returned to his villa in the north of the city.

Duan Zheng handed over the gift he had prepared for Fu Zhi in advance.

"Fu Jiujiu."

"Don't block me again."

Fu Zhi quickly retorted: "I don't, there is a reason for that!"

"Why?" he asked
Fu Zhi subconsciously said: "Just...just that time, without my consent, you just..."

"Huh?" Duan Zheng raised his brows lightly, "Just what? Why didn't you say anything?"

Fu Zhi raised her hand and hit him, "I don't want to say it, so what?"

Duan Zheng chuckled, rubbed her head, and watched Fu Zhi enter the villa before returning to the car.

—

All the way was unimpeded, and it took only thirty minutes for Duan Zheng to arrive at Xincheng Bieyuan.

Duan Zheng parked the car and entered the villa.

In the living room, old man Duan is training his elder brother Duan Yu.

Duan Zheng closed the door softly, ready to run upstairs quietly.

Duan Yuhu said: "Grandpa, Xiao Duan, your little grandson is back."

Old Man Duan tilted his head slightly, glanced at Duan Zheng who was standing at the door furtively.

He raised his hand and called Duan Zheng over. Duan Zheng lifted his eyelids slightly and glanced at Duan Yu, "You are a single dog, how can you still have the face to come back for the New Year?"

Duan Yu hummed lightly: "Well, I'm ashamed, I'm not worthy, I just got the certificate yesterday."

Duan Zheng: "..."

It was Versailles herself.

Grandpa Duan asked, "Xiaozheng, where is my granddaughter-in-law, when can you bring her home, huh?"

Duan Zheng tugged at his tie, leaned lazily on the sofa, and said in a low voice, "Just wait, she hasn't really liked me yet!"

Old Man Duan took an apple and threw it over, and couldn't help cursing: "You little bastard, it's been more than half a year, why haven't you caught it yet?"

Duan Zheng hummed lightly: "I didn't catch up, rounding it up, it's considered cohabitation."

Old Man Duan waved his hands again and again, not caring whether he lived with him or not, and said hastily: "In two days, I'm going to visit Fu's house, you come with me."

Duan Zheng hummed softly, put on his suit jacket and went upstairs.

Passing by Duan Yu's room, Duan Zheng knocked on the door, opened it and went in.

"elder brother."

Duan Yu didn't even give Duan Zheng a look, and got busy with his computer.

Duan Zheng sat on the sofa and ate an apple.

Duan Yu's voice came from next to his ear: "Xiao Zheng, may I ask you something?"

"ask."

Duan Zheng took another bite of the apple, and the curve of his lips was particularly charming.

"How did you catch up with Zhizhi?"

Duan Zheng hummed softly, "I don't know how either. My kid is a bit hard to chase, but I didn't catch him!"

Duan Yu looked up at him slightly, and couldn't help but said again: "Didn't catch up?"

He paused for a while and said, "If I didn't catch up, Fu Yuechen could beat you all over the world?"

Duan Zheng: "It was purely accidental."

—

On the other side, Fu Zhi changed her shoes at the entrance, and was called to the study by her grandfather.

Grandpa Fu dotes on this little granddaughter the most.

The Fu family has many sons but few daughters, Fu Zhi is the most obedient and obedient among them, and he also dotes on Fu Zhi the most.

"Grandpa heard that you were with the youngest son of the Duan family?"

Fu Zhi nodded her head slowly, then leaned in front of her grandfather, and asked softly, "Grandpa, the Duan family...isn't it alright?"

Grandpa Fu waved his hand lightly and said, "Grandpa didn't say that the Duan family is bad, but—"

"I miss you a little."

In an instant, Fu Zhi's eyes turned red, and she nestled in Grandpa's arms.

Grandpa Fu patted Fu Zhi's back lightly, and couldn't help but said: "Why are you still acting like a child, alright, alright, come find your brother, I have something to talk to him about."

Fu Zhi sniffed, and went to call Fu Yuechen. Looking at her small appearance, Fu Yuechen thought she had been wronged by Duan Zheng.

As soon as I came to Grandpa, I started to complain.

"I agreed to this at the beginning, but now I don't know if it's right or wrong?"

"..."

As soon as Fu Zhi returned to the room, Duan Zheng made a video call.

She stood up her phone and put it in front of the dressing table.

In the next second, a man's figure jumped out on the phone screen.

He changed into a suit and a simple dark blue home clothes.

He always doesn't dress well, and always deliberately opens two buttons, the collarbone is clearly exposed, and a little further down, the muscle lines hidden under the neat fabric can be vaguely seen.

Fu Zhi's eyes fell on him, and she quickly looked away.

"Fu Jiujiu."

"Why are you blushing?"

Suddenly, a low and clear voice came from the phone, and there seemed to be a smile in the deep eyes.

Fu Zhi froze for a moment, subconsciously looked in the mirror, only to find that she did not blush.

Fu Zhi coughed lightly: "Duan Zheng, if you continue like this, you really won't have a girlfriend anymore!"

Duan Zheng quickly put away his lazy look, and there was still a naughty and wicked curve on his lips.

"No."

"Everyone knows I'm afraid of my wife."

Fu Zhi didn't bother to talk to him, changed the subject, chatted for a while, said goodnight, and went to bed.

—

The next day, New Year's Eve.

Fu Zhi changed into a suit of clothes, and went to the kitchen with Fu Yuechen to make some breakfast.

After a simple meal, Fu Zhi dragged Fu Yuechen and Fu Yan to the supermarket to do some shopping.

I originally wanted to buy it yesterday, but in order to ensure the freshness of the ingredients, I went to the supermarket today.

In the supermarket, Fu Yuechen pushed the shopping cart and followed Fu Zhi.

Fu Zhi picked up various ingredients slowly, and at this moment, the phone in his pocket rang.

Fu Zhi glanced at the caller ID and picked it up.

"Hey--"

Duan Zheng on the other end of the phone chuckled lightly: "Fu Jiujiu, Happy New Year's Eve—"

"I wish I could take you home soon."

Fu Zhi picked some eggplants and potatoes, and threw them into the shopping cart.

She hummed lightly: "Boss Duan, is your company unable to survive again, huh?"

Duan Zheng shook his head lightly, "No, the company is currently operating in good condition."

"A proposal."

"Can I have a snack?"

Duan Zheng was slightly taken aback, he thought it would take a long, long time to trick her into going home to see her grandfather.

"Fu Jiujiu."

"My grandfather wants to see his little granddaughter-in-law, what do you think about this matter?"

Fu Zhi heard the voice of the radio and the messy human voice on the other end of the phone, so she asked, "Are you going on a business trip on New Year's Eve?"

"No," Duan Zheng said, "it's just—"

(End of this chapter)