Mrs Fu is so sweet

Chapter 463 That's My Man

Chapter 463 That's My Man (3)

The two kissed so deeply that they didn't hear a sound. Suddenly they heard Ms. Li calling Lin Ziyu to help pick up the dishes. They were shocked and let go of each other instantly, pretending that nothing happened just now.

"Mom, you're back?" With Fu Zichen's help, Lin Ziyu climbed up from his lap in lightning speed, and buried her slightly messy collar by the way, her palm-sized face flushed .

"En." Ms. Li nodded, her eyes were involuntarily looking for her son-in-law.

"Mom." Fu Zichen sat upright in a second, and shouted after Lin Ziyu.

He had more contact with Lin Jianguo, but not so well with Ms. Li.

"Oh, you're here... Sit down for a while, the meal will be ready soon." Ms. Li smiled gracefully and waved her hands, while Lin Ziyu had already carried the dishes into the kitchen.

"Okay, Mom." Fu Zichen responded politely.

After Ms. Li came back, it was not good to follow Lin Ziyu to the kitchen to watch, and she sat alone in the living room watching TV.

It's not so much watching TV as listening to TV, and the line of sight is either on the phone or in the direction of the kitchen.

A person is embarrassed to death.

When Lin Jianguo came back from get off work, he finally had someone to chat with him. When he dragged Lin Ziyu to run in the evening, Lin Ziyu would whine, and Lin Jianguo would laugh, revealing his daughter's faults without hesitation.

"Ziyu actually still has athletic cells. She won No.3 long-distance running when she was in junior high school. It's just that I'm a bit lazy... I can sit and never stand, I can stand and never walk, I can walk and never run on."

Fu Zichen: "..."

Ok?So my daughter-in-law is so lazy in front of her father-in-law?

Looking in the direction of the kitchen, she couldn't help but speak for Lin Ziyu, "Ziyu is lazy with herself, but not with others. She will definitely finish what she promised others on time."

Lin Ziyu herself is very homely, but she promised Fu Zijin to go out to play, and she mentioned it to him again and again, and she would not give up until she achieved her goal.

She promised to buy clothes for Fu Zijin, and within a few days she went to the mall to pick them out for her.

Before hearing that she lived in a house, he once asked her how often she usually went out, and why she went out.

She was talking about getting a courier or going out to eat, and it was gone.

"Don't you go out shopping?" At that time, he looked at her in surprise.

In his impression, girls like to buy, buy, buy.

Running is tiring, but shopping doesn't stop all day long.

"Why do you want to go shopping? Online shopping is so convenient now, what's missing can't be just bought online? Home delivery, high cost performance."

For this reason, Fu Zichen didn't know what to say.

"Haha, this is the same as her mother." Lin Jianguo smiled smugly.

The reason why he and Ms. Li knew each other was because when she was in college, Ms. Li promised her roommate to send love letters to his roommate, but the two of them didn't make it. After getting in touch with each other, he and Ms. Li got together later on.

Whether it is appearance or personality, Lin Ziyu is very similar to the young Ms. Li, smart and interesting.

At dinner, Lin Ziyu drank a little wine, her cheeks were flushed, she was so cute.

The little paw scratched Fu Zichen from time to time, and Fu Zichen held it quietly, signaling her to stop making trouble, and the elders were still there. Ms. Lin Jianguoli and his wife felt relieved when they saw their little movements.

Fu Zichen still dotes on their daughter.

"Husband, do you want some milk tea?"

It was getting late after dinner, and Lin Ziyu scratched Fu Zichen's palm with her fingertips when she went downstairs in the elevator, and asked him with a smile.

"Don't drink, I'm full." Fu Zichen held her paw back, paused, and asked again: "Do you want to drink?"

(End of this chapter)

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