Mrs Fu is so sweet

Chapter 683 Is My Heart Wrong (4)

The two had been dating for only half a year, and Fu Zidong bought her a house outside, and asked her and Fu Sishen to move in. He turned down his day and night work, as long as he dressed up and waited for him to come home.

Fu Zidong and Fu Sijun's mother was married in a business relationship. The two had no common topics, let alone feelings.

The two of them hang out together, and they have been together for two years.

At that time, Fu Zidong never thought of marrying Zhang Jingrong, but felt that staying with her was more comfortable than being with others.

Anything happy or unhappy will be told to Zhang Jingrong.

Zhang Jingrong slapped his circle like that, and he didn't have anyone to tell when he knew about it.

Of course, Zhang Jingrong didn't dare to say.

Fu Zidong learned about the old man's will from his father, Fu Qingyuan, and his face was dark for a long time. The eyes he looked at Fu Zichen and Fu Zijin were different from before.

"Dong Shao, what's the matter with you these days? You're unhappy." Zhang Jingrong, who was next to him, naturally noticed something was wrong with him, and asked softly while squeezing his shoulders flatteringly.

At that time, Fu Zidong just put on a stinky face and snorted coldly, without saying a word.

After that, it was in this state for several days. When I came home from the company, I saw Fu Zichen and Fu Zijin, who had come back from kindergarten, playing in the garden with a hydrogen balloon in their hands. I asked Fu Zijin with a smile if I could play for him for a while. After taking it, he immediately let go of the thread, so that Fu Zijin could only watch the balloon fly higher and higher, and stomped on the spot in anxiety, crying so heartbreakingly.

As a result of this prank, he was severely scolded by the old man. Although he admitted his mistake respectfully on the surface, he knew Fu Zijin very clearly in his heart.

He still didn't stay at home that night, but went to find Zhang Jingrong.

For several days in a row, his face was dark and he didn't give her a smile, so Zhang Jingrong pretended to be angry and pushed him.

"Why do you keep a dark face every day? Are you dissatisfied with me? If you are dissatisfied, don't come here."

After speaking, he immediately got up from the bed and closed the door with a "bang".

Fu Sishen was only three years old at the time, but he was already used to sleeping alone. When he was woken up by the sound of the door slamming, he didn't cry. He just patted his chest, pulled the quilt, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

"Are you so courageous, Zhang Jingrong? You actually learned how to show my face. Is it because you are too indulgent?" Fu Zidong chased out of the room with bare feet, and raised his hand to beat her up.

"Yes, it's all your connivance. Because you treat me well now, I always thought we would be like this forever. But recently you came back with a black face and didn't even give me a smile. I'm self-indulgent, yes I'm making trouble for no reason, if you get tired of me, don't come here in the future, go wherever you fall in love."

The more Zhang Jingrong spoke, the more aggrieved she became, tears fell down.

Although Fu Zidong was a little irritable at that time, Zhang Jingrong's heart softened when she burst into tears, and in turn hugged Zhang Jingrong and coaxed him softly.

"Don't cry, baby, I'm not tired of you. Something happened at home recently, and I'm a little irritable..."

"I'm sorry, Young Master Dong, Jingrong blamed you..." Zhang Jingrong leaned limply in Fu Zidong's arms, and then asked Fu Zidong what happened at home, and if she could help, even if she couldn't help, he It feels better to say it.

The old man had made a will, and only his father and son knew about it at the time. After thinking about it, Fu Zidong still told Zhang Jingrong in detail.

(End of this chapter)