Ji Nan Chu's face turned white.

Fu Shimo is always able to pierce the weakest flesh in her heart with the simplest words.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the small private room was very strange.

At the beginning of Ji Nan's life, he moved his lips. When he got to his mouth, he didn't say it. He just turned into a breath of silence.

"Isn't that what I said? How could Mrs. Fu be aggrieved if she calculated everywhere! I really understand it wrong. " Seeing that Ji Nanchu didn't speak, Fu Shimo understood that Ji Nanchu was the same and spoke for her.

"Like this time, Mrs. Fu has given her a correct name to someone who doesn't know. I have to recognize her and become a new generation of Ms. Fu. This identity is more valuable than that of Mrs. Fu."

"So how can Mrs. Fu lose money?"

"What does it mean to get such a big benefit, just a few words of gossip? Is that right? "

"Don't talk about a fight, but a few more will only make Mrs. Fu more miserable and aggrieved, right?"

Because of Fu Shimo's words, Ji Nanchu suddenly corrected his face, with a layer of indescribable emotion in his eyes, looking at Fu Shimo like this.

She bit her lower lip and put up with these disgusting words.

"Baba, what do you say? Are you scolding Mommy? " When Ji Nanchu is silent, Ji Tiantian's crisp voice rings. She looks up at Fu Shimo with her round face and small eyebrows.

Ji Nan Chu's mind was in a flash, and he was thinking about how to explain it. But at this moment, there was a knock on the door of the private room.

All of a sudden, like breaking the deadlock here, Ji Nanchu sighed with relief and looked towards the door. The simple door was pushed open. The waiters with vegetables came in one by one. After putting things in order, they asked whether they wanted staple food, and then they retreated.

In just a few minutes, Ji Nanchu calmed down and became calm.

"Sweet, here comes the dish. Let's have dinner." In a few words, Ji Nanchu again distracted Ji Tiantian's attention and put a bowl of soup in front of him.

Later, Ji Nanchu filled the other two bowls and put them beside Fu Shimo. Then he picked up his own bowl and put it aside. He put food in Ji Tiantian's bowl, removed the bones and put it in front of Ji Tiantian again.

The whole process is quietly doing these things, meticulous, serious and meticulous, is opposite Fu Shimo, unexpectedly also just looking at, forget what he just said to Ji Nanchu.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the private room was harmonious, not as tense as before.

After doing everything well, Ji Nanchu looks at his hands. Even if the paper towel is wiped, there are still sticky oil stains. So after thinking about it, he puts down the soup spoon and gets up: "sweet, Mommy wants to go to the bathroom. You sit still."

After Ji Nanchu got Ji Tiantian's nod, he hesitated: "Mr. Fu, Tiantian, please have a look."

With that, Ji Nanchu turned and walked out of the private room.

Fu Shimo looks at Ji Nanchu's back, and then looks at Ji Nanchu's bowl. There are many bones in the bone dish, but they all go into Ji Tiantian's stomach. Ji Nanchu just drinks two mouthfuls of soup.

Fu Shimo pulled the corners of his mouth. What kind of tricks does Ji Nanchu want to play?

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