President's Single-minded Love

In the living room of Fu's mansion.

Academician Fu picked up the blue and white porcelain cup full of the best Biluochun on the table and smashed it on Fu Jingyao's body. He snapped, "get down on your knees!"

Fu Jingyao such as by thunder stick drink general, scared knees are soft, quickly kneel down, bow head.

Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu were watching, only sighing.

"At a young age, I learned to stab in the back and play with my heart. You have ruined all my Fu family's reputation!" Academician Fu's voice was fierce. Seeing Fu Jingyao just lowered his head but refused to speak, he became more angry, "family law!"

Fu Jingyao suddenly raised his head. His eyes were full of disbelief.

Mr. and Mrs. Fu are even more shocked, "Dad..."

Fu Jingyao asked coldly, "I'm sorry I was the first one! Why should I be beaten today? "

Fu Yuan's morale turned red and he said, "do you know what happened? Ah? What kind of a good man can the man named Yan wanhu, who often goes in and out of Yecheng? You're being played like a chess piece, you don't even know it! "

Fu Jingyao is stunned and confused in his mind.

Academician Fu stood up and said to his husband, "from today on, Fu Jingyao is not allowed to step out of the door! I went to the s University and said that if I didn't give it to me one day, I would not go out one day! " He looked at Fu Jingyao and said word by word, "dare to play tricks again and frame up good people. I will drive you out of Fu's house!"

The punishment was very serious, but it was the first time to see the old man's stern expression. Mr. and Mrs. Fu did not dare to ask for mercy for their daughter, so they had to whisper.

Academician Fu said to his daughter-in-law, "look at her. Don't let that yanwanhu meet with her again. Throw her cell phone and computer out to me. If I find out that she has contacts with Yan wanhu, you can go to the United States together and don't come back!"

Fu's wife whispered "yes". She helped her up and knelt on the ground. Fu Jingyao went back to her room.

Seeing that they were all out, Mr. Fu poured tea again and put it in academician Fu's hand. He comforted him in a low voice: "Dad, please calm down."

"How do you want me to calm down?" Academician Fu frowned coldly, "the girl is my favorite child. She is more attentive than a Chen. But look, what is she doing? How can I face ah Jue and Mo Lingtian? "

"Dad, it's the first time that Jingyao has encountered such a complicated situation. It's also my fault that Su Su and I pay too little attention to her." Mr. Fu was ashamed and ashamed, and quickly admitted his mistake.

Academician Fu looked at his son's sincere apology, and his anger eased. He took up the blue and white porcelain tea cup, took a sip, and put it aside.

"It's not easy for you and your husband to read about her years in the United States, and feel guilty that she owes her children. I understand all this. But before you do something, you should always consider whether it is feasible." Academician Fu said, and sighed, "Jingyao and Moxi never had that fate. We should not have this idea in the future. Although we have some friendship with each other, the situation of Mohist school is really too complicated. It's better not to have too much involvement!"

Mr. Fu bowed his head deeply and said, "Dad, I understand what you said. I will tell Susu."

Academician Fu thought of Fu Jingyao's startled appearance and shook his head. "I've been looking at Jingyao well these days. I'll explain to her in person after a few days of slowing down."

"Dad, you..." Mr. Fu was reluctant to speak.

Academician Fu waved his hand. "Needless to say, I know how to handle it. Go to the imperial group and take care of it. After all, we are sorry for them."

Mr. Fu nodded solemnly and went out to the Empire group.

The media in s city are more busy than usual these days. There is no way. Who makes s city's first male god always have a topic burst out?

For example, at today's news conference, Messi definitely smashed their gossip hearts one by one like those who took guns and drugs. He even threatened to make fun of his privacy in the future, and he would make a mess of the media in s city!

"It's terrible."

"I don't dare to interview mexici again in the future."

"What's going on here? It's getting harder and harder. "

"People say that the new year's weather is not as good as before, which is not a good omen."

As soon as Mr. Fu entered the imperial group's gate, he saw the dejected and frowned of the media. How did it become this way?

When the media saw the mayor coming, they immediately brightened their eyes and surrounded them.

"Mayor, what do you want to do for imperial group?"

"This time, the imperial clique has been slandered by rumors. Are you here because of this?"

"It's said that you want to betroth your daughter to mexicho. Is that true?"

Mr. Fu finally knew the mood of Mo xijue and said with a faint smile: "my friends are so imaginative that I don't need to tell you the purpose of my coming here. If necessary, I will ask my secretary to give you a document."The media immediately silenced and walked away with a smile, thinking that if it was the thunder storm, the mayor was obviously a hidden needle, which could not be provoked by any of them. It would be better for them to go back to their homes and find their mothers.

Seeing that the media like leeches finally left, Mr. Fu took a deep sigh of relief and got on the elevator.

After getting off the elevator, he met Mrs. Xuanji with a sad face and said, "Xiaoxuan."

Seeing that it was Mr. Fu, Mrs. Xuanji put on a sweet smile, and her tone naturally became warm and friendly: "Uncle Fu."

Mr. Fu nodded and asked in a low voice, "is there a resolution? I just came up from the downstairs, and the media left in dismay, as if ah Jue was in a bad mood

It's strange that he's in a good mood when he's hit by his beloved woman.

Thinking of the press conference that was almost out of control just now, Mrs. Xuanji only felt that the first five were big. She sighed and said, "I almost hit the reporter with a microphone just now. If it wasn't for my interrupting, there might be some big trouble today."

Mr. Fu was stunned. Although he had a bad temper, he was always calm and steady in front of big occasions. How could he lose control of his emotions to such a point.

Xuanji asked Mr. Fu in a low voice, "Uncle Fu, what are you doing here?"

Mr. Fu sighed and said, "it's my goddaughter who has no way. This has made such a big mess for you. My father has restrained her and her mother is watching her. I come here to apologize to Jue."

After listening to Mr. Fu's explanation so carefully, Mrs. Xuanji's complaint has already subsided. She gently advised Mr. Fu: "Uncle Fu, it's better not to go now. I'm afraid he doesn't have a good face and you will be wronged." After a pause, he said, "I've got a clear idea of what you're coming from. I'll tell him when his anger subsides."

After thinking for a while, Mr. Fu felt relieved to know that Mrs. Xuanji has always been reliable in her work. However, he still said, "Xiaoxuan, thank you very much. Ah Jue, please make more efforts to make peace. I hope he won't annoy us."

Xuanji nodded and said, "don't worry, I know the weight."

Mr. Fu put his heart down and said a few more homely greetings to Mrs. Xuanji and went back.

Mrs. Xuanji glanced at the closed door of the president's office with worry. A trace of tired and helpless expression flashed on her beautiful face.

Hengan villa.

Yan xiaonuo was so burned that she didn't know what was going on outside. Her hard work in the past few days had completely exhausted her physical strength and spirit. If it wasn't for her strong mentality, she would have fallen.

Lu Ting has been taking care of her by her side. At the moment, she is boiling ginger soup in the kitchen for her to drink when she wakes up.

But Yan xiaonuo in addition to sleep is balderdash, eyes have not opened, although the body's high fever retreated, but the small face is still pale and weak.

Lu Ting was worried. The doctors asked several doctors to take a rest.

Yan xiaonuo was dreaming, dreaming that she was standing on the high cliff alone. There was nothing around except the wind. She called for grandma and Moxi again and again, but there was no response except the wind.

Suddenly, a strong push from behind, she did not know who was pushed down the cliff.

An exciting spirit, Yan xiaonuo was suddenly awakened.

She opened her eyes and saw a pair of gentle eyes, only heard Lu Ting give a long sigh of relief, "thank God, you can finally wake up."

Yan xiaonuo sat up and asked, "am I asleep?"

"You have a fever. It's been burning all day." Lu Ting's eyes are hard to hide the fatigue, said, "I made you ginger soup, I'll go and have a look."

Yan xiaonuo saw him leave the room, went to the bathroom to solve his personal problems, and by the way changed his dirty clothes and took a bath.

He actually can't hold a fever, Yan xiaonuo patted the forehead, this fever she just slept for a day?

It seems that the heart of the backlog of sad and sad all through the body reaction out, Yan xiaonuo feel fresh a lot, and looked at his palm, the original nail pinch out of the scar has also been cleared.

We should have completely ended our decision with Messi.

She can't be like this, she has to work hard to adjust a good attitude, she also want to find a way to save grandma.

Yan xiaonuo took shampoo, squeezed a lot of it in the palm of his hand and quickly washed his hair.

After the bath, she dried her hair with a hair dryer, put on a new suit and was combing her hair in the mirror.

Outside the door came Lu Ting's voice: "Xiao Nuo, where are your usual cold medicine?"

Yan xiaonuo casually replied, "in the drawer of the bedside table."

Lu Ting went to open the drawer. When he saw the contents, he immediately blushed.