Fu Chengyuan gently pinched her waist, "You can go to divorce anytime, don't let grandpa get angry if you follow me, huh?"

Shi Sangluo frowned and looked at him. She doubted whether Fu Chengyuan's words were a delaying plan.

Fu Chengyuan chuckled and said, "Grandpa is looking at us. You are at least happy, otherwise he will be worried about it and will not be able to sleep."

Shi Sangluo looked at him and saw that Grandpa Fu was indeed tilting his head on the second floor.

Fortunately, Fu Chengyuan stood with his back to the downstairs. His tall and wide body blocked all the displeasure she had just now. Grandpa Fu probably didn't see it.

"...You also know that grandpa's age. If he had high blood pressure again, his life would be in danger. His birthday party was not completed due to physical reasons. I wanted to make some more arrangements for him later. My parents both died early, and I, a grandson, also want to fulfill my filial piety in my lifetime."

Shi Sangluo corrected: "If you really want to be filial, it is useless to make those filial things. So many people come to celebrate grandpa's birthday, just for the reputation and status of the Fu family. How many people are really happy for his longevity? At the age of Grandpa Fu, it is better to make him happy than anything else."

"Yes, but Grandpa is very happy now because of this 'child' in your belly."

Shi Sangluo said: "Do you want me to keep pretending?"

"There is no better solution at the moment. If you go down and tell him that you are not pregnant at all, do you think grandpa can stand here smoothly?"

Shi Sangluo pursed his lips tightly: "You want to use Grandpa Fu's body to threaten me again? You used my mother's medical expenses to force me to submit, but now you have to use the same trick again..."

"This time it's not a threat, it's a request."

Fu Chengyuan stretched out his hands and placed them on both sides of her waist empty.

Shi Sangluo pushed away with his hands as if he was burnt: "What are you doing?"

"Grandpa is watching."

“…”

Shi Sangluo raised his eyes and glared at him.

Fu Chengyuan chuckled lightly, then sighed, and said seriously: "No matter how you are outside, you can cooperate in front of grandpa, at least you can cooperate?"

"It's okay to cooperate, give me a deadline, and when should I cooperate?"

"First deal with this time and have a happy meal with the old man."

Shi Sangluo said: "I really have something to go out later."

Fu Chengyuan didn't say anything, but just gently put his hand on her waist, and she fell into his arms.

Shi Sangluo wanted to struggle to come out, but was gently pressed by his other big hand behind his head, and she could only be forced to lean in his arms.

"Don't move," Fu Chengyuan whispered: "Grandpa is watching."

Shi Sang Luo was so angry that he was helpless. After a while, he asked, "Are you still watching?"

Fu Chengyuan couldn't help laughing.

Since she proposed to resign, she has basically never given him a good face. Even if she reluctantly accepts work, she has always pretended to be deep with a stern face.

But he gradually discovered that Shi Sangluo was definitely not the kind of old-fashioned dogmatic person in his bones. She was still young and very aura, especially her eyes, which were as smart as a deer in the forest, but her temper was like a kitten. She looked cute and docile, but once she got angry, she would shine her paws.

Maybe human nature is a bit cheap. Now he doesn't like to see her pretending to be calm and composed. Instead, he prefers that when she is angry, his slightly angry expression is too awesome, which makes him itchy.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Shi Sangluo gently pushed his chest with his finger: "What are you asking?"

Fu Chengyuan smiled muffled from his chest: "Yes."

"Impossible, how could I keep watching for so long, my neck is sore."

Fu Chengyuan said: "If you don't believe me, please see it yourself."

As he said that, he half hugged her and turned his head slightly. Shi Sangluo turned his head and looked down, which happened to meet Mr. Fu's gaze.

Mr. Fu smiled all over his face, covered his mouth and whispered something to Uncle Lin. Uncle Lin quickly took Mr. Fu to the restaurant.

As soon as they left, Shi Sangluo immediately pushed Fu Chengyuan away: "Okay, Grandpa Fu hasn't seen it now."

Fu Chengyuan was pushed and his back hit the armrest on the second floor. It didn't hurt much. He just regretted that the soft jade warm fragrance in his arms disappeared, and slowly lowered his hand with some regret.
Chapter completed!