Du Yirong looked worried, "Xiao Jian has always been like this. Usually, Mr. Fu is there, and he can still say a few words. Once Mr. Fu leaves... no one can care about him."

Chen Huan was a little curious, "How do you care about Fu Chenghai usually? Will you do it?"

Du Yirong: "That won't be. Mr. Fu is either a person who is scattered. He will stop Xiao Jian's pocket money."

Chen Huan knew it instantly.

No wonder Fu Jian said he ordered food last night, but he didn't order food.

I think I have no money.

Seeing that Chen Huan was frowning at all, Du Yirong didn't even want to show her frown, but instead she had a calm pleasure on her face. She asked carefully: "Miss Chen, what did you cook for Xiao Jian yesterday?"

Chen Huan: "I didn't do it. He did it himself, so he could have enough food and clothing."

Du Yirong looked shocked, "Do it yourself? He...he doesn't know how to cook."

Chen Huan smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's just a bubble noodles, it doesn't have much technical content. Bumblebee is younger and can do it yourself."

Du Yirong's smile froze.

Chen Huan: "I have fed the bumblebee, so I don't have to feed it anymore. I have something to do today and I have to go out. It may be a little late to come back in the evening. I don't have to wait for me or prepare a meal for me."

Du Yirong said nervously: "Miss Chen, isn't it good for you to do this?"

Chen Huan was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Du Yirong: "I didn't even prepare food for Xiao Jian yesterday, so I came home late today..."

Chen Huan's face was calm with a polite smile, and a layer of seriousness was covered.

"I am Fu Chenghai's wife, not the maid he hired. If you have any questions, you can give feedback to Fu Chenghai."

Chen Huan picked up his bag and strode away.

"Oh, Miss Chen..." Du Yirong chased after her, but Chen Huan was very fast and did not give her a chance to keep her.

Du Yirong looked worried and seemed a little angry. She turned around and went back to the house, quickly cleaned up, and prepared meals for Fu Jian, who hadn't eaten for a long time.

...

noon.

Chen Huan handled some documents at his own home.

She is used to using a desktop all-in-one computer, so when she needs to work with a computer, she can only be at home.

Fu Chenghai once suggested buying her a business book of the same size as him, but Chen Huan didn't want it.

She is not like him, and she has many electronic files to process, and business books are not used for her.

There is no need to make dumplings for a plate of vinegar.

She warmed up the sandwich and had a simple lunch.

Just as I was about to take a nap, Fu Chenghai called.

Chen Huan asked directly without thinking, "Is someone complaining to you again?"

Fu Chenghai: "Why are you so smart?"

Chen Huan: "Let me guess again, is it that my stepmother is vicious and cruel, and she doesn't give her children food?"

Fu Chenghai smiled, "Absolutely."

Chen Huan: "Where do you think my stepmother is cruel and vicious?"

Fu Chenghai: "You are now a teacher in charge of ideological and political moral education. You are better than me in educating your children. What you do will naturally have your reasons, and I will not ask."

Chen Huan: "It seems that you marry me because you really want me to be a stepmother for Fu Jian and take good care of him."

Fu Chenghai: "You did a good job, didn't you?"

Chen Huan: "With good work, are there any rewards?"

Fu Chenghai: "What do you want?"

Chen Huan: "When will you come back?"

Fu Chenghai: "It will take some time, not sure. What you want, even if you say, I'll ask someone to prepare."

Chen Huan: "Where do I want you?"

Fu Chenghai smiled, "I didn't mean it so straightforward, right?"

Chen Huan: "No. It means literal."

Fu Chenghai: "It seems that I have to consider going back early."

Chen Huan: "Don't forget, you promised me to have a child."

Fu Chenghai: "It's not like children who can have them just by saying that they have them. I'll talk about them when I go back."

Chen Huan clearly felt the ups and downs of Fu Chenghai's emotions.

The first sentence he said was joking and smiling, but the second sentence became colder.

This is not the first time Fu Chenghai has done this.

But it seems that every time Fu Chenghai mentioned "having a child", he said something about his meaning.

Chen Huan once doubted whether he was pushing him too hard.

After all, just a few days after getting the certificate, Chen Huan kept saying "I want a child". Fu Chenghai was under pressure, which was normal.

Chen Huan felt that she was in a deadlock and could no longer solve the current predicament with her ability, so she chose to seek help from Meng Su.

Meng Su’s advice to her was: “Didn’t he say you said ‘Enjoy the quick success and instant benefits’ on your face? Why are you still so anxious?”

Chen Huan: "I can't be in a hurry. My parents can't hide it for long after I returned to China."

Meng Su: "Then don't hide it from them."

"No," Chen Huan stopped him sternly, "they will stop me and prevent Fu Chenghai from having children."

Meng Su was puzzled, "Why?"

Chen Hua kept silent, "It's nothing...you know Fu Chenghai's identity, either black or white, or unclear. My mother is a very traditional intellectual and will not like people like him. My father... let alone."

Meng Su: "This is difficult."

Chen Huan: "Aunt Su, please help me think of a solution."

Meng Suwei said: "At most I am a pimp who wanders among wealthy businessmen, I have a few ways to deal with men. This situation is difficult to apply to. If Fu Chenghai is your financial backer, I have some tricks to teach you, but he is your husband now, and many things will be useless."

Chen Huan: "What about?"

Meng Su: "I feel despised and I am looking for excitement, do you understand?"

Chen Huan was confused, "I don't understand very much."

Meng Su: "If he is just your financial lord, you can find other financial lords to provoke men's desire for victory and defeat and conquer. He is your husband, it will be different. Will you make yourself confused with other men?"

Chen Huan: "No."

She said that she has no habit of making a fuss.

Meng Su: "Isn't that all?"

Chen Hua lowered his eyes, "Is there any other way?"

Meng Su: "What exactly do you mean by the 'method'?"

Chen Wu: "Let him fall in bed."

Meng Su smiled, "You are really straightforward."

Chen Huan: "Is there any?"

Meng Su: "Put wine, add medicine?"

Chen Huan's heart skipped a beat, "He doesn't drink."

Meng Su: "Then you have to drug it."

Chen Huan: "This method is a bit dirty."

Meng Su: "Don't you disdain to use it?"

Chen Huan: "Yes."

Meng Su: "Then let him fall in love with you, be devoted to you, and have no taboos."

Chen Huan: "I want to do this too, but this... is too difficult."

Regarding the ability to "talk about love", Fu Chenghai is better than her and I don't know how many Taoist skills are.

Meng Su: "The same thing, slow work is done. Don't worry. Instead of being above your top, it's better to do the present. Isn't your stepson a good opportunity?"

Chen Huan: "How to say it?"

Meng Su: "Take him down, at least Fu Chenghai can look at you with admiration, right?"

Chen Huan thought for a while, "I'll give it a try."

Meng Su: "But let me say it first, I don't guarantee that I will succeed 100% of all, after all... love is too mysterious. Falling in love is just a matter of a moment, not loving it - I can't love each other in my life."
Chapter completed!