Jiang Ke was really asked by this question.

After thinking about it a little seriously, he smiled and replied: "You reminded me that I am a little hard-working with Jiang Sui'an. If one day I like a handsome guy, I will force her home as my husband."

As she said that, she stretched out her fingertips and forced Jiang Sui'an's face: "What do you think?"

Jiang Sui'an glanced at Song Tingshang with a deep meaning, but was a little crazy by his mother's emotional intelligence: "Isn't there any ready-made ones around?"

Jiang Ke didn't react at all, and sat next to Jiang Sui'an, raised his hand and knocked it on: "The rabbit doesn't eat grass beside the nest, this sentence makes sense."

Jiang Sui'an quickly turned sideways and avoided Jiang Ke's hand in disgust.

When Song Tingshang heard Jiang Ke's answer, he didn't have the nerve to ask any questions anymore, so he could only change other topics.

After dinner, Song Tingshang drove the mother and son home again.

Jiang Ke happened to buy fresh fruits and kept Song Tingshang in the living room for a while, playing online mobile games with Jiang Sui'an.

However, it was soon discovered that the two of them were not playing children's entertainment games at all, but puzzle games with high emotional intelligence.

She had played with it before, but she was soon dazzled by the geometric structure inside and the layout of vision illusion, exhausted both physically and mentally, so she gave up.

Unexpectedly, these two people had a lot of fun.

She secretly sighed in her heart, are children so powerful to play games now?

Her Jiang Sui'an's emotional intelligence should not be too high!

The two of them played for a while. Seeing that it was getting late, Jiang Ke quickly pulled Song Tingshang to stand up and issued an order to expel him: "It's already nine o'clock now, go home and rest quickly! Don't forget what I told you! You dare to disobey and serve with your fists!"

As he said that, he did not forget to wave his little pink fist.

Song Tingshang had no choice but to say goodbye to Jiang Sui'an reluctantly, change his shoes, and leave.

But as soon as I left my front foot, the light bulb in the bathroom at the back foot broke.

Jiang Ke rolled up his sleeves and ran to the bathroom with a chair, holding the spare new light bulb and fiddled with it.

Jiang Sui'an hugged his arms proudly and leaned against the bathroom door: "Song Tingshang has just left not long ago. Do you want to call him back to help you?"

Jiang Ke was tired of twisting the light bulb, so he lowered his head to rest: "No, I can do it alone."

Jiang Sui'an raised his head high and frowned in disgust: "No wonder he is so old and hasn't gotten married yet."

Jiang Ke threw the useless light bulb in his hand to Jiang Sui'an's feet in anger: "Small brat, shut up. Do you believe me or not?"

Jiang Sui'an looked at her with contempt and proudly picked up the useless light bulb: "You need a man to take care of you."

"I don't want it." Jiang Ke continued to work hard.

...

Late at night, Fu Hansheng was looking at Jiang Ke's information.

If it weren't for Song Tingshang's sudden appearance, he wouldn't have so deliberately investigated Jiang Ke's past.

In this way, I became more curious about Jiang Ke’s affairs and didn’t want to miss the little things she experienced over the years.

Knowing that Jiang Sui'an occasionally spoke to Song Tingshang and called him godfather, he felt extremely unhappy. He thought that he must meet Jiang Ke as soon as possible and have a good chat with her.

From Jiang Sui'an's affairs to Shen Anying.

Just as he was thinking, his fiancée Lin Shenshen suddenly called and his tone was extremely weak: "Mr. Fu, what are you busy with? I feel very uncomfortable today. I have been vomiting and diarrhea for a long time. Can you come and see me?"

For those who don’t care, Fu Hansheng almost gave a straight manly answer.

"What's the use of finding me when I feel uncomfortable? Go to the hospital to see a doctor."

Such a indifferent tone made Lin Shenshen's mouth twitch, and he deliberately acted in aggrieved and coquettish manner: "I'm already in the hospital. I didn't want to disturb you, but I really can't stand it anymore. My parents are in the hospital. I ask you why you don't come to see me..."

As a result, Fu Hansheng refused twice.

"Say hello to my uncle and my aunt. It's getting late and it's not suitable for me in the past. You can take good care of your illness."

Lin Shenshen felt a chill in his heart, and he was reluctant to hang up the phone: "Can you come and see me? I really miss you."

Fu Hansheng's tone was cold: "I will send someone to see you tomorrow."

Lin Shenshen was really disappointed this time and cried: "No, I want you to come to see me now."

"Sorry, it's too late, I'm going to rest." Fu Hansheng was surprised to find it a little noisy, so he responded perfunctorily for a few words and hung up the phone.

Lin Shenshen had no problem with his body, but he was really angry: "It's too much! This man didn't take me seriously at all! He didn't take our Lin family seriously!"

She looked particularly irritable and smashed everything in the room without feeling relieved.

"Hmph, I must think of some solutions to make you agree to meet me."

Lin Shenshen planned to do something more ruthless when dawn, thinking that Fu Hansheng must agree to meet him.

Fu Hansheng, who hung up the phone, collected Jiang Ke's information and prepared to go to rest.

But the housekeeper suddenly knocked in with a serious expression and walked in: "Mr. Fu, Miss Shen's mood is not very stable."

Fu Hansheng frowned slightly, "I'll go and have a look."

When he arrived at Shen Anying's room, Shen Anying was lying on the floor weakly, crying very sadly.

Next to it is a box of paper pumps that have been used up.

Fu Hansheng's tall and slender figure leaned against the door frame, and the handsome handsome man in nobleness was a little helpless: "Why are you?"

Shen Anying was helped up by the servants' efforts, and then looked at Fu Hansheng with tears in his eyes: "He doesn't like this child at all. Now that the child is gone, he is very satisfied."

"I didn't agree with you giving birth to a child, but now it's a relief for you." Fu Hansheng's eyes were deep.

Shen Anying fell on the big bed and continued to cry: "But I really want to give birth to him. I want to be with him. Now I can't give birth to a baby, and I have no children, and nothing... He will never accept me anymore."

"He doesn't even want you?" Fu Hansheng's lips were pursed.

It sounds like a rhetorical tone, but it actually has a positive meaning.

Shen Anying cried heartbrokenly: "Yes, he and I were also together unexpectedly. For him, I was an accident from beginning to end. He didn't plan to be with me at all."

"If he treats you like this, I can help you vent my anger." Fu Hansheng frowned slightly and stood up straight. Gu Qing's arrogant figure was filled with invisible force.

Shen Anying slowly turned over, lay down on the bed, wiping her tears: "Thank you, you are my best friend and the only friend who treats me sincerely, but I still ask you not to deal with him. He is directing a long-prepared film and will surely be prosperous in the future. I hope he can develop better and better."

"Don't you hate him bullying you?" Fu Hansheng's brows frowned.

"I don't blame him at all. That accident was that both of us drank too much, and later we went with the flow and were willing to do so." Chen Anying closed her eyes, as if she had thought of something happy, and there was a little smile on her lips.
Chapter completed!