She still remembered Fu Sihao's little guy's room last time. She pushed the door in and saw the little guy lying on the bed quite obediently, but he was just lying on the bed without a quilt covering him. When she saw her coming in, the little guy turned his head and felt awkward.
Extremely.
Su Wanwan burst out laughing. When she saw the child, she felt as if she was seeing her own family, and she felt much more relaxed.
She sat on the edge of the bed, ignoring the little guy's awkwardness, and put her white and tender hands on his forehead, feeling his body temperature.
Suddenly there was physical contact with the beautiful sister. The little guy didn't dare to move. He was so nervous and a little awkward. He said unforgivingly, "Don't touch me, I don't want you to control me!"
The little guy's awkward look amused Su Wanwan. She laughed and asked the child, "Didn't you go to the hospital for injections? Why did you have a fever again? Are you greedy for cold and not paying attention to your health?"
Hearing what Su Wanwan said, the little guy blushed, nodded awkwardly, and then shook his head, "I'm not greedy for cold, it's just that the medicine doesn't work well."
"The young master took a cold shower because he wanted to see Miss Su."
The housekeeper's grandfather's voice suddenly came from the door. He was very polite and smiling, but Su Wanwan felt a little hostile for no reason.
Where does the hostility come from?
When Fu Sihao heard what the housekeeper said, he became a little angry. Why did he sell him out like this? He glanced at Su Wanwan quietly and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the other party didn't have any special expression.
Why did Su Wanwan think so much? She frowned and looked at Fu Sihao seriously, and her tone became serious, "If it's just because you want to eat snacks, there is no need to treat yourself like this. You can just tell Li Huan. Next time, I will
If you get angry, then you won’t be able to get snacks in the future.”
Fu Sihao thought that his little thoughts could not be discovered, but in the end, he was exposed by Chi Guoguo, and his face instantly turned red, feeling a little embarrassed.
Su Wanwan tapped his little nose, stood up, smiled politely at the housekeeper, and said, "Can I use the kitchen?"
Grandpa the housekeeper nodded, "Miss Su, just do whatever you want." He was just angry with the young master. The child was a little unhappy when he took a cold shower because he wanted to see her, but that was the child's problem after all, so he couldn't blame her.
Miss Su.
After all, he is a butler with good professional qualities, and he has returned to his extremely gentlemanly appearance.
Su Wanwan didn't care. She went to the kitchen to tinker and made snacks for Fu Sihao. The little guy was obviously very satisfied after eating the snacks. His squinting eyes looked very much like the little ones at home.
It was already noon, and because of the unexpected incident in the morning, she had not had time to give Sheng Guang's documents to that bitch Fu Linchen.
The documents... seem to be in his car.
Su Wanwan had to go see him again. For the first time, Su Wanwan wanted to slap herself because of her carelessness.
"Miss Su." When the housekeeper saw her coming out, he walked up to her and said, "The young master went out to eat. I told you to leave on your own."
Leave on your own?
Su Wanwan was itching her teeth with hatred, but she had no choice now, and she couldn't fight hard. She couldn't afford to offend this man now.
As soon as she walked out of the villa, she was almost blinded by the dazzling sunshine. Today's weather was not particularly hot. She stood on the path in the villa area and took a deep breath.
"Isn't it just a half-hour walk?" Su Wanwan glanced in the direction of Fu Linchen's villa with a distorted expression. This man was too stingy. He just left and didn't even give her a car.
Because it was already noon, taxis usually did not come to this area, not to mention it was the peak period for taxis in the city center, so it was impossible to get a taxi.