Jiang Zhou was halfway through chewing the cucumber when he suddenly saw Jiang Shu walk straight into Fu Shiyan's room and close the door with a bang.
He stepped forward quickly on tiptoes, leaning against the door to listen. As soon as he got closer, Mo Yi grabbed his arm and pulled him out, "Don't be too nosy."
"you!"
In the room, Jiang Shu blocked out all gazes and sounds from the outside world. She stared at Fu Shiyan, "I'll say it again, this is my daughter. No matter what reason you use, I don't agree."
In Nuo Da's bedroom, only a few wall lamps were turned on. Fu Shiyan remained calm and said, "I have never fought with you for anything. She just wants to sleep with me today. Don't you agree?"
In fact, Jiang Shu could understand this request, and her heart was broken when she saw Tao Tao crying, but at this moment, she couldn't let Tao Tao think that Fu Shiyan was her supporter.
"I agree to this. If she wants assets from the Fu family in the future, wouldn't you be able to give them to her?"
It's only been a hundred days. After waiting for more than three months, once Tao Tao develops a sense of dependence, what should she do if Fu Shiyan pulls away again? She does this for Tao Tao's own good.
Fu Shiyan answered quickly, "She is my daughter, why can't I give it to her!"
This sentence made Jiang Shu choke. She raised her eyebrows, as if she didn't expect it.
Putao couldn't understand the adults' conversation, so she slipped off Fu Shiyan's body. She carefully held Jiang Shu's hand and whispered: "Mom, don't be angry, I won't sleep with dad..."
But the tears hanging on her long eyelashes were clearly so pitiful.
Jiang Shu was in a complicated mood. She knelt down and wanted to explain to Putao properly, but was interrupted by Fu Shiyan, "You stay here, I'll sleep on the sofa, don't embarrass the child."
What Jiang Shu wanted to say was stuck in her throat again. She and the man looked at each other, then looked at the grapes, and finally frowned and sighed, "Forget it."
Fu Shiyan found a blanket from the closet and simply arranged it on the sofa. He said gently to Putao: "Dad is here. He won't leave. You can see me whenever you wake up, okay?"
Putao was satisfied and said, "Okay."
She was happy. She took Jiang Shu's hand, then took Fu Shiyan's hand, and pulled them together. "Dad, Mom, please stop quarreling. I don't like it."
Jiang Shu was full of guilt, but she felt insecure when she met Fu Shiyan, "Sorry, mom was wrong."
"Then can you reconcile?"
The two looked at each other.
Fu Shiyan had never competed, so Jiang Shu had no choice but to compromise, "Okay."
"Then you hold hands and hook up, and you can't quarrel anymore!" Putao learned this from other children.
She put their hands together forcefully. Fu Shiyan took the lead in raising his little finger, looked at Jiang Shu and said slowly: "Pull the hook."
Jiang Shu was reluctant, struggled with difficulty for a while, and finally hooked him up, "Pull the hook."
A young child's voice sang: "Hang yourself with a hook for a hundred years, and you won't be allowed to change for a hundred years! Whoever changes is Zhu Bajie!"
The two raised their hands and dangled in the air, and were finally forced to press their fingerprints.
For a hundred years, Jiang Shu didn't know whether he was amused or sneered.
It's really ridiculous, where does a hundred years come from?
Fu Shiyan stared at her, as if he saw what she was thinking, his eyebrows slightly lowered.
That night Jiang Shu slept on Fu Shiyan's bed, and Putao was with her. Fu Shiyan's tall body was huddled on the sofa, looking a little funny.
Probably no one was asleep except the child. The moonlight shone on Fu Shiyan's body. He closed his eyes and suddenly spoke.