Jiang Shu glanced at him lightly, "No, it's just not very appetizing."
Grandpa didn't expect that after Jiang Shu said this, he really didn't care, and his expression was very calm, not causing any trouble.
Kick him unceremoniously from below.
The man stood up, with an expression of helplessness or impatience. He picked up Jiang Shu's hanging hand and pulled it up, "Don't eat if you don't have an appetite."
Hold it and lead it away.
Jiang Shu's hands felt cold and he turned back to look at his grandfather: "But grandpa..."
Grandpa showed a generous smile: "Go with Ayan."
Ju's mother stood on one side and had a panoramic view of this scene, with a complicated expression: "Brother Fu, it's not easy for you to come here..."
"Ju Mom." Grandpa interrupted her and said warmly: "Come on, don't stand, sit down and eat together."
Ju's mother was flattered and shook her head quickly, "This is not okay, it is against the rules."
Grandpa didn't invite any more, but raised his lips and looked at her: "You know it's against the rules."
Ju's mother was not a fool, she understood immediately, "I was the one who crossed the distance."
Grandpa, this is a warning...
As a servant, she should abide by her duties and do her own thing. Others have no right to cross the line and interfere.
In Mingyuan's master bedroom, the servant quickly brought two tubes of burn ointment, "Mrs."
The man was standing on the balcony answering the phone, and just now he heard a word of admiration, which must have been reporting on Sun Ran's condition.
When I walked out, I closed the door to isolate her.
Jiang Shu came to his senses from the man's handsome back, took the ointment, and concentrated on applying it with his head down.
When Fu Shiyan came back after answering the phone, this was what he saw.
Jiang Shu twisted the ointment by himself, threw it on the table, and was the first to ask: "How is Sun Ran?"
The man leaned against the door and looked at her sideways, his voice sounding a little ethereal: "Aren't you very tough-mouthed? You didn't even apologize when you made a mistake. Now that I think about it, I asked."
Jiang Shu met his gaze without fear: "I'm not wrong."
Fu Shiyan raised his eyebrows and said nothing.
She wanted to say that it was Sun Ran who bumped into him, and there should be surveillance in the business district. When the words came to her mouth, she stopped. It was really like what he said - jealousy.
Jiang Shu didn't want that.
She got up and tried to go out, "I'm going to sleep in my original room tonight."
He stopped halfway and said, "Ask Sun Ran. If she allows me, I can go and see her. After all, I have part of the responsibility."
Listening to Fu Shiyan's arrogant tone, she could turn things that were taken for granted into charity. Once her proud temper broke out, no one could control her.
Fu Shiyan didn't stop her, didn't say anything, turned around and entered the bathroom.
During the waiting process, Jiang Shu held the computer and made drawings in the living room. He couldn't finish it and stared at the screen in a daze for a long time. The tip of his nose felt sour and he couldn't help but shed tears.
When the time was almost up, she staggered up, propped herself on the wall to relieve her numb legs, and walked to her original room. Unexpectedly, she saw her grandpa come out and asked, "What's wrong, Xiao Shu?" ωωw..net
Jiang Shu hurriedly concealed his emotions, his eyes wandering as he lied, "I, I came over to get something."
Grandpa was so shrewd. He could tell it at a glance and drove her back: "I'll help you with anything. You go back and take a shower first. It's been a day."
"Ayan is washing."
"Didn't he come out?"
Grandpa looked behind Jiang Shu. She turned around in surprise and saw Fu Shiyan standing not far away wearing silk pajamas. He seemed to be taking something, taking it and throwing it back.