"What's wrong? Do you need help?" When Fu Zhuochen came to take Qiao Simu home, he saw the anger on her face that had not completely disappeared and asked with concern.
"It's nothing, it's just a small favor, nothing important." Qiao Simu curled her lips and said.
It's really not an important thing.
But thinking about Shen Qingfeng repeatedly using such despicable methods for people like Shen Qingyue, I became very angry.
Fu Zhuochen turned to look at Qiao Simu, but he didn't seem to be okay at all.
"Stop the car." Qiao Simu said suddenly.
The driver pulled over and Qiao Simu immediately opened the door and walked to an ice cream shop on the roadside. When he saw the ice cream inside, he immediately got himself an ice cream cup and added many of his favorite toppings into it.
"It's still cold now, so we can't eat so much." Fu Zhuochen held down her hand that wanted to add more toppings.
"I'm not in a good mood and want to eat some ice cream." Qiao Simu curled her lips and said with a bit of grievance on her face.
"A little bit." Fu Zhuochen took a step back and got her a new one.
When Qiao Simu saw the little ice cream cup in Fu Zhuochen's hand, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, and he immediately put the ice cream cup in his hand on the weighing platform, "Check out!"
Just that little bit, how interesting is it?!
It’s not enough to fill the gap between teeth!
Seeing that Fu Zhuochen still wanted to speak, Qiao Simu took the lead and said: "When I finish eating this ice cream, my mood will get better. Otherwise, I don't know how long my bad mood will last. When people are always in this negative mood,
Being surrounded is a very scary thing, so don't stop me!"
After saying that, Qiao Simu immediately took a mouthful of ice cream and put it in his mouth, enjoying it very much.
"Eating ice cream in winter is the right way to enjoy it." Qiao Simu closed her eyes and said with enjoyment.
Fu Zhuochen sighed helplessly, "Eat less."
This girl is obviously a doctor herself, so how could she not know that eating so much ice cream today is bad for her health?
Thinking about her emotions just now, Fu Zhuochen sighed helplessly.
Forget it, let the servants and family doctors prepare first.
When he got home, Qiao Simu saw that Mr. Fu had just come back, so he got out of the car and followed him quickly.
"Grandpa, did you just go out?" Qiao Simu asked him.
Mr. Fu nodded and said with some emotion: "Yes, that old man Shen is finally going back to Kyoto. I just sent him back."
Qiao Simu was stunned: "Grandpa Shen has returned to Kyoto? So suddenly?"
"It's not sudden. His return to Kyoto has been planned for a long time. However, he originally didn't want to go back in such a hurry. Something happened in Kyoto, so he went back early."
Mr. Fu said calmly.
"Oh, that's it." Qiao Simu nodded in agreement.
It is true that when I visited him several times before, he did mention that he would return to Kyoto in a while, but he never said the specific time.
She was so busy these days that she suddenly ignored Mr. Shen.
"Tell me, that old man doesn't know how to stop when he gets old. Even if he stays here and takes good care of himself, wouldn't it be nice?" Mr. Fu snorted.
Seeing Mr. Fu's angry look, Qiao Simu smiled softly.
Mr. Fu and Mr. Shen couldn't help but start fighting each other as soon as they met. They looked unconvinced by each other, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that these two old men were just bored and wanted to find someone to quarrel with.
So, look at it now, Mr. Shen has returned to Kyoto, Mr. Fu says he dislikes it, but after all, he is still a little bit reluctant to let go.
After all, at their age, there are only one old friend left, and as time goes by, there will only be fewer and fewer.
Qiao Simu helped Mr. Fu sit down on the sofa and asked curiously: "You said that Grandpa Shen went back because there was something urgent in the capital. Did something happen to Mr. Shen?"
Mr. Fu shook his head, "It's not Shen's business, it should be his granddaughter's business."
"Shen Qingyue?"
Mr. Fu nodded and said calmly: "That old man is very superstitious about Feng Shui and luck. When Shen Qingyue was born, he specially found a big event to tell the child's fortune.
At that time, the master said that the child was a phoenix who could resolve any difficulties he encountered and would also bring good luck to the people around him.
Two days ago, the master went to the Shen family again and met with Shen Qingyue, but said that her fate had changed drastically. Let alone a phoenix or a phoenix, it was not even comparable to the luck of an ordinary person.
Although the old man was not satisfied with the child, she was still his granddaughter after all, so he still couldn't bear it. He heard that there were experts in Kyoto who could save his life, so he ran back humming."
After listening to this, Qiao Simu realized clearly: "I didn't expect Grandpa Shen to believe this."
"Isn't that right? You said that he is a lot of age and still has to run around for such illusory things. You said that if you don't bother, your children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. The things Shen Qingyue has done are no matter how good they are. Even your good fortune can be ruined by her." Mr. Fu snorted.
He still knew something about Shen Qingyue.
After learning about it, he particularly looked down upon her actions.
Especially knowing that she had repeatedly tried to target Qiao Simu, he was even more angry and dissatisfied.
Mr. Fu turned to Fu Zhuochen and said, "Achen, let me put it here. If this woman wants to get close to you in the future, no matter what the reason, you can't talk to her!"
Fu Zhuochen's mouth twitched, "I'm not familiar with her."
"It doesn't matter if you're not familiar with it. If you dare to go behind Mu Mu's back, I'll break your legs. I'll break your third leg first!" Mr. Fu threatened with a grunt.
Fu Zhuochen's face was full of dark lines: "Grandpa, do you still want to hold your great-grandson?"
Broke his third leg?
Is this what my grandfather said?!
"Of course, but don't just talk without practicing. When can I hold the great-grandson you mentioned?" Mr. Fu snorted heavily.
Qiao Simu suddenly felt his scalp numb, "It's been a busy day today, I'm going to take a shower first, and call me when you can eat!"
After saying that, Qiao Simu immediately stood up and walked quickly upstairs.
The topic of giving birth to a child is really scary.
But the person who urged me was Mr. Fu.
Mr. Fu has walked around the gates of hell, and now he is so old. She can understand his wish to have a great-grandson.
However, it is not possible to create a villain so quickly.
"This girl, I didn't ask her to give birth right away. How can she run so fast?" Mr. Fu curled his lips and said in a low voice.