you are my joy

Chapter 339 She is not my mother!

In the past few months, although he took Meng Anhao home to live every day, he still focused on Meng Ruxin, and had few opportunities to accompany this child.

Instead, he ignored the child.

Fu Lin retracted his thoughts and looked down at Meng Anhao, the little one beside him. A trace of guilt flashed in his eyes. He suddenly stopped and squatted down, grabbing Meng Anhao's tiny arm.

"An Hao, will Dad take you out to eat something delicious today? What do you want to eat?"

Meng Anhao tilted his little head, looked at him suspiciously with round eyes, shook his head after a moment, and a childish voice sounded.

"Is there anything delicious out there?"

Fu Lin frowned, "Didn't mom take you out to eat?"

Meng Anhao shook his head, and then his face turned up, "She's not my mother!"

Fu Lin thought he was angry with Meng Ruxin to say such a thing, and said softly, "An Hao, is it because your mother doesn't come to see you often, so you are angry with your mother? You must know that your mother loves you too. , I also want to get close to you, but you always push your mother out, and her mother will be sad."

This child was particularly repulsive to Meng Ruxin. In order to ease the relationship between their mother and son, he also brought this child to dinner with Meng Ruxin before.

But this child still rejected Meng Ruxin, and sometimes he could see fear in his eyes.

That's not how a child should look when looking at his mother.

I don't know how their mother and son got along when they were abroad.

But to his delight, the child no longer rejects him.

Just never heard him call him "Dad".

Meng Anhao turned his head and hummed unhappily, "If you continue to speak for that woman, I will ignore you in the future."

Fu Lin was amused by his cute little expression, he raised his hand and touched his little head, his black eyes were full of love for this child.

"Okay, let's not talk about it. Dad is free today. Would you like to take you out to eat?"

Meng Anhao turned his head back and pouted, "If there is that woman, I won't go, and the food at home is delicious."

"Mom has something to do today, only dad is with you, is that okay?"

When Meng Anhao heard that there was no Meng Ruxin, he nodded happily and opened his arms towards him, "Then hold me in the car."

Fu Lin picked him up with one hand, walked to the side of his car, opened the rear door, put him in the child seat, and fastened Meng Anhao with the safety buckle and seat belt.

Just then, Fu Lin's cell phone rang suddenly.

Fu Lin was not in a hurry. After closing the car door, he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and answered the call.

Seemingly avoiding Meng Anhao on purpose, Fu Lin took the call and walked towards the front.

"what's up?"

"Master, Miss Meng did meet Ke Rui. The two went to the teahouse to chat for half an hour and then separated. Except that they were a little weird when they met, there was no abnormal behavior."

Opposite the phone is the Fu family's bodyguard, who has been following behind Meng Ruxin for the past three days.

On the day of eating at the French restaurant, although Fu Lin chose to trust Meng Ruxin, after returning to Fu's house in the evening, he sent bodyguards to follow Meng Ruxin secretly.

Even after he realized what he had done, he still did not withdraw his bodyguard after much thought.

He wanted to know who was this neighbor who worried Meng Ruxin.

If it is a dangerous person, his bodyguard is also a kind of protection for Xiner when necessary.

"What's so weird?"

"The lady that Miss Meng is looking for doesn't seem to know Miss Meng, and the two spoke cautiously, as if they were afraid of being heard, but this is just my guess."

I haven't seen each other for so many years, so it's normal not to know each other.

But speak carefully?

Did the bodyguards see it wrong, or did they really have some secrets that no one should know?
Fu Lin didn't dare to think about it any longer. He was afraid that the more he thought about it, the more he could not help but suspect Meng Ruxin.

"I see, you don't have to follow along anymore, come back."

"Yes, sir."

Fu Lin hung up the phone, turned around to open the door and got into the car without thinking about it, started the car, and stopped thinking about Meng Ruxin.

Even he himself didn't know whether he really believed in Meng Ruxin or was running away from something.

……

The royal blue sports car drove into the commercial street, and the speed of the car slowly dropped.

Fu Lin looked at the rearview mirror, with a gentle smile on his warm face, he said to Meng Anhao behind him:
"An Hao, choose a restaurant. Dad will take you to dinner."

Meng Anhao turned his head to look out the window, and restaurant after restaurant with luxurious decoration flashed past his line of sight, but it didn't arouse any interest in him.

Until a fast food restaurant crowded with children came into Meng Anhao's line of sight, his eyes lit up, and he immediately raised his little finger to point to the fast food restaurant that flashed past.

"I want to eat at that red-label restaurant."

He is only four years old, and he doesn't know many words, so he can only describe it like this.

Hearing this, Fu Lin hurriedly parked the car on the side of the road, turned to look at the restaurant outside the car window, and finally stopped his gaze on the KFC sign.

"Do you want to go to that restaurant with many children?"

Meng Anhao tilted his head and recalled the scene he had just seen, then nodded.

It seems that there are quite a lot of children in that restaurant.

Although Fu Lin disagreed with him eating junk food, but thinking that he had never eaten these things before, he accepted him this time.

"Okay, Dad, park the car and take you to dinner."

Fu Lin restarted the car and turned around at the intersection, then turned around again at the intersection he just passed, and finally stopped the car in front of the KFC store.

Fu Lin walked into KFC with Meng Anhao in his arms, and instantly attracted a lot of attention.

The man is slender and tall, wearing a light gray designer suit, a white shirt with a light gray tie, a gentle face, and a very light smile on his lips, but it still gives people a feeling of spring breeze.

There are not only many parents with children in the store, but also many young girls.

The moment they saw Fu Lin, they felt that the chicken legs in front of them were no longer fragrant.

But seeing the child in his arms, the young girls felt a pity again in their hearts.

People are good-looking, but they are married at an early age.

Pity.

Fu Lin had long been used to this kind of gaze. He stared at the menus not far away and walked towards the ordering area.

While he was lining up with Meng Anhao in his arms, the phone in his pocket rang.

Fu Lin effortlessly changed Meng Anhao to hold it in his left hand, took out his mobile phone in his right hand, looked at the number on the screen, his eyes flashed, and then answered the phone.

"Xin'er, what's wrong?"

(End of this chapter)