One child with two treasures: Fu Shao's pet wife is super powerful!

Chapter 220 Engagement Money
Jian Chuyao put the delicious food on the table, untied her apron and looked at Fu Shenze who was sitting on the sofa: "Have all the nannies come over?"

"Fu Zhai kept a few." Fu Shen put down the magazine in his hand and walked up to Jian Chuyao, "Are you still used to this house?"

Jian Chuyao grinned: "Maybe I'm not used to living in such an expensive mansion."

Fu Xiaosi came down from upstairs: "Isn't it only [-] million? With my dad's ability, I can earn it back in a few months."

With his hands in his trouser pockets, he looked like a little grown-up, and walked up to Jian Chuyao. Jian Chuyao bent down and pinched his chubby cheeks: "You, have you packed everything?"

When she first moved here, Jian Chuyao only helped him hang the clothes in the closet, but when she wanted to help him put away the table, he refused.

The reason given is that he is no longer a child, and he can do simple things like packing things by himself.

Even Fu Xiaoduo was the same, so she had nothing to do, so she had to cook by herself, which could be regarded as a migration feast.

"Mother Jian, don't worry, you can't clean up any more neatly." Fu Xiaosi raised his lips and said.

"Daddy, Mother Jane, I want to change the style of my room." Fu Xiaoduo ran down from upstairs and raised her arms to hug Jian Chuyao's legs.

Jian Chuyao stretched out her hand to play with the two little grips on the back of her head, and said softly: "The room layout can only be changed in two days. The room we just bought today is not available."

Fu Xiaoduo looked up, blinking her big bright eyes: "Daddy, why did we move all of a sudden?"

Fu Shen said indifferently: "The wings are stiff, I have to fly solo."

After finishing speaking, he bypassed Jian Chuyao and sat at the dining table, watching the dishes made by Jian Chuyao himself, his appetite increased a little.

Fu Xiaoduo didn't understand Fu Shenze's words, and was about to ask, but when she saw the delicious food on the table, her attention was quickly diverted: "Wow, you can tell it's the food made by Jane's mother, it's so delicious."

Seeing that the two children didn't look uncomfortable at all, Jian Chuyao felt relieved. Originally, she was worried that the children might not like this new home after living in Fu's house for too long.

Now it seems that she is worrying too much.

After the meal, Fu Xiaoduo took Jian Chuyao's hand and insisted on her telling her a bedtime story. Fu Xiaosi watched Jian Chuyao walk into Fu Xiaoduo's room, feeling a little bad.

"You want to listen to bedtime stories too?" Fu Shen asked calmly behind him.

Hearing this, Fu Xiaosi turned his head and snorted coldly: "How is it possible, this is only needed by naive ghosts."

With that said, he turned around and opened the door of his room, and after saying good night to Fu Shenze coldly, he closed the door.

Fu Shen glanced at the closed door, with a smile on his lips. For so long, these two children have liked Jian Chuyao very much.

Exactly what he wanted.

Finally coaxing Fu Xiaoduo to sleep, Jian Chuyao opened the door and walked in, but she didn't see Fu Shenze in the room, she thought he was in the study, and just two steps away, she heard movement from the balcony.

Jian Chuyao walked to the French window and saw Fu Shenze with his back to her, wearing silk pajamas, with his hands on the railing, and a cigarette in one hand.

The cigarette had already been burned, and the ash had accumulated for a long time without shaking off, but Fu Shen didn't notice it, as if he was thinking about something.

Jian Chuyao stepped forward and took the cigarette away from his hand: "Smoking less."

Don't be afraid of burning your hands.

Jian Chuyao didn't say the last sentence, she went in and threw the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and walked out again.

Fu Shen pulled her closer, imprisoned her between him and the railing, and let her face him.

When Jian Chuyao raised her head, she broke into his dark eyes, as if they were filled with the water of the lake.

"What are you thinking?" Jian Chuyao saw that he was thinking, and put her arms around his waist.

"No."

Fu Shen didn't seem to want to say anything more, Jian Chuyao frowned, and then asked, "Do you regret it?"

"Why do you ask that?" Fu Shenze looked down at her and asked without answering.

Jian Chuyao leaned on his chest: "You have stayed in Fu's for so long, and now you leave suddenly, are you willing?"

After she finished asking this sentence, the surrounding area was quiet, and the air was stagnant, only the sound of insects could be heard from the depths of the woods from time to time.

Jian Chuyao thought that he wouldn't answer this question, and she didn't pursue it, so she leaned on his chest and listened to his sonorous and powerful heartbeat.

"There's nothing to be reconciled to." After a long time, Fu Shenze said slowly.

He raised his hand and touched Jian Chuyao's long shawl hair: "Compared to Fu Shi, losing you will make me more painful."

Then, he put his hand on Jian Chuyao's chin, and raised her face to make her look at him.

Jian Chuyao was touched deep in her heart, she opened her mouth, but she didn't know what else to say, how could she thank this man who regarded herself as her life?

"You don't need to be burdened. It doesn't mean anything to lose Mrs. Fu. We still have ZY." Fu Shen knew that she must not be feeling so well. After speaking, he took her hand and walked into the bedroom.

He took out a contract from the drawer, and then put the pen in Jian Chuyao's hand: "Sign your name."

Hearing this, Jian Chuyao frowned slightly, picked up the contract and asked, "What is this?"

"Shares." Fu Shen replied, "ZY30.00% five's shares."

After listening to Fu Shenze's words, Jian Chuyao put down the contract and the pen in her hand: "I can't take it."

"why?"

"I..." Jian Chuyao bit her lips lightly, "Didn't you already give me 5.00% when the company was first established? It was enough."

Fu Shen raised his hand and pinched the tip of her nose, with an undisguised pampering tone: "That's right, add the 30.00% five here, that's 40.00%."

He explained: "Qi Tianyu and Ye Yingkai bought 70.00% of the shares respectively, and I still have 35% of the shares in my hand. [-], you will share [-], and we will just share it equally."

"It's really unnecessary." Jian Chuyao frowned, and said seriously, "Shen Ze, I don't care about this, you know."

Fu Shen put his hand on her shoulder: "I know, but I want to give it to you, because I only trust you, can you keep it?"

As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead: "Just treat it as my engagement gift to you, okay?"

After listening to what Fu Shenze said, Jian Chuyao was deeply moved in her heart, her eyes were a little red, and she raised her hand to grab his collar: "Shenze, how can I repay you?"

"It's very simple, it's enough to love me all the time." Fu Shenze raised his hand to wipe away the tears falling from the corner of her eyes, and put the pen on her hand again, "Let's sign."

Jian Chuyao wrote down her name on the contract stroke by stroke, because it was Fu Shenze, so she didn't need to check the contents of the contract at all.

After signing, Jian Chuyao asked doubtfully, "Then, Fu's side, are you really letting go?"

He has worked hard for so long, can he really let go?
"Don't worry, I left Song Ye there, and I have already said hello to several shareholders." Fu Shen replied briefly, "I will not let the family business be destroyed."

(End of this chapter)