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

Chapter 41 You are a Genius!
Xia Liangting was still unwilling to accept such an ending, it was clearly Situ Lengyue who asked her to do something, but she was the one who was kicked out of the studio.

Even if the security guard grabbed her arms, she still yelled and clung to Situ Lengyue.

Situ Ming tried his best to block her mouth, but there was no way.

The dog bit the dog, Jian Chuyao didn't bother to care so much, and left the studio after talking to Situ Ming.

Unfortunately, she happened to run into Situ Lengyue who rushed over.

Looking at Jian Chuyao's clean face, her cheeks were slightly red, the disfigurement that Xia Liangting said before was like a joke!

Situ Lengyue clenched her fists and said coldly, "It's your fate."

Jian Chuyao glanced at her, her beautiful eyes were full of coldness: "Miss Situ, someone will take the blame for you this time, maybe it will be the next time."

As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Shen walked over from behind her and said softly, "Shall we go back now?"

Seeing the scene in front of her, Situ Lengyue was about to go mad with anger, she called Fu Shenze to stop, her eyes were slightly red: "Forget about Yan Yiruo, what is this woman!"

Hearing this, Jian Chuyao finally understood why she was picked on by this young lady, and it turned out that it was because of the young master in front of her.

It's really a disaster.

Fu Shenze glanced at her indifferently and said, "Who are you?" After speaking, he looked at Jian Chuyao, "Do you know her?"

At that moment, Jian Chuyao seemed to feel that Miss Situ's face collapsed.

Seeing that Jian Chuyao didn't answer her own words, Fu Shen took her hand and walked out: "I'll go back if I have nothing to do."

"You, you!"

Situ Lengyue's voice got farther and farther away from them, halfway there, Jian Chuyao felt something was wrong, how could he not know Situ Ming's granddaughter?

"You," Jian Chuyao whispered after hesitating for a while, "Could it be that you are supporting me?"

Fu Shen didn't say a word, and after pulling her into the car, he slowly said, "Don't be a part-time job in the studio."

Hearing these words, Jian Chuyao showed a sarcasm smile, and moved away from Fu Shenze's seat: "Master, you really seem to be too lenient."

She now clearly senses that Fu Shenze seems to really have a different feeling for herself, but she also feels how deep his relationship with that wife who has never met is because of this, so she has to find a way stay away from him.

If the work in the studio can really support her life, maybe she will resign from the position of housekeeper and stay away from the man in front of her.

Fu Shenze's expression fluctuated slightly: "Don't forget your job, you have been absent from work today, and you can't leave Fu's house for at least one month from now on!"

Jian Chuyao looked at him in astonishment, finally nodded, and sent a message to Situ Ming, telling him that she could only paint in Fu's house.

The next few days were simply a nightmare for Jian Chuyao.

Fu Shen didn't know where he got a lot of butler work, and even training.

There are things to do here, as well as training and classes. She really has almost no extra energy to take care of the studio. The painting that she discussed with Situ Ming can only be continued in the middle of the night.

It was another late night.

After finally finishing a day's work, Jian Chuyao was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, but she still had to work hard to finish the painting.

The night was getting darker, and before she knew it, Jian Chuyao curled up on the ground and fell asleep when she was only halfway through the painting.

The sound of small footsteps came, and a small figure stood in front of the painting. He first pulled a thin quilt to cover Jian Chuyao's body, then stood in front of the drawing board, picked up a brush and began to paint.

Time passed bit by bit, and when Jian Chuyao woke up, there was a baby named Fu Xiaosi in her arms.

Raising his head, he finished the painting he left behind last night. Although his technique was a little immature, he still showed his talent.

Are these paintings by Fu Xiaosi?

Jian Chuyao couldn't help but reached out and touched his head, this touch made Fu Xiaosi wake up from the heavy sleepiness, he rubbed his eyes, and muttered: "What time is it, why did you wake up. "

"Xiao Si, did you draw this?"

Seeing Jian Chuyao pointing at the painting, Fu Xiaosi nodded hesitantly: "You are so busy every day, so I just want to help you. Didn't you say that my painting is not bad last time? You are making trouble."

"No, no, why are you making trouble for me?" Jian Chuyao hugged him happily, "Xiao Si, you are a genius. Do you like drawing? Do you want to learn drawing systematically?"

Fu Xiaosi was a little unaccustomed to being so intimate with him, so he turned his head away and said awkwardly: "Why are you like a salesman, what kind of genius, what you said is so exaggerated."

"No! I'll go talk to your dad."

After thinking about it carefully, Jian Chuyao still felt that his talent should not be wasted, so she immediately got up to look for Fu Shenze.

After being woken up early in the morning, Fu Shen looked at Fu Xiaosi, who was a little embarrassed, and Jian Chuyao, whose eyes were shining.

"Let him paint?"

"This is really a talent, young master, you can't be so wasteful." Everyone has a love for talent, and Jian Chuyao was afraid that he would disagree, "Perhaps Madam will be happy when she finds out about this talent. Or genetics."

genetic?

These words once again made Fu Shenze's heart rippling. He glanced at Jian Chuyao without leaving any traces, squatted down and looked at Fu Xiaosi at the same level: "Do you really like painting?"

Fu Xiaosi's eyes lit up: "Is it true that I inherited it from my mother? Then I must like it!"

Although he usually looks like a little adult, but at this time he still feels that the child in front of him is really just a child.

Jian Chuyao looked at the two father and son. Although she knew that this was not good for her, she still began to envy the wife she had never met.

"Okay, since you like it, then Dad will satisfy you. But listen, since you have chosen this path, don't feel tired."

"Yes!"

"Master, do you need me to take you to class?"

Jian Chuyao was still thinking in her heart that if she could go out, she could take this painting by Fu Xiaosi to discuss the child's future with Situ Ming.

Thinking of this, she couldn't hide the smile on her face.

Looking at the undisguised smile on Jian Chuyao's face, she was silent for a moment, wondering if she could see through her heart, Fu Shen said in a deep voice, "Your restraint hasn't gone away, stay at home and be good to yourself." I will pick him up for his job."

Saying that, he turned around and left with Fu Xiaosi mercilessly.

There was no other way, as a housekeeper, she had no choice but to continue working hard.

Without her brother's company, Fu Xiaoduo felt aggrieved after finally coaxing her. Just as Jian Chuyao wanted to continue working, the phone rang suddenly.

"Excuse me, are you Fu Xiaosi's parents?"

(End of this chapter)