Enemy is difficult: Mr. President, please let it go

Chapter 490 Stay With Me Forever
"Small smart." When she heard that she was praising her grandson, Mother Fu was not overly modest.

Ni Jiaren quietly watched what happened in front of her eyes, not knowing what Mother Fu was going to do.And this Emily... Ever since Fu Sichen came in, her eyes hadn't moved away from him.

This made her have to wonder if this Emily was just saying hello politely, or... did she fall in love with someone?
"Sichen, why have you been here for so long?" Emily got up pretending to be familiar, and stood beside Fu Sichen.

Fu Sichen looked at her sideways, and inadvertently moved closer to Ni Jiaren.It can be said that the two of them were so close together that Fu Sichen almost stretched out his arms to wrap her in his arms.

When Emily saw his dodging movements, her raised hand paused, and her smile froze at the corner of her mouth.

Her tone was so natural, it felt more like... the hostess of this family.Her husband was out for a while, and she had been waiting at home.Her husband had been gone for a long time before he came back, so she complained a little.

Everyone in the room frowned the moment they heard her words, only Fu's mother raised her eyebrows interestingly and looked at Emily's expression.

This kid... doesn't really have feelings for Fu Sichen, does he?

Although she knew that it was easy for a woman to fall in love with Fu Sichen, but... she never thought that after she knew that Fu Sichen had a wife and son, that desire would still be so obvious.Even... disregarding his own parents, Fu Sichen's parents, Fu Sichen's wife and son, even...

Hu Siren was sitting in the living room with Xiaohua in his arms, and the father and son sat far away, but they could see and hear everything here, so...know what happened here.

"Emily, what are you doing? Sit down quickly!" Emily's mother hurriedly reminded her, and looked at everyone in the Fu family with apologetic eyes.

Ni Jiaren's eyes were dim, and she unconsciously glanced at Fu's mother.

Sometimes she also wonders, Mother Fu... Actually doesn't like her very much?
The eyes she looked at Emily just now were clearly full of surprise.Moreover, she was really kind to Emily, and she was always looking for opportunities for her to get along with Fu Sichen...

Is it because she doesn't like being Fu Sichen's wife very much, so... she has helped Fu Sichen find a new candidate?
Ni Jiaren felt that her heart was a little congested. She watched Fu's mother and Emily talking, and then raised her eyes to look at Fu Sichen. His eyes fell on Fu's mother and Emily. very bad.

She just glanced back.

She didn't dare to watch anymore, she was afraid that she would lose control of her emotions.

Feeling empty and insecure.

At this moment, she really wanted to escape from here and go back to the bedroom.

In fact, she did too.

"Xiaosi, you guys... let's talk, I'll go back to the bedroom to rest for a while, I'm a little tired."

Fu Sichen came back to his senses, "Let's go, let's go up."

Naturally, Ni Jiaren would not refuse. With him by her side, she would feel much more at ease.I don't know what she was like before, but now she is really afraid of Fu Sichen being taken away... so afraid of losing this group of people...

so afraid……

Scared enough to run away.

"Xiao Si, where are you going?" They just took a step when Fu's mother stopped Fu Sichen.

Fu Sichen frowned slightly, "The beauty is tired, I'll take her upstairs to rest."

Ni Jiaren then looked at Fu's mother timidly. She knew what she meant, but could she resist?what can she do
"Xiao Si, how about..." You stay here.

She wanted to say so.Because she didn't want to make Fu's mother unhappy, but she couldn't say anything against her will anyway.She just wanted Fu Sichen to accompany her well, and to stay away from this woman!
Coincidentally, Fu Sichen also interrupted her, "Shh..."

"Uncle and aunt, we will go up first."

"Okay." Emily's parents naturally agreed with a smile.

They also know the purpose of their daughter, but they are already married, so their daughter can't get in the way, right?Moreover, the young couple are loving each other, and the child is so big.

Even if it's because Fu Sichen is too good, they don't mind a second marriage, but Fu Sichen doesn't mean that at all.

Now it's clearly just their daughter's wishful thinking.

As soon as Ni Jiaren entered the bedroom, she got under the quilt, then pulled off the quilt to cover herself tightly, and she was bored in the quilt without making a sound.

Seeing this, Fu Sichen walked over and gently pulled her quilt away, only to find that she was pulling the quilt very tightly, and the little force he used was not enough to lift her quilt off.

"beautiful woman?"

"I'm tired and want to rest..." Ni Jiaren muffled.

"Hey..." Fu Sichen sighed, "Don't be angry with Mom, she is too naive. She just wants to stimulate you, not really interested in that woman, nor does she dislike you, you know? "

The person hiding behind the quilt visibly paused, but he still refused to let go of the quilt.

"Don't be angry...huh?" Fu Sichen tugged at the quilt and shook it, Ni Jiacai slowly pulled down the quilt, staring at him with teary eyes.

Fu Sichen's heart was instantly held by a hand, and he couldn't help but stepped forward to caress Ni Jiaren's face, and said, "Mom did too much, and you don't have to pay attention to her. You It is what it should be, as long as we live well ourselves."

As he spoke, he gently took Ni Jiaren into his arms.

He didn't have too many demands in this life, he just hoped that he could love her like this until he grew old, that was enough.

She doesn't need Ni Jiaren to be so strong, how many mistresses she can fight.Because he himself knows to avoid contact with women other than her and keep a safe distance appropriately.

All Ni Jiaren needs to do is to stay by her side and accompany him for the rest of her life.

"But... I'm worried that mom won't like me now..." She slowly raised her hand, right behind Fu Sichen. Fu Sichen didn't see her eyes, but looked at his hand that was only slightly conscious .

It is helplessness, regret, and loss.

"Nonsense!" Fu Sichen hugged her tightly, "When I was young, Mom liked you much more than me, and it's the same now."

is it?

Ni Jiaren didn't really believe it, but she didn't ask this question.

Asking it out represented distrust of Fu Sichen and disrespect for Fu's mother. In the current situation... what else could she ask for?

She is a half-crippled person, and even has to be served by Fu Sichen when she eats.Now the company is so busy, he is not in a good spirit every day, and he has to take care of her and Xiao Coin...

Let her feel that she is no different from a useless person!
She...is not worthy to be Fu Sichen's wife at all.

I have heard too much about my past, and although I occasionally feel that I am too impatient to take on things, my current self is envious of my achievements in company management and design.

After pondering for a moment, Ni Jiaren gently pushed Fu Sichen away, as if she had made up her mind, and said softly, "Little Four, I want to go to work."

"Now?" Fu Sichen was slightly surprised.

But then she also thought of the reason why she wanted to go out to work.

"Wait until your hand is ready..."

"My hand is ready!" Ni Jiaren immediately interrupted him.

Eager to prove that her hand was healed, she suddenly withdrew her hand, and tried to grab Fu Sichen's shirt with her right hand, but she missed it in an instant.

Ni Jiaren froze in place.

She used so much strength that in the end... she couldn't even hold a piece of clothing.

Fu Sichen pursed his thin lips tightly, stretched out his big palm, stretched out her hand, and clasped his fingers tightly with her, but his eyes kept following her bewildered eyes, and whispered in a magnetic and charming voice, "beauty, look at me!"

As if bewitched, Ni Jiaren slowly raised her eyes, following Fu Sichen's gaze.

"Your hands will definitely be fine, but not now, so...you have to take a good rest, and when your hands are fine, you can work. You are still the excellent Ni Jiaren before, and this will not change in any way! "

Knowledge and thoughts are the result of a person's accumulation over the years. Even if she is not so sensitive now, those things cannot be changed.

Fu Sichen was so determined, but Ni Jiaren's eyes were dodging.

She wasn't sure if she would be the same person she used to be.

"Don't worry, I will always be by your side. Aren't we going to the United States tomorrow? You can still meet your teacher and learn something..." Fu Sichen moved She embraced.

Now Ni Jiaren is in a time of insecurity, and he can also see that she is already full of anxiety about this world, but she hides it in her heart.

Maybe it's because he wakes up and doesn't understand anything, like a newborn baby, that's why he's full of fear of the unknown in this world.

Ni Jiaren nodded with a pillow on his shoulder.

……

Fu Sichen went to the study to pack up the documents. The simple clothes and necessities in the house have been packed, and they have already booked a direct flight to the United States tomorrow.

Ni Jiaren talked with Chu Qing, and she is also very busy in the United States recently, because D. Studio C is developing very fast, and her affairs have piled up because of her pregnancy and childbirth. As soon as she went to deal with it... she felt that she had a nervous breakdown.

But she also knew that Su Zexiu flew directly to the United States to find Chu Qing without even eating the New Year's Eve dinner. Now the couple are both in the United States, and Yuan Gungun is temporarily handed over to the Su family's parents.

At this moment, she also missed Chu Qing very much, and wanted to talk to her about what was on her mind.

At least... she won't be alone.

She was sitting on the bed, holding her mobile phone, and was about to contact Chu Qing on social software to see if she was busy.

Before his message was sent, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open.

Such a rude action made Ni Jiaren raise her eyes in surprise, but she saw Emily with neat short hair standing at the door.

(End of this chapter)