Mr.Ji, welcome!

Ji Fucheng took a deep breath and rubbed his head. "Mrs. Ji, don't test my self-control too much. I'll take a bath."

Soon, the sound of flushing rang out in the bathroom. Then he reacted and turned his head silently in the quilt for two times.

What was she doing just now? She almost got angry!

When half an hour passed, the bathroom door opened slowly.

"I just ate wonton. I have to brush my teeth again!" She jumped up in a hurry and ran to the bathroom. At present, she hasn't figured out how to face Jifu city.

When he entered the bathroom, he found that there was no steam in the bathroom. The man took a cold bath in this season!

Xiaohuan's face turned red and hurried to hold some water to flush his face. Then he walked out of the door gently, but he found that Jifu city had returned to the wheelchair, and the old man stood at the door, as if he was talking.

He hurried forward and shouted, "Grandpa, why are you here?"

Master Ji's old face was slightly red. He couldn't say that he wanted to listen to something secretly, but unexpectedly he was found. He could only cough and say, "I'm afraid Xiaohuan is not used to sleeping, so I came to have a look."

Ji Fucheng looked at the old man and said with a smile, "Grandpa, I'm afraid it's not for this matter?"

Fu Qinghuan: "

Master Ji frowned tightly and pretended to be serious. "What's the bastard saying? It's getting late. Hurry to have a rest. By the way, the soup that housekeeper Zhang prepared for you just now... Remember to drink it while it's hot. "

Housekeeper Zhang stood behind him and dared not speak. Come on, the pot is on the back.

He finally sent the old man away. He vaguely guessed it. He went to the rest of the soup and smelled it. It really added a lot of Chinese herbal medicine. It's difficult for Ji Fucheng.

After what happened just now, the two people didn't have any other conversation. He lay down obediently, leaving a gap in the middle. Jifucheng didn't care, so he lay down after turning off the lights.

At this point, pay home.

Fu Wenwen sat on the sofa and cried with tears. Luo Ruolan was also distressed and burst into tears. "It must be the damn ghost. Pity my Wenwen!"

Fu Heping smoked one cigarette after another and was annoyed by the cry. "Shut up. You've done it yourself. You've offended the Ji family. Where can we live in the future? My company still has several big businesses waiting for the Ji family to nod. Today, you stupid woman fooled me!"

Luo Ruolan scolded angrily, "Wenwen has been wronged so much that you have only your business in your heart! Is your business really more important than Wenwen? "

Luo Ruolan's anger rose at the thought that the man beat himself in front of the crowd just now at Fu's house.

Over the years, she had noticed something wrong with Fu Heping and was a little close to his secretary. Luo Ruolan, the Secretary, went to see it. She was a hot young woman.

If she hadn't gone to the company to intimidate, I'm afraid the woman would have kicked her nose and face.

Luo Ruolan thought the matter would be settled, but seeing the man's current attitude, I'm afraid he hasn't put his heart in this family.

"Do you think there are other women out there? That's why we don't care about our mother and daughter! Are you worthy of our mother and daughter? "

Luo Ruolan pointed at her nose and scolded her. Where can Fu Heping's male chauvinism stand? "Shut up, my loving mother is defeated. Is it time to cry to solve the problem!"