He didn't have much impression of Chen Linlang before.

At the beginning, she was in the company's parking lot. She was wearing a red hip-covered skirt, with scarlet lips, and her face was full of eccentricity.

She looks very nice, but the red dress is so eye-catching that it makes people unable to take their eyes off.

A girl of her age should wear this kind of clean and beautiful color, and it is always better to be restrained.

"The skirt looks very good and suits you very well." Fu Shichen said with a coffee in his hand.

Linlang did not show too much joy, but instead felt a little depressed.

Fu Shichen naturally noticed her expression and waved to her.

Linlang walked over obediently, stopped in front of him and said, "Thank you, Uncle Fu, the skirt looks very good, but..."

She showed a meaningful look, leaned down and said in Fu Shichen's ear: "But the underwear that Uncle Fu chose is too small, and he is obviously wearing 36 days."

Even though Fu Shichen was mentally prepared, he was still slightly stunned, and then he picked up the teacup with a look of Feng Qingyundan: "I understand, I won't buy the wrong next time."

Linlang, who had a careful thought, straightened up with a smile, then picked up the bag on the sofa and prepared to leave.

Fu Shichen spoke and stopped her: "What are you doing?"

"Go to school, what else can you do?"

Fu Shichen gently tapped the table with his fingertips: "Eat breakfast before going."

Linlang's head shook into a rattle: "I don't want it, I never eat breakfast, it's too late."

Fu Shichen frowned.

Are children nowadays so unwilling to care about their bodies?

He was too lazy to talk nonsense with Linlang, so he grabbed her collar and lifted her to the dining table, then pushed a plate of sandwiches in front of her: "Go and leave after eating."

The small voice was full of majesty and inability to resist.

Ke Linlang made up his mind to maintain the character of the rebellious girl. He wrapped his hands on his chest, turned his head and continued to resist: "I don't want it, I'm not hungry, I'm leaving now."

"Is that so? Then I also want to consider contacting your teacher and let him consider your final grades." Fu Shichen narrowed his eyes, which was quite threatening.

"You!" Linlang glared at him. When he was about to refute that he did not have the contact information of his teacher, he suddenly realized that it was not difficult to get the contact information of their teacher with Fu Shichen's connections.

Not to mention letting her fail the exam, even if the school expels her, I guess the principal dares not refuse to agree.

This old fox, let's do it!

Linlang had no choice but to pick up the sandwich with anger and took a big bite.

Only then did Fu Shichen sit down with satisfaction and pick up the newspaper beside him to browse.

When I was reading the newspaper, I suddenly said, "I have finished drinking milk."

Linlang curled his lips disapprovingly: "I'm well developed enough, so I don't need to drink milk."

Fu Shichen raised his eyebrows: "Who said that you have developed? I am letting my son develop."

Linlang: "???"

Just as she was about to complain about "Your son", she saw a middle-aged woman walking out of the kitchen with a smile.

"Sir, you should eat more, ma'am."

Fu Shichen leaned against his back and whispered: "This is a nanny sent by my old man. He knows everything about you."

Old man? Old man Fu? Aren’t he terminally ill and relying on medical equipment to prosper his life every day?

There is also the strength tube Fu Shichen.

No wonder, if Mr. Fu hadn't been there, Fu Shichen would have had a strife with the Fu family.
Chapter completed!