The old housekeeper smiled wryly: “Indeed…”
Fu Huan ignored it and drove his car into the garage.
After walking around, it was all black Bentley.
Obviously, all of them are cars used by Aaron Anderson instead of walking. Fu Huan contemptuously snorted, and his car was parked out of place.
Only Aaron Anderson, a high-profile personality, will put Bentley, a high-profile vehicle, in his garage. Otherwise, how can it be called ‘money makes the mare go”?
Fu Huan eyes a dark.
Knowing that Fu Huan returned to live in the villa, Mrs. Fu was also extremely surprised. She looked at Zhou Shu’s face and disagreed. “Why didn’t you tell me before?”
“I just learned this news.” Uncle Zhou is very innocent.
He just got a supercilious look at Fu Huan when he was at the door. Speaking of this matter, he was also extremely wronged.
Mrs. Fu is wearing a white gauze today, with a white fox fur around her shoulders, and her small face with a big palm in the middle is more noble and delicate.
She doesn’t have a good face for this illegitimate child.
Fu Huan walked into the hall, I didn’t expect Mrs. Fu to be at home today. He walked in a meal, but he stayed reluctantly and said hello.
Mrs. Fu’s eyebrow eyes are gentle, but with a trace of coldness.
“On the other side of the old house, you can tell Grandpa in advance that you have returned to live in the villa?”
Fu Huan licked his lips: “I just came back to get something, and I happened to meet the car for repair, so I stayed here for a few days.”
The implication is that there is no report to the old man.
Mrs. Fu’s face became even more ugly. She threw aside the embroidery in her hand, glanced at Uncle Zhou standing on the other side, or suddenly went down with her head down in silence.
Fu Huan stood where he was, with a calm face.
It seems that I am not afraid of this mistress who can now be called the head of the family.
He naturally has the old man behind him, and now he has made up his mind. Mrs. Fu absolutely dare not take what about herself.
Mrs. Fu was angry in her heart and smiled more brightly on her face: “You finally came home to rest for a few days, but what do you like to eat? I asked Uncle Zhou to go down and prepare.”
Fu Huan’s goose bumps are about to get up.
“Don’t bother, I’m not picky eaters.”
When he finished this sentence, he immediately saw that Mrs. Fu in front of him was simply unbearable, and her delicate face was full of disdain.
“All right, then I’ll let Lao Zhou prepare. The bedroom where you stayed before must have fallen dust for a long time.”
“Thank you, aunt.”
Fu Huan also not to be outdone to pick eyebrows, tone ironically said.
At first hearing the word “aunt”, Mrs. Fu’s face was extremely gloomy. She sat on the sofa with great dignity, but at this time, a pair of eyes had already stared at Fu Huan tightly and looked up and down.
“You’re welcome, it’s all a family anyway. Why should the family be so polite?”
Mrs. Fu suddenly laughed, but this smile did not reach the fundus of her eyes. “Now what happened to one or two? Since they all seem so polite at home, if it seems that I am the mistress of the family, I am not doing it right.”
Fu Huan didn’t bother to listen at all. He basically heard these cynical words every time he came back.
It has been many years since the two people went wrong.
If it weren’t for the old man backing behind, Fu Huan and Mrs. Fu between two people, I’m afraid have already torn face.