I was kidnapped by the boss to get married

Su Ling smiled at the old man of the Fu family and said,
"Grandpa, Bei Chen has been busy at the company all day and is also tired. Let's go back when we have nothing to do!"

Su Ling was always peaceful in front of the old man of the Fu family, and spoke softly and well-behaved. However, only Su Ling knew that Fu Beichen would not dare to break off the engagement unless he had his back on the great Buddha Fu Zhenting.

With this marriage contract in hand, she, Su Ling, is the wife of the president of the Fu family that thousands of women in the city envy, and he, Fu Beichen, will still take a look at her.

In case the old man of the Fu family disappeared one day, Su Ling guessed that this iceberg-like man would definitely stop pretending!

"You go back!"

The old man of the Fu family waved his hand and did not keep Fu Beichen and Su Ling. It would be nice for Fu Beichen to go home for a meal. The old man of the Fu family no longer has the dignity to continue to discipline this disobedient grandson.

"Can you not go!"

Fu Yuanyuan, who had been busy eating, saw that Fu Beichen was about to leave after putting on his coat. He suddenly hugged the man's thigh and pulled Fu Beichen back.

At this moment, Fu Yuan was hanging on Fu Beichen like a little monkey, and the picture was as funny as it wanted.

Fu Beichen didn't say a word, but he clearly felt a numbness in his thigh. It was Fu Yuanyuan who pressed his little face against the man's leg.

Fu Beichen was about to pull Fu Yuanyuan away, but someone already beat him.

"My child, what's going on today? Let go and let Dad go home and rest!"

Uncle Chen hurriedly dragged Fu Yuan away and sat on the sofa in the living room.

In fact, Fu Yuan was said to be Fu Beichen's son in name, but he was just an adopted son brought up by the old man of the Fu family from his hometown and raised under Fu Beichen's name.

Therefore, Fu Beichen and Fu Yuan didn't meet this 'father' a few times throughout the year. As for Su Ling's mother, Fu Yuan didn't know her very well either.

"Yuanyuan, mom and dad have to go to work tomorrow, so I'll talk to you another day!"

Su Ling gently touched Fu Yuan's head, and with the other hand, he had already picked up the bag, ready to leave with Fu Beichen.

"I don't, I don't, I'm going back with you!"

Fu Yuan didn't know what happened tonight, the little man broke away from Uncle Chen's arms and slipped into Fu Beichen's arms again.

In fact, Fu Yuan rarely had contact with Fu Beichen, but this time when Fu Beichen came back, for some reason, Fu Yuan suddenly became curious about him.

Fu Yuanyuan suddenly wanted to visit Binhai Mansion. According to Uncle Chen and Mama Wu, Fu Yuanyuan vaguely knew that a mysterious "aunt" seemed to have lived in this father's house before.

Fu Beichen's father got engaged to Su Ling's mother only after that "aunt" moved away.

Fu Yuan didn't know much about the affairs between these adults, but he wanted to get close to Fu Beichen, and wanted to know if this man was his real "father"!
"Far away, don't make trouble! Is your father still going to work tomorrow?"

It was getting late, and when it was time for Fu Yuan to sleep, the old man of the Fu family was a little tired, so he called Fu Yuan to let go of Fu Beichen and go upstairs to sleep.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, a cold voice sounded.

"Today, I will take Yuanyuan back to Binhai Mansion!"

Before Fu Yuanyuan could react, Fu Beichen hugged Fu Yuanyuan. This little guy was already 1.1 meters tall. He was wearing a kindergarten uniform, and he was very cute.

What, this man wants to take Fu Yuan home, whether it is the old man of the Fu family, Chen Shu Su Ling, or the person involved, Fu Yuan is dumbfounded.

When did this man who always hated children start to become careful and gentle!

"I'll follow Dad to Dad's house!"

Fu Yuanyuan put his arms around Fu Beichen's neck and made a lot of noise. The little man buried his face in Fu Beichen's neck, and his mouth was pressed against the man's neck. It was very uncomfortable, a long-lost intimacy.

Fu Yuanyuan's arms around Fu Beichen's neck became tighter and tighter. Fu Beichen felt that it was difficult to breathe, but the man didn't change his face, and said in a low voice,
"Come on, son, let's go home!"

Fu Beichen's tall figure, holding five-year-old Fu Yuan in his arms, strode away from Fu's old house.

Fu Beichen, who was holding the child, showed the gentleness and peace of a man. Unexpectedly, this arrogant and cold man in the city was defeated by a five-year-old child!

"Grandpa, let's go!"

While greeting the old man of the Fu family, Su Ling left in a hurry and followed Fu Beichen's pace!

"Bei Chen, slow down!"

Su Ling took the bag and opened the car door ahead of Fu Beichen. Fu Beichen looked relaxed and put Fu Yuanyuan on the back seat.

Originally, Fu Beichen wanted to reject Fu Yuanyuan's coming. After all, he is very busy with work now, and it is very hard to devote all his energy to taking care of a child.

But when Fu Yuanyuan hugged Fu Beichen's neck just now, Fu Beichen didn't know what was wrong. In a daze, he regarded Fu Yuanyuan as his own son, and even wanted to kiss this cute little baby.

Looking at the shadow of the family of three going away, in the old house of the Fu family, the old man of the Fu family was very relieved, because the back view of Fu Beichen holding Fu Yuan far away deeply touched the 80-year-old man.

There was tenderness in the eyes of the old man of the Fu family, but mixed with a few traces of resentment, but this hatred passed suddenly and disappeared immediately.

When he came to Binhai Mansion, Fu Beichen put Fu Yuan in the living room, got up and went to the kitchen to pour Fu Yuan a glass of milk. During dinner, Fu Yuan was busy talking and didn't eat much at all.

When Fu Yuan came to Binhai Mansion, he was very excited. Uncle Chen had brought him here to play a few times before. Fu Yuan was still a little cautious. This time, it was Fu Beichen who personally carried Fu Yuan into the door. Fu Yuan couldn't help but feel a little proud.

Fu Yuanyuan called Fu Beichen to watch TV, but Fu Beichen refused. Fu Yuan stuck out his tongue, not daring to go against this cold man's choice.

After all, it is already a great gift for him to bring Fu Yuan to Binhai Mansion. If he continues to let Fu Yuan play around, God will not be able to see it, right?

"Dad, I'm sleepy!"

After drinking the milk, Fu Yuan's big black eyes fell silent, and his upper and lower eyelids began to fight. The child lay on the sofa and would soon be unable to hold on.

"Come on, daddy will take you to bed!"

Fu Beichen hugged Fu Yuan in his arms, his eyes were full of gentle light. In Binhai Mansion, the man was completely himself.

I saw Fu Beichen lifted his long legs and went upstairs to the men's bedroom. After a while, he heard the sound of even breathing in the bedroom, and fell asleep in Fu Beichen's broad arms from a distance.

Su Ling downstairs silently turned off the lights, and went straight into a guest room downstairs that was specially arranged for guests, without any expression of discomfort on her face.

In the past five years, Su Ling has accepted this kind of 'formal marriage'. This man Fu Beichen is really cruel!

In front of outsiders and the old man of the Fu family, Fu Beichen and Su Ling pretended to be a loving couple, but as soon as they returned to Binhai Mansion, Fu Beichen became a different person.

He seldom talked to Su Ling, as if he and Su Ling were like roommates he didn't know, going back to their respective rooms and ignoring each other!

This man really took formal marriage to the extreme. Su Ling finally saw through it. She had never won a fight with a man from the Fu family.

Whether it's Fu Beichen or Fu Zhenting, the old man of the Fu family, Su Ling is a chess piece, a tool, and no one cares about her emotions and feelings.

Back then, Fu Beichen and Su Ling got engaged just to save face for the old man of the Fu family.

Su Ling endured the humiliation like this, but he just got a fake happiness shell. Only the person who wears the shoes knows whether the shoes of marriage fit.

In the eyes of outsiders, Su Ling is a woman who has a successful career and is doted on by her husband.

However, only in the dead of night, when the desire of the body was burning, like thousands of ants crawling in the body, did Su Ling deeply realize how wrong her choice was!

Now Su Ling suddenly thought of Fu Sinan, that man was a bit silly, but he was kind of sincere towards Su Ling, at least much better than Fu Beichen's cold violence.

The woman scratched her white skin with her fingers, leaving streaks of red blood. This was the pain she suffered because of ignorance and willfulness. She had to lick the wound alone in this long night.

Upstairs, Fu Beichen hugged Fu Yuanyuan, sleeping very soundly, and Fu Yuanyuan lay on Fu Beichen's strong arms, sleeping even more soundly.

Early in the morning, Fu Yuan woke up early, the boy was woken up by the birds outside the window.

Fu Yuan originally wanted to put on his shoes and beat the early birds with stones, but the little man was hugged too tightly by Fu Beichen, so Fu Yuan curled his lips unhappily and had to give up.

The little man was lying on Fu Beichen's shoulders, with big flickering eyes open, looking at the man's face. This man had distinct features, and his brows were not angry and majestic. Fu Yuan was a little scared when he saw him.

But at this moment, Fu Yuanyuan was lying in the arms of this indifferent man, and he could still feel the heat from the man's body and the beating of his heartbeat!

"Dad, he's my dad!"

Fu Yuanyuan muttered quietly, couldn't help pouted, and kissed the man's face.

"are you awake?"

The little man in his arms kept moving, Fu Beichen had woken up a long time ago, but the man didn't want to spoil this gentle scene, so he had to pretend to be asleep and hugged the little cutie in his arms.

Fu Beichen opened his eyes, the black pupils were unpredictable, like the blue sea, people can't figure it out, but at this moment, Fu Yuan wanted to swim in this blue sea, indulge in this gentle middle.

In Fu Yuanyuan's big pupils, Fu Beichen found his shadow. He was looking at the cutie in his arms. The facial features of the two of them were almost exactly the same. It was like copying and pasting. What else could this be if they weren't a father and son?