Returning with cubs, ex-husband begged for reunion

However, just before the meal, a sullen person came.

The luxury car was parked in front of the hall of Courtyard No. [-], and Fu Chenmo just glanced at the license plate, and he knew who it was.

He looked at Sheng Nanzhi, "Did you call grandpa over for dinner?"

Sheng Nanzhi looked up in astonishment, "No."

Before the court, Mr. Fu's personal assistant, Charlie, took the initiative to go around to the back row and opened the car door for Mr. Fu. The modified electric door ladder automatically slid down. Mr. Fu sat firmly in the wheelchair, and Charlie helped him out of the car.

Duomi put down the bowl and chopsticks, ran over with a smile on her face, and threw herself on Mr. Fu's lap.

Sheng Nanzhi was a little worried when she saw it, fearing that the child would hurt Mr. Fu.

However, Mr. Fu didn't care. His originally calm face suddenly brightened up.

He stroked Domi's head, "My little great-grandson, it's been a long time since I saw you, grandpa misses you so much!"

Duomi raised her hand and blocked Old Master Fu's mouth, "Grandpa, it's not good to say that you are not dead, it's unlucky!"

Mr. Fu laughed heartily. It's been a long time since he heard anyone dare to teach him a lesson.

No matter how you look at the great-grandson in front of you, you like it!

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, grandpa, don't talk about it, grandpa."

Sheng Nanzhi got up and said hello politely, "Grandpa."

Only Fu Chenmo sat firmly on the dining table, he knew too well what the old man came here for.

Simply, he was not in the mood to say hello.

Seeing him sitting still, Mr. Fu leaned over his face, "Why is my grandson becoming more and more rude? Why? Don't you welcome me, an old man?"

Fu Chenmo pulled out a commercial smile, "Welcome, why not welcome, Lao Zhou, let the servant buy a pair of bowls and chopsticks."

Mr. Fu gave Fu Chenmo a fierce look, as if he was saying: "Boy, I'll settle the score with you right away."

"Grandpa, please try this braised fish made by my mommy, it's so delicious!"

Duomi obediently picked up a piece of fish belly meat for Mr. Fu, "Grandpa, this piece of meat has no thorns!"

Mr. Fu really liked Duomi more and more, his love was beyond words, and he wished he could bring his little good-natured great-grandson back to Shanshui Garden when he went back tonight.

However, after Mr. Fu took a bite of the fish piece made by Sheng Nanzhi, the smile froze on his face just now.

Fu Chenmo also took a piece of meat, tasted it, and his expression also froze.

Only Domi ate happily.

Sheng Nanzhi asked embarrassingly, "Isn't it delicious?"

After she finished speaking, Fu Chenmo immediately picked up another dish with chopsticks and poured it into his mouth, "It's delicious, it's delicious."

Hearing this, Sheng Nanzhi relaxed with a slightly nervous expression. She greeted Lao Zhou, "Old Zhou, you haven't eaten yet, have you? Come and eat together."

Old Zhou politely refused, "Isn't that good?"

But Sheng Nanzhi forcibly pulled her to the dining table, "What's wrong with this, the working hours are over, and now we are all family members, why are you being so polite?"

Lao Zhou smiled happily and went to the table, "Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

To be honest, he hadn't tasted Sheng Nanzhi's cooking, but when he took the first bite of the dish, his expression also froze.

Fu Chenmo coughed, and looked at Lao Zhou, and Lao Zhou quickly swallowed the food, and praised with a smile: "Miss Sheng, your fish is really good, it's so delicious !"