Returning with cubs, ex-husband begged for reunion

Early the next morning.

Sheng Nanzhi searched for the mobile phone on the pillow in a daze, but after touching it for a long time, she couldn't find anything, but she felt the sound of steady breathing beside her.

Memories of last night flooded back.

Sheng Nanzhi woke up with a start, and all the sleepy bugs ran away.

The person who was sleeping peacefully next to him seemed to have noticed something, put his arm around her, and leaned into her ear, "It's still early, sleep a little longer."

She came in a hurry last night and forgot to bring her mobile phone. She is a little anxious now that she can't see the time.

Sheng Nanzhi broke free from Fu Chenmo's embrace, "I have to check the time, today's meeting is very important."

Fu Chenmo stretched out his hand, took out his mobile phone out of nowhere, and handed it to Sheng Nanzhi.

His phone didn't have a password lock, so he unlocked it when he got it.

She was a little stunned. Now is the era of digitization and informationization. How come there are still people who don't have a password for their mobile phones?

Sheng Nanzhi only glanced at the time, it was only six o'clock.

After reading the time, she stuffed the phone into Fu Chenmo's hand, as if she was afraid of being misunderstood that she looked at other things on his phone.

Fu Chenmo closed his eyes, his eyelashes were thick, and a curved shadow fell under his eyelids.

He moved his thin lips suddenly, "My phone has no secrets, no need to throw away a hot potato."

Sheng Nanzhi turned her back and pretended to be asleep.

How could he figure out what she was thinking even though his eyes were closed?

She closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, but she never fell asleep again, and simply got up early in the morning.

As soon as he picked up the clothes scattered on the ground and put them on, he saw Fu Chenmo watching her silently with his eyes open.

Sheng Nanzhi was taken aback, clutching her chest, "Why are you awake?"

He supported his head with his hands, and because he just woke up, his voice was a little deeper than usual, "Someone slipped out of my arms, can I not wake up?"

Sheng Nanzhi smiled embarrassingly, "I'll get up first."

Just as she was about to leave, Fu Chenmo lifted the quilt, "Then I'll get up too."

No. [-] courtyard has never prepared breakfast so early.

Fu Chenmo picked out a silk scarf, walked out of the cloakroom, and went straight to the dining table with the scarf.

Aunt Qiu was pouring freshly squeezed juice for Sheng Nanzhi.

Sheng Nanzhi looked up, and saw that Fu Chenmo had circled behind her and tied the silk scarf for her.

Then she remembered that there were still marks on her neck.

Aunt Qiu also avoided it appropriately, and slipped away after pouring out the juice.

Sheng Nanzhi blushed for a while, and her eyes moved to Fu Chenmo.

He was wearing a high-end custom-made suit today. There was no logo on his body, and the tailoring fit him well.

Sheng Nanzhi suddenly thought of a word: Old Qianfeng.

Fu Chenmo's outfit is probably old money style, right?There is no conspicuous LOGO all over the body, and it is low-key and luxurious.

Only a man like Fu Chenmo who has been rich for generations can wear this style.

It's just that, even if all the buttons of his shirt are buttoned up today, he can still see the strawberries she planted in revenge last night.

Fu Chenmo's calm style doesn't match the marks on his neck.

Sheng Nanzhi pouted, "Don't you think about choosing a silk scarf for yourself?"

Fu Chenmo sat down and shook his head slightly, "No, I don't like it."

Indeed, he is a big man. Although it is not impossible to wear a silk scarf, it is not his style.

Sheng Nanzhi frowned and thought about it, got up and ran to the guest room, and ran out a minute later with something in her hand.

"Are you using this?"

As she spoke, she showed what was in her hand.

It's a box of concealer.

Fu Chenmo frowned, "I don't like to use this."

He paused, and pointed to his neck, "Aren't you making this for me just to see that I can't hide my embarrassment? Why do you suggest me to wear a silk scarf and give me concealer?"

Sheng Nanzhi stood there speechless, and turned around after a long time, "Forget it!"

Seeing her trotting all the way back to the guest room, Fu Chenmo raised his thin lips and smiled, and murmured: "It's really interesting."

After the lukewarm breakfast, it was time to go to the company, Fu Chenmo left the table, "Wait for me for 10 minutes, I'll take you to Anna."

Sheng Nanzhi watched Fu Chenmo's upright back walking towards the second floor, she knew what he was doing.

This man has a little bit of cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he has to brush his teeth every time he eats.

Sheng Nanzhi complained in a low voice: "It's simply more troublesome than women."

Unfortunately, when Aunt Qiu, who was clearing the table, heard this, she secretly smiled, "That's right, Miss Sheng, our Mr. Fu is prettier than women, so we can't blame him for being more troublesome than women."

Only then did Sheng Nanzhi notice Aunt Qiu's existence, and smiled awkwardly.

Anna headquarters.

Sheng Nanzhi's outfit today was chosen by Fu Chenmo. Five centimeter high-heeled leather boots, a black close-fitting long skirt, a thin windbreaker, and a light yellow silk scarf. Capable and neat with a bit of playfulness and cuteness.

Even the assistant Xiaomo was obsessed with it, and followed closely behind Sheng Nanzhi, "Mr. Sheng, did you dress up for the meeting today?"

Sheng Nanzhi looked at the mirror passing by, and had to admit that Fu Chenmo had a good eye. He seemed to choose a suit of clothes for her at random, but he didn't expect the effect to be so good.

"It's just, Mr. Sheng, don't you like this kind of silk scarf wrapped around your neck? This one is deeply in your heart?"

Sheng Nanzhi coughed lightly, always feeling that this silk scarf was a bit of a cover-up.

"Yes, I put it on when I thought it looked good. It's always good to try several styles."

The assistant Xiaomo smiled happily. The good-looking beauty of Mr. Sheng is even more conspicuous now that she knows how to dress herself up.

And the other side.

In the Fu's Building where every inch of land is expensive.

Lao Zhou got out of the car in a hurry, opened the door for Fu Chenmo, and followed behind him in a hurry.

The legs of the person in front were too long, so he couldn't keep up without speeding up his pace.

"Boss Fu, here is today's schedule."

Normally, it was handed over to Fu Chenmo during breakfast, but Mr. Fu got up too early today, and he didn't receive the notification, so he couldn't get up.

When he was in the car just now, Fu Chenmo was dealing with a few urgent documents and had no time to read them.

It is only now that the group has time to look at today's schedule.

Fu Chenmo took the tablet and squinted his eyes, "Is there a staff meeting this morning?"

If he hadn't seen this itinerary, he wouldn't have remembered it.

"Yes, a monthly mid-level and high-level meeting."

A quarter of an hour later, in Fu's largest conference room.

A group of people watched the door of the meeting room, waiting for Fu Chenmo to come over.

However, when Fu Chenmo came in, all the people watching him took a deep breath, then lowered their heads, and started talking around.

Lao Zhou still felt a little strange, what happened?Do these people dare to do this in front of Mr. Fu now?

Or is there something wrong with Mr. Fu?

Lao Zhou looked sideways, only to find the little strawberry on Mr. Fu's neck.