Fang Fei took grandpa's things back to the rental house.

Since Fang Fei planned to move to the apartment arranged by Fu Jingchuan, she let Yang Shilin live in her room, while the nanny Aunt Liu moved in to the room next door.

Seeing Yang Shilin resting on the deck chair on the balcony, Fang Fei said hello to her, then put her grandfather's relics on the top shelf of the closet and blocked them with a thick winter quilt.

As soon as she put it away and closed the cabinet door, Yang Shilin came in. When she saw her jumping down from the dressing stool, she closed the cabinet door and asked her what she was doing.

Fang Fei did not intend to let her mother know that there was something fishy about her grandfather's death.

My mother felt very guilty about her grandfather's death. She didn't want to arouse her mother's psychological burden anymore, so she smiled and said, "Come back and get the certificate."

"What certificate?"

"I forgot to get my driver's license."

Yang Shilin glanced at the cupboard door and felt that her daughter was lying, but she didn't get to the bottom of it. She said that they had just eaten lunch and if she didn't eat, she asked the nanny to cook her a bowl of noodles.

Fang Fei waved her hand and said she had eaten, and asked about Yang Shilin's physical condition. After making sure there was nothing abnormal, Fang Fei calculated the time. Next week would be the first review after discharge. Fang Fei said that she would accompany her to the hospital then.

"Since you're at work, put your work first. I have a nanny here with you, so it'll be fine."

"That's different. You go to see a doctor. No matter how busy I am, I will find time." Fang Fei didn't want Yang Shilin to think too much, so she said carelessly, "If the boss doesn't let him go, the worst he can do is fire him."

Yang Shilin also laughed: "It's hard to find a job now, and a good job is even harder to find. Don't be too willful, and don't worry too much about me. I have a nanny to take care of me. If I feel uncomfortable, I will help You call."

Yang Shilin said, looking at Fang Fei hesitantly, and after a while she said with some difficulty: "Is that person good to you?"

Fang Fei pursed her lips and moved her gaze from Yang Shilin's face to the ground, but quickly and firmly looked back at Yang Shilin: "It's good. I also mentioned to him that you wanted to see him, but he is fatter, two or three hundred. Jin, I’m worried that you won’t like it, and I’m trying to lose weight. I plan to lose weight and then see you with a perfect image.”

Yang Shilin was shocked by her daughter's boyfriend's weight of 200 to 300 kilograms. But after all, he is a person who has suffered a lot and seen a lot of things. She quickly said: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you are fat or thin. He is good to you and he has a big heart." A dedicated and tolerant heart is more important.”

Fang Fei nodded: "I persuaded him in the same way, but he was always worried that his toad was not good enough for me. You said he was obsessed with eating swan meat, so just let him go. I gave him three months. , in three months, he should be able to lose dozens of pounds and come to see you."

In three months, she should be able to complete her revenge plan, and her mother's body will be healthier. She will explain everything to her mother then.

And Fang Fei said it so naturally and humorously that Yang Shilin believed it without any doubt. Before leaving, Fang Fei helped Yang Shilin to the bed and was about to cover her with a quilt when her cell phone rang. It was Fu Jingchuan's call.

Fang Fei hesitated and hung up. Faced with Yang Shilin's questioning eyes, she smiled and said, "It's from the boss."

"There should be something urgent for you, so go quickly."

Fang Fei felt a little annoyed when she saw Fu Jingchuan's call again, so she stood up straight: "Then I'll leave first. If you need anything, call me as soon as possible."

"I know, there's no need to blab like a child."

Fu Jingchuan called again. Fang Fei waved to Yang Shilin absentmindedly and left with her head lowered, so that she didn't notice that the nanny Aunt Liu was holding her cell phone and reporting something to someone.

Fang Fei muted her phone. After hanging up, she called back when the elevator reached the first floor. Her voice was husky: "Mr. Fu, you keep calling me. Is there something wrong?"

Fu Jingchuan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the top floor of Fu's house, overlooking the people in cars and cars downstairs who were as small as ants. His eyes were distant and indifferent, and his voice was slightly joking: "Secretary Fang guessed it right. I haven't seen him all morning. It feels like three autumns have passed." , Dare I ask when Secretary Fang can come, so that I can miss you so much."

Fang Feixiao: "Mr. Fu said it so openly, aren't you afraid that I will sue you for workplace harassment?"

"Don't be afraid, because I love deeply."

When Fu Jingchuan said this, Fang Fei's appearance when he said he was two to three hundred pounds came to his mind.

He knew that their relationship could not be exposed, and he also understood that she needed to use some words to appease her mother, but the way she chose to vilify him still made him uncomfortable.

Could it be that her image in her mind is that of a short, fat and ugly person?

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