The real daughter's mind is read by her family, and everyone is shocked

"No, grandma, I was just talking nonsense." Shen Nansi immediately behaved himself after being scolded by Grandma Shen.

"It's rare for Xiaoyao to come. Why don't you have a good talk with her? Why are you throwing a tantrum? You are so old, do you still think you are a child? Do you throw a tantrum at the slightest provocation?"

"Grandma, stop talking and give me some face." Shen Nansi tilted his head, pouting, and glared at Fu Yao angrily. The meaning was quite obvious. You left me there and ran back by yourself, didn't you have anything to say to me?

"I remembered that I still have some flowers to trim. You guys continue chatting first. Xiaoyao, please stay for lunch with us." Grandma Shen left tactfully.

Seeing that Shen Nansi ignored her, Fu Yao touched her nose and asked, "Are you angry with me?"

Fu Yao was referring to school activities.

"No." Fake.

During those days when Shen Nansi and Fu Xiaobo were glaring at each other and quarreling, it was best to divert the blame away. Otherwise, he would be even angrier now.

Fu Yao looked at Shen Nansi and didn't seem to be angry. She explained: "You came in such a hurry, I thought you knew what kind of activities to participate in."

"It just so happens that I don't want to participate, and my classmate signed me up. Secondly, Fu Xiaobo is also there, and I don't want to see him."

"So, you came to replace me and let me go. I am really grateful to you. It is reasonable for you to be angry with me because I was the one who made the first move and played later."

Fu Yao clasped her hands together, looking pious: "I'll treat you to milk tea, can you forgive me?"

"..."

"Two?"

"Fu Yao, do I need a cup of milk tea from you? You are not sincere at all. I am very angry!"

"I know you've been wronged. Is Fu Xiaobo annoying?"

"..."

"I found him really annoying, so I ran away. I told you not to come, but you insisted on coming, so I didn't retreat." Fu Yao shrugged.

"Three cups of milk tea? No more."

"No, I don't drink this."

Then, Shen Nansi suggested that Fu Yao make him something delicious, and he would not be angry and would forgive Fu Yao.

"Okay! Cooking? How easy!" Fu Yao agreed without even thinking about it.

"Then what do you want to eat?"

Shen Nansi touched his chin and said, "Can you make crayfish? I have never eaten crayfish in my life. I watched them eat it and it seems to be delicious."

“I can do it!”

However, this young master Shen Nansi had never even eaten crayfish. Fu Yao felt that he was really pitiful. So...

Fu Yao made all the flavors she could.

What about spicy crayfish, crayfish with sauce, crayfish with garlic, steamed crayfish, brine crayfish,

Considering that Grandma Shen is old and may not be able to eat spicy food, Fu Yao also made a few side dishes.

As soon as the food was served, Shen Nansi's appetite was aroused and he praised it highly.

"Fu Yao, you are so awesome!!"

“It tastes good too!”

Just after taking two bites, Shen Zhen came back, and the shrimp that Shen Nansi had put into his mouth fell out in fright.

"Uncle!" Shen Nansi stood up, and helplessly wiped his mouth and hands with a tissue, stammering, "I, I..."

Grandma Shen was very calm and greeted, "Ah Zhen, you're back? Xiaoyao made us some crayfish, it's so delicious, and there are other dishes, have you eaten? Come and eat with us."

"Ah."

"Hello Uncle Shen."

Fu Yao stood up and called out "Uncle Shen", and Shen Zhen nodded in response.

Seeing the other party's cold expression, Fu Yao lowered her head and frowned at the pile of messy crayfish shells. Suddenly, she understood what Shen Nansi had just said, what he meant by "never having eaten crayfish before".

[No way, no way, Uncle Shen is not that kind of authoritarian, right? Looking at Shen Nansi's panic, he wouldn't even forbid Shen Nansi to eat crayfish, right? Shen Nansi is too pitiful. ]

Only then did Shen Zhen take a look at Shen Nansi, whose eyes were on the crayfish.

I couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "If you want to eat, just eat well. How can you eat while standing?"

"Okay! Thank you, uncle! Hehe, I'm just afraid that my uncle will scold me for eating such a meaningless food."

Shen Nansi sat down, picked out a large and small lobster, quickly peeled the shell and threw it into his mouth, eating with relish, and said with a smile: "Fu Yao, this is so delicious! I can eat five pounds! No, eight pounds!"

"..." Fu Yao smiled helplessly.

Man: "Don't talk while eating."

Okay, Shen Nansi fell silent and ate the crayfish faster.

At this time, a white little hand stretched out, and the delicate nails were still stained with lobster soup. It looked a little dirty. Fu Yao said in a clear voice: "Uncle Shen, eat too."

Seeing that Shen Zhen didn't touch the crayfish, Fu Yao thought of peeling a few for him, and also peeled some for Grandma Shen, who said they were delicious.

However, everyone suddenly looked up in a daze, and then stared at Shen Zhen as he picked up the crayfish and put it into his mouth as if nothing had happened. Everyone gasped.

During the meal, if Fu Yao hadn't suddenly expressed her feelings, Shen Zhen felt that this meal would have been quite enjoyable.

……

In the office with cold colors, you can hear a pin drop.

Yan Yan put down the documents, bowed respectfully and was about to leave when he heard the gentleman suddenly say.

"Let me ask you a question."

The man stood in front of the window, looking sideways at the distant scenery, his brows were cold and handsome, and his slender figure was as strong as a pine tree being pulled out.

The meticulously tailored suit, with the collar buttons tightly fastened and the Adam's apple bathed in the sunlight, gives people a sense of abstinence and evil charm.

The man had a deep voice, full of invisible majesty.

Yan Yan was as if facing a formidable enemy: "Please speak."

"that is……"

For a long time, Yan Yan did not hear the teacher speak.

He thought it must be a very tricky and serious problem. When he heard the words "meng yi" and "jipin", he was completely stunned.

Yan Yan thought he had heard wrongly: "What did you say?"

The man was calm and composed, and the words he said in a cold voice were so shocking and unworldly: "What does Jipin Mengyi mean?"

"Ahem, sir, ahem, sorry, I just choked on my saliva, ahem, ahem."

"I'm sorry, I, I..."

The man frowned and glanced at Yan Yan coldly: "If you can't talk properly, get out."

"I'm sorry!" Yan went out, but came back after a while with a tablet in his hand, which contained various information he had checked when he was out just now.

Yan Yan returned only when he could no longer bear it.

Shen Zhen looked at Yan Yan who had returned, his tone still cold: "Speak."

Yan Yan cleared his throat and spoke with a bit of excitement, but he still tried his best to remain calm and reported what he had just seen as if he was reporting work: "The so-called Meng Yi is..."

Five minutes later, Yan Yan was kicked out of the office.

Yan Yan couldn't understand the gentleman's thoughts, he only understood his expression.

His frown was enough to kill a fly, and his expression was filled with disgust, even nausea.

"So, sir, why are you asking about this? Are you just trying to disgust yourself?" In the assistant's office, Yan Yan pulled his brother and started complaining again.

"Mr. has been acting strange lately. He always sits there in a daze and sometimes even laughs in a creepy way. He was never like this before. Sometimes, I don't even dare to go in alone."

"Sir, no, he is strong and healthy, so he shouldn't have to worry about not having a girlfriend. Sir, he won't be so depressed, he, sir!"

"No! Sir, you don't have a girlfriend because you're too busy! Sir, you have to deal with so many documents, negotiate so many contracts, and fly all over the world every day!"

"As subordinates, we can understand these, but if the master is crooked, I don't understand!"

"Brother, do you think that sir, could it be true that he is that?" Yan Yan raised his index finger, his eyes filled with fear and helplessness.

Yan Cheng looked at his disrespectful brother and shook his head helplessly: "Don't try to guess what the master is thinking. Just answer whatever the master wants to ask. Why do you think so much?"

"Also, if he finds out about you making up stories like this, you'll be in trouble!"

"Let's not talk about why the master asked this kind of thing. Big brother, you haven't figured out the situation yet, but you're already imagining all sorts of things. You should know that the master hates people like you who make things up out of nothing. Big brother, you have to be careful with your mouth. Be careful that the master will punish you one day. I don't want to lose you as my work partner and big brother."

Yan Yan felt a chill on his back, and then he said, "I know! I will never speak ill of you again!"

"But, Mr. asked this question for no reason. We have to pay attention to his mental health at all times. I think he is mentally unhealthy now! He never cared about such boring questions before!"

"Whether we should care or not is not our business as subordinates. Brother, be careful not to upset the master. Just talk to me and don't discuss it with colleagues outside."

"The sir hates employees who gossip the most. You'd better not step on his minefield. I have said this much. It's up to you, big brother, whether you listen or not." Yan Cheng didn't say anything more and turned to leave.

So when it comes to work rigor, the eldest brother is still a little inferior to his younger brother.

Even though the eldest brother seems serious on weekdays, he likes to gossip. He even drags his younger brother into gossiping, which is fatal.

You can tell at first glance that Yan Cheng isn't the type of person who likes gossip.

Watching his brother leave, Yan Yan thought about it and felt that his brother's words made sense. The master didn't like people who meddle in other people's business. Although he had been with the master for many years, he had always abided by the discipline. Today, he couldn't wait to find his brother to chat because he was completely frightened by the master's words.

"Or maybe, Mr. is very knowledgeable now, and he just wants to understand something at a deeper level?"

"I shouldn't be so sensitive. This is not like me. I should be calmer. Yes, calmer."

Yan Cheng recovered quickly.

As for the man in the office, his wandering god position has not returned since he listened to Yan Cheng's fifteen-minute speech about Meng, which shows that it has had a great impact on him.

"..."

Because the content is beyond the man's cognitive scope, the man's brain CPU will burn out.

The man felt that he had no regrets at all to be able to listen to such a fresh and unconventional topic in his lifetime.

But respect does not mean acceptance.

The man didn't know what he was thinking about. He murmured and smiled helplessly: "This kid is really, huh..."

……

Fu Yao had been sneezing the entire morning.

My deskmates Yang Mengmeng and Lin Xiaosheng handed over tissues at the same time and said with concern:

"Xiaoyao, do you have a cold?"

"Yeah, you've been sneezing a little more often?"

"If you feel uncomfortable, you should see a doctor in time, otherwise it will become serious!"

"No, right?" Fu Yao touched her forehead, cleared her throat which was not uncomfortable at all, and shook her head: "There is nothing wrong with me, I feel fine."

"Maybe my nose is itchy, so I'm sneezing. Don't worry, I'm fine."

Yang Mengmeng: "It's better not to have any. If you feel uncomfortable anywhere, take medicine in time."

Fu Yao was deeply moved by the fact that there were classmates who cared about her so much. She nodded obediently: "I know. I will pay attention to it."

At noon, I touched my forehead and found that I had a fever.

"Really? Do you have to be so unlucky? Whatever you say will happen."

Fu Yao had no choice but to go to the hospital considering what her classmates had said.

The nurse asked her to take her temperature, and it was almost 40 degrees!

The nurse cried out, took the thermometer and pulled Fu Yao to find a doctor quickly.

"Doctor Shen, Doctor Shen! This little girl came here alone, and her temperature is almost 40 degrees. Why don't you see her first!"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Check on her first, the urgent and hot ones first! Where are her family? Is the girl an adult? Is she not accompanied by her family?"

The nurse was anxious: "No, she said she came by herself."

"Well, that's fine too. Let's give you an IV first." The doctor called Dr. Shen wrote the prescription quickly.

The nurse helped Fu Yao to pay the money. Fu Yao already felt dizzy and didn't pay attention to how much she paid.

Fu Yao just felt dizzy. She was pulled this way and then that way, and was finally placed in the infusion room by the nurse.

The nurse quickly gave her an IV drip. Fu Yao closed her eyes and soon fell asleep.

In a daze, she felt a big hand covering her forehead. Fu Yao sighed comfortably: "Yeah, it's comfortable, don't leave."

"Comfortable."

Fu Yao seemed to regain consciousness and reached out to grab the big hand.

The man who wanted to pull his hand back paused. He was visiting an old friend and happened to pass by here. He glanced sideways and thought he had seen it wrong. He retracted his gaze and looked again. After looking carefully, he found that he was not mistaken.

The man walked closer for some unknown reason and saw that the other person looked very sick, with his eyes closed and his eyelashes shakily drooping, his head drooping listlessly, his good-looking facial features wrinkled, and he looked pitiful.

Looking at the hand that was holding his, with its green, slender and smooth joints, a string in Shen Zhen's heart broke.

The child looked very uncomfortable and kept whining.

And she was still holding his hand, looking very dependent and insecure.

The man's brows relaxed, he looked less aggressive, and he looked much more approachable.

At this time, the enthusiastic nurse came over. She came to check the medicine bottle for Fu Yao's IV drip and saw a tall, straight, and extremely outstanding man next to Fu Yao.

The nurse blushed at first, then said without hesitation: "Are you her family member? You came at the right time. The little girl has a high fever, almost 40 degrees."

"Fortunately, we arrived in time, otherwise we would have been burned to death."

Because of the nurse's words, the man's eyes fell on Fu Yao's face. Her pink face was flushed. It turned out that it was because of the fever.

The man frowned and asked with concern:

"How is she doing now?"

The nurse was very patient in answering the man's questions. Her eyes looked at him stickily, and the stars in her eyes could not be hidden:

"Finish the two bottles of medicine first, then take your temperature. If the temperature still doesn't come down, you need to ask the doctor to prescribe more."

"Ah."

The nurse noticed that the other party's eyes were always on the young girl, and she felt a little jealous, but she still said with professional ethics:

"Sir, please pay attention to this."

"By the way, are you hers?"

The man paused upon hearing this.

"uncle."

"Oh, so you are the little girl's uncle. Then you should pay attention. If you have any questions, you can call me at any time!"

"Ah."

Shen Zhen turned his head and found that the nurse was still standing there, looking at him with fascination. The man had seen too many such looks, and he asked with some displeasure: "Anything else?"

"No, no more." Sensing the man's displeasure, the nurse blushed and ran away shyly.

Shen Zhen originally wanted to pull his hand back, but when he exerted force with his palm, the other person's hand gripped even harder.

"Don't go. Don't give up on me."

Fu Yao murmured something, her voice was very soft, but Shen Zhen still heard it.

The girl closed her eyes tightly, her long eyelashes trembling, as if she had had a very sad nightmare. Her small body huddled in the chair, and it was unclear whether it was because of the cold or because she had dreamed of something terrible.

The whole person looks so helpless.

Shen Zhen clearly did not see Fu Yao's mouth moving, but he could hear the sound of her speaking.

【Mother.】

【elder brother. 】

[Don't kill me, I know I was wrong, I will behave myself. ]

【I’m so scared.】