The rich family's parents were robbed, and the milk group went crazy for the boss's family

Fu Xueji needed to rest, and the people in the room left one after another.

When he went downstairs, Gu Shuyan's cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was a message from his grandfather.

Mr. Gu: Where did you get these fake flowers to fool me?

Gu Shuyan snorted and raised his brows.

Fake flowers?

He saw it clearly!

If Xiaoxue hadn't told him not to move, he would definitely have run back to pluck a leaf and brought it home to show the old man.

As they were about to go down the stairs, Fu Sihuai saw the little girl following behind them.

Her short legs moved so slowly, like a clockwork stuffed toy.

So he bent down and picked her up from the ground.

The moment she was picked up, Qingqing had never been so stiff.

There were a few words written all over her body: Dare not move, dare not move at all...

Fu Sihuai came back from the company without having time to change his clothes. He was still wearing the black suit he had worn when he went out in the morning. A cold, unknown fragrance mixed with a fresh citrus scent wafted into his mouth.

He seemed calm and composed, but Qingqing was tense all over.

When going downstairs, she only held a piece of cloth with her little hands, for fear that she would fall.

Fu Sihuai's cold gaze swept over the piece of cloth that she had wrinkled, and he became much less talkative.

"I've contacted a kindergarten." After a pause, he added, "It's okay if you don't want to go now. You can postpone it."

When she heard this, Qingqing raised her soft, pale little face and looked at him in surprise and joy.

"Uncle, I want to go!"

It is normal for a three-year-old child who has not experienced beatings in school to yearn for that place.

“I want to go to school!”

Fu Sihuai hummed and said, "Okay, you can go in two days."

It is also worrying that the little girl is home alone.

If she is willing, then it would be nice for her to go to kindergarten where she can play with children of the same age.

Gu Shuyan supported his chin beside him, and the corners of his mouth curled up at some point.

He just found out that Qingqing was an adopted child, and now seeing how the father and daughter get along, he really wants to laugh.

Why do these two people seem so polite to each other?

When Gu Shuyan thought about how their future interactions would be like this, he felt inexplicably funny.

Just then, Fu Sihuai's cell phone rang.

He went out to answer the phone, leaving only Gu Shuyan and Qingqing in the room.

"Little girl, come here and let your uncle take a look." As soon as he left, Gu Shuyan couldn't wait to wave to Qingqing and asked her to come over.

The little guy looked at him blankly for two seconds, pursed his lips, and walked over slowly.

"Uncle~" she called softly.

Gu Shuyan asked her to sit next to him and touched her hair with a smile. His fair and dignified appearance was very approachable.

"Do you know where your third brother bought the jasmine flowers on his bedside table?"

Xiao Qingqing was completely stunned this time and stared at him blankly.

Third brother, bedside, jasmine?

She pursed her lips and said nothing, but Gu Shuyan didn't give up and continued, "If you know, nod your head, if you don't know, shake your head."

Xiao Qingqing: "..."

How could she express this?

Gu Shuyan naturally understood her confused expression as ignorance.

Thinking that it was normal for a three-year-old child not to know, Gu Shuyan did not ask any further questions.

He began to feel curious about the children's expressive ability and flexible thinking, and found many topics to talk about.

At this time, Fu Sihuai was talking on the phone with Xiao Su outside.

Xiao Su's voice was very excited. "I'll come see you tomorrow. Leave me some of the flowers from last time. They're very useful!"

Fu Sihuai suddenly realized that he hadn't seen that kind of flower for two days.

He thought it was a random delivery from the flower shop, and maybe the quality would be better occasionally for a few days, but there was no guarantee.

But Xiao Su didn't listen to his explanation at all. He kept praising the flower. After praising the flower, he started talking about his elder sister, not giving Fu Sihuai a chance to speak.

After he finished talking to himself, someone called him. He quickly said a few words and hung up the phone.

Fu Sihuai, who only said one sentence throughout the whole process, silently put away his phone and turned to go into the house.

I hate people who are too eager to express themselves because it makes it difficult for them to fit in.

Qingqing in the room was still having meaningless chat with Gu Shuyan.

It was mainly Gu Shuyan who was talking, and Qingqing's little head couldn't keep up, and she was in a daze for a long time.

When Fu Sihuai came in, the little girl ran towards him on her own initiative, looking up at him with her soft white face as if asking for help, and said in a soft voice, "Uncle~"

Fu Sihuai lowered his eyes and glanced at the little girl's face, knowing that she had been tormented a lot by Gu Shuyan, the talkative man.

He looked at the smiling Gu Shuyan with a cold look and scolded him lightly, "Don't bully the child."

Gu Shuyan snorted, feeling strange.

Xiaoxue and the others had all suffered from his troubles when they were young, so why didn't we see this man protecting them back then?

When he saw the little girl running to complain in a sweet voice, he became rebellious.

The next time he came, he would come secretly when Fu Sihuai was not at home and chat with the child for two hours.

The medical team that came with them packed up their equipment and came to ask Gu Shuyan to go back. Before leaving, he was still thinking about the pot of flowers.

He stood in front of Fu Sihuai, rubbing his hands and begging.

"Brother, when Xiaoxue wakes up, please ask him where he got that pot of jasmine. I'll get one back for my grandfather. He loves flowers, and it just so happens that his birthday is coming up soon, so I can make him happy."

Xiaoxue had picked out the pot of flowers online and then asked the maid to help pick it up.

This is much simpler, just find the seller online.

But Fu Sihuai was a little confused as to why everyone asked him to help with the flowers recently.

He walked Gu Shuyan to the door and walked back after the car was out of sight.

...

After Qingqing returned to her room, she began to tinker with the three pots of flowers she had raised. The three pots of flowers now were completely different from when she first brought them home.

Not only do the flowers grow larger and the leaves become more moist and green, but the colors become much more striking, not to mention the fragrance.

If you get a little closer to the chrysanthemum, you can smell its unique bitter scent.

The Dendrobium orchid was too weak when I bought it, so it had not bloomed yet. Otherwise, the scent of the perfumed Dendrobium would have dominated the entire room.

Qingqing stood on the chair and spoke to Xiaohua in a baby voice.

"I'm going to school soon, and I won't be back until the evening, just like my brother. I won't be able to stay home with you for long..."

The little girl mumbled to herself, and the pots of flowers beside her swayed as if they understood what she was saying.