Quick Transmigration Sweet Story, The White Moonlight Rescue Plan

When Fu Zhenghua saw Xiaoxiao in Fu Jingheng's room, his first action was to step back from the doorway, and then he glanced at the room number.

Seeing that it was Fu Jingheng's house number, he breathed a sigh of relief. Looking up and seeing Xiaoxiao standing at the door, he took another deep breath. "Hello, little girl!"

The girl at the door looked a little pale; I couldn't scare my future daughter-in-law away.

Fu Zhenghua tried his best to appear kind, but because he didn't usually smile, his lips twitched when he did. "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person~"

Fu Zhenghua looked at the girl in front of him and felt that she looked familiar. Good lad, no wonder he was unwilling to go on blind dates. It turns out he already had someone in mind.

Fu Jingheng, who had just taken off his coat and washed his face, was taken aback when he saw Fu Zhenghua standing at the door.

"With that lewd smile, no wonder people aren't afraid of you!"

Fu Zhenghua saw Fu Jingheng wearing only an undershirt and smiled mysteriously.

After Xiaoxiao left, Fu Jingheng stopped Fu Zhenghua, who was looking around, with a headache, and said, "I've already said that I have no plans to go on blind dates right now."

Seeing the pink suitcase that hadn't been unpacked yet in the living room, Fu Zhenghua's lips curled into a smile, and he slightly raised his chin, "This... was it just moved in?"

Fu Jingheng glanced at it, gave an indifferent "hmm," and started drinking his coffee.

"When did this happen?" Fu Zhenghua was very excited; it seemed he still had a chance to hold his granddaughter.

Fu Jingheng thought for a moment, "Yesterday."

"Yesterday?!" Fu Zhenghua wiped his face. He was indeed young; quick-witted!

"Do their parents know about this?" Fu Zhenghua needed to sound out his future in-laws beforehand, as cohabitation was no small matter.

Fu Jingheng glanced at the newspaper in his hand, not even lifting his eyelids, and said irritably, "Do you really think your son's identity is so unconvincing?"

"That's hard to say... You didn't just kidnap him, did you?" Fu Zhenghua peeked into the room.

Fu Jingheng felt a throbbing sensation in his temples. "Dad, this is a society governed by law. What I did was illegal!"

Fu Zhenghua wiped his sweat, relieved that it was a false alarm, and secretly glanced at his youngest son.

Yeah, he has a bad temper, and although he's not young, he's rich and handsome!

I'd guess the girl and her family were there voluntarily.

Just as the two were staring at each other, unsure of where to begin, the doorbell rang.

Upon hearing the doorbell ring, Fu Zhenghua immediately jumped up from the sofa and ran to the door.

Fu Jingheng looked at Fu Zhenghua in surprise. He hadn't expected the old man to be so fast!

Fu Zhenghua opened the door with great joy, greeting Xiaoxiao with what he thought was an extremely amiable expression, but unexpectedly saw Fu Yi instead.

Fu Yi, standing outside the door, was seeing his grandfather with such a kind and gentle face for the first time, and his heart was warmed.

But he was hit hard, and Fu Zhenghua's face turned cold in an instant.

"How did you come?"

As expected... love can disappear.

Fu Yi was already used to Fu Zhenghua's stern appearance, so he didn't dwell on it and went straight to the point: "I've come to deliver some documents to my second uncle."

Hearing this from inside the room, Fu Jingheng glanced at the file bag in Fu Yi's hand and gestured for Fu Yi to come in.

Fu Yi also saw the conspicuous pink suitcase at the door. It looked somewhat familiar, but he didn't think much of it and sat down in the chair opposite Fu Jingheng.

Fu Zhenghua sat on the sofa, bored, watching a TV series. The commercials had already played three times, but Fu Jingheng still hadn't gotten up.

Fu Yi, sitting across the table, was in no better shape. He thought he was just delivering some documents, but he didn't expect to be kept here by Fu Jingheng as a laborer.

It's the kind of company that doesn't pay overtime...

Fu Zhenghua glanced at the time and the gradually darkening sky, then suddenly stood up, grabbed Fu Jingheng, and walked outside.

Fu Jingheng's glasses were knocked askew, and he clung to the door frame, refusing to budge. "I already told you not to expect me to go on a blind date!"

"Who said I was going to take you on a blind date?" Fu Zhenghua had never seen anyone so clueless. His girlfriend was at work, so why wasn't he going to pick her up from get off work?

No wonder he's been single for so long; he should be burning incense with gratitude to even be noticed by someone!

Fu Jingheng hadn't expected the old man to be so strong; he had completely torn the sleeves of the high-end lining.

"Fu Zhenghua, let go of me!" Fu Jingheng gritted his teeth as he looked at his torn shoulder. Did Fu Zhenghua even know that this was the only piece of clothing he had left?

"I won't give in! Unless you come with me to pick up that girl from get off work!" Fu Zhenghua was determined to make Fu Jingheng compromise. What a joke, how could a son possibly beat his father?

Fu Jingheng laughed in exasperation, "It wasn't me who made her take the part-time job; she insisted on going."

"Why didn't you try to persuade him?" Fu Zhenghua was speechless. This brat, how could he be so clueless?

Fu Jingheng had a terrible headache. He adjusted his glasses and said, "I've tried to persuade her, but she won't listen!"

"What did you say?" Fu Zhenghua had a bad feeling.

“I told you, we’re not short of money at home, why are you taking on a part-time job?” Fu Jingheng replied without missing a single word.

"I was telling you..."

Sitting at the table, watching the two usually serious and imposing figures struggling to their limits right in front of him, he was somewhat petrified.

Through their back-and-forth conversation, it was roughly pieced together that Fu Jingheng had a girlfriend!

Such a profound and awe-inspiring truth!

This news was as explosive as the creation of the world by Pangu, leaving Fu Yi's mind completely blank.

All Fu Yi knew was that he had to go back immediately and tell his father, Fu Jingyang, about it.