Mr. said the sugar cake is not as sweet as me

Bai Shuyou's soft voice wafted out, and the surroundings were eerily quiet.Whether it was the clerk at the side or Manager Gao, they couldn't help but look at the serious and cold Mr. Fu.

I really can't see that the president actually has such a habit?

Fu Qingyang's face darkened, but looking at that innocent and cute little face, he couldn't say anything cruel.

He raised his hand and put Xiaoyouzi, who didn't know he made a mistake, into his arms, looked at Manager Gao and said coldly: "After arranging the tailor-made dresser, I will contact Assistant Wanjing, and she will take care of it with you."

Manager Gao's face brightened, and he looked gratefully at Xiaoyuzi: "Yes, yes. Thank you, young master, for liking our store."

Youyou smiled shyly, lowered her head and grabbed her hands in embarrassment.

Fu Qingyang took him to the reserved Chinese restaurant, thinking that he must teach Youyou well when he gets home tonight.To let him know that some things can only be said to the husband alone.

The Chinese restaurant is a semi-open box, with exquisite and elegant rosin wood hollowed-out flower carvings, adopting a design that combines semi-archaic and modern styles.

In the center of each dining table is a slender blue-and-white porcelain vase, with a few light yellow or pink camellias inserted. Some withered petals are slightly curled, but they are also brewing withered beauty, making them more fragile and pitiful.

"Youyou, do you want to eat?" Fu Qingyang took the menu and handed it to Xiaoyouzi sitting opposite, "Order something you like, but you can only eat one dessert."

Youyou nodded obediently, and used a pencil to draw some dishes, but they were not his favorite. In fact, most of them were the husband's tastes and preferences that Xiaoyouzi secretly observed when eating these days.

After taking it, Fu Qingyang glanced at it, added a stir-fried pork liver, and handed the menu back to the waiter.While waiting for the meal, he found that Xiaoyouzi was always out of his mind.

"What's the matter, is there something uncomfortable, huh?"

Bai Shuyou glanced at the seat next to her husband with small eyes, and there was a star in Amber's eyes, but she still pursed her lips and shook her head.

Fu Qingyang raised his eyebrows, and his tone became cold: "Youbao, don't lie to me."

"You, Youyou want to sit next to your husband..."

Xiaoyuzi was beaten a bit, her soft and waxy voice was aggrieved.

The man was slightly stunned, feeling Youyou's dependence, the sweetness entangled with the coldness in his heart, a little ambiguous: "Come here."

Xiaoyuzi's eyes lit up, she immediately got up from the bench, and moved to her husband's side in a dizzy manner.But he didn't dare to get too close, for fear of annoying her husband.

When eating, Fu Qingyang barely moved his chopsticks.He propped his chin lazily, staring at the bulging pomelo on his small cheeks, and a few strands of softness crept up from his cold brows.

The time should have been quiet, but the man suddenly saw a few figures who were not unfamiliar, and his face was instantly gloomy.The other party was also taken aback.

"Boss Fu, what a coincidence that you are dining here too."

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Father Bai took his wife's arm and walked to the table to say hello. His tone was naturally friendly, and the unhappiness last time seemed to be a hallucination.

Fu Qingyang withdrew his gaze, didn't give a glance, just looked at Xiaoyouzi who put down his chopsticks lightly: "Are you full?"

Bai Shuyou nodded, and the little hands resting on his knees were uneasily clenched into small fists. He was so nervous that he seemed to hear his own thumping heartbeat, and he still felt a little uncomfortable.

The last time I came home from the small villa, my husband explained that Youyou is already her husband's and has nothing to do with the Bai family.

Bai Shuyou didn't dare to look up, he was afraid that the emptiness and confusion that day would swallow up the little sun in his heart again.Just when Youyou was emotionally tense, his little hand was suddenly wrapped by a cool but generous palm.

"Let's go, let's go to other places."

Little Youzi obediently let her husband lead her. When passing by the Bai family, the face-saving Bai father grabbed Youyou's arm with a livid face, and pulled it hard.

"Bai Shuyou stop, don't you have eyes? You don't know how to say hello when you see your parents? You've learned the rules like a dog!"

The roar echoed in the quiet restaurant, instantly attracting the attention of the diners.

Youyou was pulled abruptly and violently. If Fu Qingyang hadn't caressed her with quick eyes and hands, she would definitely have fallen to the ground.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, and a thin layer of anger was smudged in the bottom of his icy eyes.

He grabbed Father Bai's wrist and squeezed it hard, causing Father Bai to let go of Xiaoyouzi's hand in pain. However, Fu Qingyang was still slowly increasing his strength, not intending to let Father Bai go.

"Do you dare to attack my people in front of me? It seems that what I warned you last time went in one ear and out the other. Do you think that with the cooperation with the Gu Group, I won't be able to touch the Bai family?"

Father Bai's face was pale from the pain, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Fu, Mr. Fu, you misunderstood."

"Oh... Misunderstanding?"

Fu Qingyang let go of his hands in disgust, picked up a wet tissue from the table, and wiped his fingers clean one by one.

"I dare to bully youyou as long as I'm still alive. It's hard to guarantee that you won't move behind your back. Let's do this. Although there are not many more Bai families in the business district, there will be no fewer Bai families. Mr. Bai can see if the Gu family will For your Bai family, you will turn against my Fu family."

Bai's father and Bai's mother looked ugly, and they didn't dare to speak.

Suddenly, a young woman who was quietly standing next to Mother Bai came out, with a gentle smile on her beautiful face.

"Boss Fu is serious. Uncle Bai doesn't mean that. Cousin Shu You hasn't contacted us since he left home. Uncle Bai is too worried about him, so his tone is a little anxious. Don't take it to heart."

When Bai Shuyou saw this strange cousin smiling softly and sweetly at her husband, he felt depressed, worse than eating a 100 yuan baby pig liver.

Little Yuzu doesn't like this cousin.I don't know why, as long as I meet her, I will always be scolded.

The little vase was obviously not broken by himself, but when the cousin said "cousin didn't do it on purpose", he was taught a lesson by his mother pointing at his nose, and there were a few bruises on his delicate jade arms like lotus root.

There are many similar things, some happened before he got a fever and burned his head, and some happened after.He never saw this cousin again until he was thrown to live alone in a small villa in the suburbs.

The little claw held by the man tightened unconsciously.

Like a child who is afraid that his candy will be snatched away, helplessly and anxiously holding on to the sweet candy and refusing to let go.

Fu Qingyang has been carefully observing Youyou's expression, and has no intention of paying attention to this unknown woman.

Cheng Shanshan saw that Boss Fu's expression softened slightly, thinking that she had persuaded him, the corners of her lips raised a kind smile and looked at Bai Shuyou.

"Cousin Shuyou, it's your fault. Our Bai family is also a respectable family. You have to be polite. It's okay for our own family to talk about it, but if you play petty temper like this again, you will embarrass Mr. Fu."