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In this thirty-nine-degree weather, she is free to wear whatever she wants.
Now the young girl is not a small suspender with a three -point hot pants. Xia Yichang consciously that she is conservative.
"Mr. Fu, we are divorced. You have no right to care about what I wear, do you think I am embarrassed? Then why did you invite me?"
Does she really think that Xia Yuwan has no temper?
Listening to her emphasizing the fact that he was "not qualified to take care of her", Fu Jueshen felt angry, depressed and uncomfortable.
The scene I saw before came to mind again.
Who is qualified to take care of her?
Jiang Shaoyan?
The tit-for-tat quarrel between the two seemed to Fu Ming to be another confusing behavior.
Xia Yuwan hated Fu Jueshen, so why did she agree to come to help treat the old man? He thought it was because the two of them had a tendency to remarry.
But now it seems that the relationship between the two is still like fire and water, and remarriage is far away.
Of course, this is also the result Fu Ming is most happy to see.
Otherwise, apart from dealing with Fu Jueshen, they would also have to involve Xia Yuwan and Bai Mingqi behind her, which is not what they want.
Amidst the sound of the two arguing, Grandpa Fu gradually woke up and tried his best to open his closed eyes, which were hazy.
When he saw clearly that the blurry figure in front of him was Xia Yuwan, he was so moved that tears filled his eyes, he stretched out an old hand and held her wrist, his voice was dry.
"WanwanWanwan you are here, grandpagrandpa thought you were angry with me."
Xia Yuwan looked at his weak appearance and felt a sore nose. She let Grandpa Fu hold her hand and comforted him softly: "Grandpa, take good care of yourself and I will cure you."
She didn¡¯t have much confidence in the past, but now that she has broken through to the thirteenth level, her chances of winning are a little higher than before.
Seeing this happy scene in front of Fu Tiantian's eyes made him and her feel a lot of resentment and jealousy.
After being slapped in the face, Bai Mingyao stood aside awkwardly and secretly glanced at Fu Juelun. The latter shook his head at him and signaled him not to act rashly.
This brief eye contact was not hidden from Fu Jueshen's eyes, and he was slightly surprised in his heart without leaving any trace.
¡° Fu Juelun and this Bai Jiu don¡¯t look like they just met each other not long ago.
"Since Mr. Fu has woken up, my old man is of no use here. I still have some things to do, so let me go first."
He greeted everyone politely and gentlemanly, turned around and left.
"Dad, let me see Mr. Bai Jiu off."
Fu Juelun followed Bai Mingyao and turned around and left the bedroom.
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Mr. Fu woke up and held Xia Yuwan's hand tightly to prevent her from leaving. He said with tears in his eyes what if he got sick again at night as soon as she left?
"Grandpa, no. I have already prescribed medicine. As long as you take the medicine, you will not get sick in a short time. How about I come see you next week with a treatment plan?"
She had to go back and see how the situation was with Young Master Ye.
Even though grandpa was watching, nothing big happened.
But she felt weird staying in the Fu family, especially since there was Fu Tiantian who was targeting her openly.
The hesitant look on her face made Fu Jueshen's face darken, and he suddenly thought of the other side.
The reason why Xia Yuwan didn't want to stay was not only because of him, but also because she was still thinking about others.
Even though she said this, Grandpa Fu was still unwilling to let go of her hand, "Wanwan, your room is still there. Just stay here for one night and have a meal."
"How about just pretending to be with me?"
The old man¡¯s pleading eyes made Xia Yuwan soften her heart. A trace of relief appeared on her cold face, and she nodded her head.
"Okay, but I need to call my grandpa first to prevent him from waiting for me."
"Go ahead, go ahead, this is what you should do."
She agreed to stay, and Grandpa Fu was extremely happy. Even the pain in his chest felt relieved a lot.
At the same time, the corners of Fu Jueshen's lips, which were tightly pressed into a straight line, couldn't help but curve upward, showing that he was in a good mood at the moment.
Mr. Fu's voice suddenly rang in his ears. It was still a little hoarse, but his voice was rising.
"Jueshen, take Wanwan to her room to see if there is anything that needs to be prepared."
He was about to reply "Okay" when he was ruthlessly interrupted by Xia Yuwan. The girl looked at him calmly and opened her red lips lightly: "I won't bother Mr. Fu, I'll just tell Uncle Zhu directly. "
Butler Zhu, who was named, folded his hands in front of him. Hearing Xia Yuwan's words, he nodded with a smile and replied: "Miss Xia will give you the order when the time comes."
Fu Jueshen's mood felt like he was on a roller coaster, and fell to the bottom in an instant.
Is she so impatient even to say a few words to herself?
Mr. Fu woke up and insisted on having dinner with Xia Yuwan and sitting down together.
Facing the table full of delicacies, he was weak and could only drink the white rice porridge in front of him. Wanwan said that he had just woken up and should not eat too greasy food.
The old man smacked his lips, his eyes filled with envy.
This pitiful appearance does not look like that of a seventy-year-old man. He is clearly that of a child in kindergarten.
Xia Yuwan smiled secretly and comforted him and said, "Grandpa, drink porridge first. When you feel better tomorrow morning, I will make chicken soup for you."
Hearing that she was going to make chicken soup for him, Mr. Fu finally became happy and gulped down the contents of the bowl.
"That's great. Wanwan, you haven't made soup for grandpa for a long time, alas."
Speaking of which, it¡¯s all Jueshen¡¯s fault!
If it weren¡¯t for him, Wanwan would always bring delicious chicken soup or some delicious snacks every time she came to see him.
Since she moved out of Fu¡¯s house, he hasn¡¯t had this oral habit anymore.
Will Xia Yuwan make chicken soup?
Fu Jueshen raised his eyebrows, remembering what happened a long, long time ago.
The first time he drank the chicken soup she made, he vomited it out. There was blood in the bowl, and it was fishy and salty.
After only one sip, he gave up and ordered her not to enter the kitchen to poison his stomach again.
Fu Tiantian bit her chopsticks and snorted disdainfully, her eyes filled with disgust for Xia Yuwan.
"Isn't it just chicken soup? I can make it too. If grandpa wants to drink it, I'll make it. Miss Xia is a guest, so there's no need to trouble others."
As soon as the words fell, the harmonious atmosphere at the dinner table disappeared.
Xia Yuwan just elegantly held a handful of vegetables with chopsticks and ate them slowly, as if she didn't hear Fu Tiantian's words, which made the latter stomp her feet in anger.
"Tiantian, Wanwan is also grandpa's granddaughter. If you talk like this again, don't blame me for punishing you."
Grandpa Fu spoke first and said displeasedly.
"Fu Tiantian, if I eat your food and talk less, will you die?"
Fu Ming also stared at him, beating his chest with hatred in his heart.
"Look at their daughters, Xia Yuwan is a few years younger than Fu Tiantian, she is outstanding.
And Fu Tiantian
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