When Shen Mingyue heard Mr. Fu's words, she breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s good to have a granddaughter, it’s good to have a granddaughter.

Even if there is no blood relationship, the possibility of development between them is cut off from the legal and moral sense.

Mr. Fu looked at Qiao Simu and said, "Xiaomu, what do you think? Are you willing to be your grandfather's fucking granddaughter?"

Qiao Simu blinked and a puzzled look on her face: "Fuck granddaughter?"

Mr. Fu smiled gently and nodded: "That's..."

"I don't agree." Before Mr. Fu could explain, Fu Zhuochen denied this plan first.

Mr. Fu glared at him angrily: "I'm not asking you, I'm asking Xiao Mu, why are you fucking?"

Fu Zhuochen's eyes were slightly cold: "Grandpa, do you think it's not enough to have us as your grandson?"

"You know I didn't mean that."

Fu Zhuochen said: "Grandpa, don't worry, we will definitely be fine in the future. We will never be ahead of you and live better than anyone else."

"Speak these things well!" Mr. Fu quickly interrupted Fu Zhuochen.

He finally hoped that the grandson who made him most proud and distressed the most woke up. Achen's health is not well now, and his heart has never dared to completely relax.

This is the most unheard of these words.

Fu Zhuochen said: "I thought my grandfather felt that we were the descendants alone were not enough."

Mr. Fu waved his hands repeatedly: "Okay, okay, okay, I won't talk about this."

"Is there anything else grandpa?" Fu Zhuochen asked Mr. Fu, as if he was about to prepare for work. Just as Jiang Gao was already waiting at the door.

When Mr. Fu saw this attitude, he said something else: "Okay, you can do it first, we won't bother you anymore. Xiaoyue, let's go."

"Well, Grandpa Fu, please walk slowly." Shen Mingyue held Mr. Fu and said softly.

Mr. Fu was about to take Qiao Simu away, but Fu Zhuochen asked Qiao Simu to stay in her little world first, and had no choice but to give up.

Shen Mingyue looked at this scene and felt so angry that she felt annoyed.

She also wanted to stay in Brother Chen's study. Even if she didn't speak, she would be fine if she kept watching him.

But what can be left behind is a fool.

Is it because she is a fool that Brother Chen is not guarding her and is so relieved to let her stay in the study?

Suddenly, in addition to being jealous, she also had a hint of envy.

For a moment, I even thought that if her mind was not so good, would Brother Chen be so relieved to let her stay by his side?

But in the end, she could only leave Fu Zhuochen's study with reluctance and jealousy.

These days, Jiang Gao has become accustomed to reporting on the situation where Qiao Simu was present when he was working, and he has no intention of hiding anything. He can report whatever he should report.

Qiao Simu didn't care much about the matter of the Fu Group. He was painting on the surface, but he was thinking about the next chance to boil medicine for Fu Zhuochen.

Until she heard Jiang Gao mention the words "Shanyi Village".

This is the village where she grew up, and the place where she saw that photo on Fu Zhuochen's business trip book last time.

Qiao Simu stood up and then quickly walked to Fu Zhuochen and looked at him with a look, "I think my brother is going to Shanyi Village?"

Qiao Simu's sudden surprise shocked Jiang Gao. Jiang Gao asked curiously: "Does Miss Qiao also know Shanyi Village?"

Qiao Simu said excitedly: "This is where Mumu has always lived! It's so beautiful. Mumu saw Haokan brother last time and there were photos of it! Is Brother Gao going with Haokan brother? Mumu knows the way, so I can take you!"

This proud little tour guide made Jiang Gao laugh,

Fu Zhuochen glanced at him, and Jiang Gao immediately put away his smile.

Qiao Simu looked at them with anticipation, waiting for them to say more about Shanyi Village, but Fu Zhuochen said to Jiang Gao: "I already know these things, you can go back and do it first."

"Yes." Jiang Gao stopped staying and left immediately after hearing this.

Qiao Simu blinked and asked Fu Zhuochen a little disappointedly: "Good brother, aren't you going to Shanyi Village anymore?"

Fu Zhuochen said: "When did I say I wanted to go to Shanyi Village?"

"Ah?" Qiao Simu looked at Fu Zhuochen in surprise, and there was still a bit of deep loss in surprise.

Fu Zhuochen took out a few candies from the drawer and handed them to Qiao Simu, comforting her in a gentle voice: "You go and play for yourself first. When you have the chance in the future, if you want to go back, I will take you back."

Qiao Simu's mood suddenly became cloudy and sunny. He happily took the candy from Fu Zhuochen's hand: "It looks good to me, my brother is so nice to Mu Mu!"

At the same time, his eyes fell on the tattoo that had faded on Fu Zhuochen's wrist, and he pretended to be confused and asked: "What's this good-looking brother? Look good."

Fu Zhuochen said indifferently: "This is called a tattoo."

Qiao Simu blinked and said, "Tattoo?"

Fu Zhuochen nodded, but had no intention of saying anything again, so he asked Qiao Simu to play by himself again.

Qiao Simu didn't dare to chase and ask, so she could only let go of this matter for the time being.

The next day, Fu Zhuochen watched Qiao Simu paint on his wrist and couldn't help asking: "What are you doing?"

Qiao Simu did not put down the brush in her hand, and turned her head and said to Fu Zhuochen seriously: "Mu Mu is painting a tattoo."

"Draw a tattoo?"

Qiao Simu nodded vigorously: "Mumu also wants to have a good-looking tattoo like her good-looking brother."

As he said that, Qiao Simu stood up and walked quickly to Fu Zhuochen's side, showing him her "tattoo", "You look good brother, do you look good?"

Fu Zhuochen glanced at Qiao Simu's stuff that made people unable to bear to look at...

He pulled the corner of his mouth: "The tattoo is not so simple, you have to go to a special store."

Qiao Simu looked at her wrist and opened her mouth slightly: "You still have to go to the store? Where is that? Mumu also wants to do it."

"That shop is called Qingye, but tattooing is a very painful thing. Are you sure you still have to have a tattoo?" Fu Zhuochen asked intentionally.

When Qiao Simu heard it, she shook her head immediately, and then put her hand on Fu Zhuochen's wrist.

The touch of the microbill is like a current flowing through Fu Zhuochen's wrist.

Fu Zhuochen wanted to take back his hand, but Qiao Simu grabbed it, and then a gentle warmth took away the slight coldness.

Qiao Simu gently blew the tattoo on Fu Zhuochen's wrist: "Mumu gives good-looking brother, so it won't hurt you like this."

Fu Zhuochen looked at Qiao Simu in a little surprised, without stopping her from moving, and just looked at her quietly.

When Shen Mingyue delivered medicine to Fu Zhuochen, she happened to see this picture!
Chapter completed!