An An asked curiously: "Uncle, does she have any grudge against my mommy?"
"Yes." Lu Zeyu said bluntly: "And it's a mortal enemy!"
An An frowned and said, "Then I only punched her once, isn't it a loss?"
Lu Zeyu couldn't help but laugh: "You little brat, you are not very young, but you are very courageous."
An An said slyly: "Of course, does uncle think I learned Taekwondo in vain? What's more, it's because I am a child that she has no defense."
After Lu Zeyu touched his little head to express his praise, he frowned and said, "But the injury on your face needs to be taken care of properly. Let's go home with uncle."
An An took the opportunity to grab his suit jacket and said as he walked: "Fortunately, mommy is on a business trip, otherwise it would be bad if she saw the injury on my face."
Seeing this, Lu Zeyu silently took his little hand into his own.
An An felt happy, looked up at Lu Zeyu, and got into the car laughing and joking.
Shortly after Lu Zeyu drove An An away, the Fu family's driver drove Xia Zhi to the school gate.
Xia Zhi waited for a while, but just like the previous two days, she waited lonely.
The driver said in a "like this again" tone: "The young master must have been picked up by his husband, how about we go back?"
Xia Zhi was a little depressed. Ever since the young mistress went on a business trip, Fu Shuo had been ahead of her every day to pick up the young master to and from school. It was clear that he didn't trust her!
"Okay, then let's..."
Before Xia Zhi said the word "go back", she saw an extra car parked next to her.
The driver asked in surprise: "Isn't that your sir's car? Isn't the young master picked up yet?"
Xia Zhi got out of the car and asked Fu Shuo, who also got out of the car: "Sir, if you can't trust me, can't you also trust the driver at home?"
Fu Shuo was too lazy to talk nonsense to her: "Where is An An?"
Xia Zhi shook her head and said, "The young master hasn't come out yet."
Fu Shuo then stared at the school gate with her, but he didn't know that An An had been picked up by Lu Zeyu.
At this time, two children ran past Xia Zhi. One of them shook Xia Zhi's schoolbag hard, causing her to tilt to the side and lean against Fu Shuo.
Fu Shuo frowned and wanted to push her away immediately, but after all, there was a reason, so he said coldly: "Stand still."
"Yes, I'm sorry!" Xia Zhi immediately stood up straight and said with a blush, "I didn't mean it!"
Fu Shuo looked at her, raised his lips and said sarcastically: "I'm sorry you don't dare either."
And when this scene fell into the eyes of the surrounding parents, it aroused a burst of whispers——
"Hey, isn't that the president of the Fu family?"
"Do you know him?"
"Didn't he just hold a press conference a while ago? I saw him on TV, but the woman next to him was not his wife."
"How do you know that's not his wife?"
"My son and his son are in the same class. One day after school, his son showed me his son. I happened to see the child's mother. She smiled softly and softly, so beautiful!"
"Then this woman now...?"
The two long-tongued women saw Xia Zhi leaning into Fu Shuo's arms, her face flushed, and then looking at the way Fu Shuo "smiled" at her, they speculated -
"Hey, the world of rich people is so dirty!"
"Yeah, who knows if they got together while the hostess wasn't paying attention?"