Chapter 339
He sat in the car for a while, but forgot to open the door and get out.

Jia Shu waited anxiously, tiptoed to look into the car, Zhang Zhu simply picked him up.

The little guy waved at his father excitedly, Fu Jingxing's smile gradually spread, he opened the car door, took a few steps with his long legs and walked over, taking the mother and child into his arms.

Jiashu giggled happily, but Zhangzhu blushed a little: "This is outside...you let go..."

But he didn't let go, just hugged their mother and son and walked into the yard.

Seeing this scene through the window, Nie Mingrong was still envious after all, so she turned and retreated to her room.

Nie Minglang was more sensible and avoided it early on.

Zhang Zhu took Jia Shu to take a shower, changed him into clean clothes, and carried him out of the bathroom.

Fu Jingxing and Zhang Zhutou talked head to head for half a day before choosing a set of cute little clothes for Jiashu. He was born white, tender and chubby, and he didn't choose any color. The simplest short sleeves and shorts were worn on the He is cuter than other children.

After the little guy was tidied up, Fu Jingxing took the mother and son and drove to Fu's house.

Zhangzhu was still a little nervous, but Jiashu was ignorant and fearless, and he didn't show any fear at all. When he arrived outside the Fu's old house, he was even more excited: "...This is bigger than my uncle Qu's house!"

Zhangzhu stroked his son's hair: "You must be polite when you go in later, you know?"

"I know!" Jiashu refused to be hugged, and rushed into the house with two chubby legs: "Is there a pond here? Is there an orchard?"

Fu's servant was terrified, and hurriedly followed the little ancestor. Although Jiashu was chubby and cute, he ran fast, and burrowed into the rockery in no time. She pulled her over and comforted her, "Don't worry, someone is following, and Jiashu won't fall."

"Where's the little guest? Didn't you say you came here together?" Mrs. Fu's voice came from afar, and Zhang Zhu couldn't help feeling nervous. Fu Jingxing held her trembling fingers tightly in his palm: "Don't be nervous, it's okay, and me."

As he spoke, he ordered the servants to bring in all the prepared gifts. Naturally, they were all selected by him. Everything in the house was well prepared, and everyone liked them.

Fu Jingchun followed Mrs. Fu to greet her. She seemed to have cried, her eyes were slightly swollen, but she seemed to be in good spirits, so Zhang Zhu felt relieved.

"Miss San is here." Mrs. Fu's attitude towards Zhangzhu was quite friendly, Zhangzhu hurried up to greet her politely, Jing Chun pulled her aside to talk, Mrs. Fu looked around: "Isn't it that there is a little guest?" Is it? Well... where is the child?"

"Is the little guest grandma said me?"

Jia Shu suddenly poked out a small round and fluffy head from the rockery cave behind Mrs. Fu, looked at Mrs. Fu with big eyes, tilted her head and said in a childish voice.

 Some readers said that it was a bit abrupt for Mr. Fu to take care of Fu Jingxing's marriage to Zhu'er all of a sudden. Fu Jingxing gave all his confidantes to Fu Jingxing. Only then did he know that Fu Jingxing had not given up on finding the real culprit behind the scenes for so many years, and had been secretly investigating what happened to Yiran back then. That's why he started to stop him.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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