The scumbag's little ancestor hasn't fallen off the horse

Chapter 370 Warm Concern (His and Her Two Years 4)

Winter came quietly, the cold wind blew, and the dense trees became bare, looking lonely.

Fu Xiuyao found out that she had come to Feng's house for nearly a year, and her first New Year's Day in Feng's house was about to arrive.

Feng Zhiting obviously trusted her a lot, and now he needed an opportunity to make her firm in his heart.

"Chu Qi, what did you do during the New Year?" Fu Xiuyao asked Chu Qi who was watching TV.

Chu Qi was startled, "Is there anything else to do?"

Fu Xiuyao: ...

"Like a celebration, a bigger dinner or something."

Chu Qi shook his head, "No, but in the new year, the group's affairs will increase, and the owner will be busy."

Fu Xiuyao leaned against the sofa, with his long hair hanging behind him.

Ok.

After lunch, Fu Xiuyao saw Feng Zhiting walking out of the study in formal attire, the black and silver tie was extremely eye-catching.

Sensing her gaze, Feng Zhiting turned his head slightly, and walked past her indifferently.

Fu Xiuyao followed him, "Patriarch, do you want to go out?"

"Yes."

Chu Meng walked behind Feng Zhiting, and frowned at Fu Xiuyao.

"Can we hold a party on New Year's Eve?" Fu Xiuyao suggested.

"Party?" Feng Zhiting frowned slightly.

"Yes." Fu Xiuyao's eyes sparkled, expecting his approval.

"boring."

Even though he was poured cold water on it, Fu Xiuyao was not discouraged, "I think the Feng family would be more boring if it wasn't held."

Hearing what she said, Feng Zhiting hesitated for a few seconds, and finally said a word with his thin lips, "Okay."

Chu Meng was surprised, but didn't say anything.

"Does the Patriarch want to hold it in Feng's house or outside? Who are you going to invite?"

Feng Zhiting replied without even thinking about it this time: "You and the housekeeper decide together."

"Yes."

After getting permission, Fu Xiuyao turned around and happily went to find the butler in the room. Feng Zhiting watched her leave, and then went out.

"Patriarch, would it be a bad idea to hold this party?" After leaving, Chu Meng asked in a low voice.

"It's okay."

Chu Meng sighed, this early period can really change the Patriarch's decision recently.

Fu Xiuyao is naturally not someone who likes to hold parties and attend parties. She needs to find some bourgeois things to do. According to the routine, this is an excellent way to promote feelings.

In TV series, going to parties is an excellent way to promote the relationship between the hero and heroine.

Especially dancing, in the dancing session, there will be two situations.

One is that the dance of the hero and heroine amazes the audience, and they are a perfect couple, which makes the male and female partners jealous.

The second is that the female protagonist can't dance, and the male protagonist teaches it personally. The female protagonist often steps on the male protagonist's feet during the learning process, and the male protagonist tolerates everything.

Fu Xiuyao felt that both situations were good.

Looking at the cold wind howling outside the window, Fu Xiuyao suddenly realized a very serious matter.

She just wanted to increase Feng Zhiting's favor, not to promote the relationship.

I feel like I'm going further and further away...

Although she already knew that Feng Zhiting had no illegitimate children, she was not interested in Feng Zhiting. After all, the practice of giving body to a savior is really clichéd.

Seeing her frowning and thinking, the housekeeper smiled and asked her, "What's the matter, is there something bothering you?"

"No, who do you think will come to participate?" She was not familiar with the Feng family.

The housekeeper smiled, "It's just those who are close to the owner, I will prepare this."

"it is good."

The next day, Fu Xiuyao got permission to go out and buy things for the party in person. There is no such thing as online shopping in Feng's house.

After shopping around in the ov-love mall, she asked Chu Qi and Chu He to return to Feng's house with the things they had bought, while she walked around by herself.

While passing a gift shop, Fu Xiuyao bumped into an old friend.

Tang Xiwen.

Tang Xiwen was wearing a brown turtleneck sweater, a large beige windbreaker, and a brown hat on his head. His two drooping bear ears were cute and honest.

"Yaoyao, why are you here?" Tang Xiwen walked towards her in surprise, unexpectedly seeing her here.

"Are you buying gifts?" Fu Xiuyao asked.

"Yes," Tang Xiwen nodded, "I'm preparing a New Year's Day gift for Miao Ge."

Fu Xiuyao and he walked to a nearby milk tea shop and sat down to chat.

"Didn't you go to the mysterious place to repay your favor?" Tang Xiwen teased, the mysterious place refers to the Feng family which is difficult for outsiders to contact.

"Yes, let's go out and do some shopping today."

Tang Xiwen has always been dissatisfied with Fu Xiuyao's departure, why does she have to do things for others?
The affairs of the group and the Tang family annoyed him to death, but she was lucky to be at ease.

"You don't really like that man, do you?"

Fu Xiuyao drank hot milk tea, "How is it possible?"

"Then tell me, is he good-looking?" Tang Xiwen asked while drinking.

Fu Xiuyao said without hesitation, "It looks good."

"Does he have money?"

"Have."

Tang Xiwen frowned, "Is he single?"

"Yes."

"Oh." Tang Xiwen raised his orchid finger, and cast a wink at Fu Xiuyao, "Is he rude? Does he have any bad habits, pervert?"

"will not."

Tang Xiwen pushed aside the finished milk tea and concluded, "That's enough, silly boy, he is so perfect, you will like him sooner or later."

Fu Xiuyao frowned, analyzing how reasonable his words were.

"No, I don't like this type of man."

Tang Xiwen had an expression that you didn't understand, "In love stories, everyone said they didn't like this type. Do you like a type or a person? If you like a type, if you meet someone of the same type, you Will you like it? If his personality is changed by your influence, can you break up with 'you are not my type'?"

This makes sense.

As expected of a man who has read all the romance novels.

"I've read countless romance novels, and ninety-fifths of them are male and female protagonists who don't like it at the beginning, although this routine is slowly becoming outdated..." Tang Xiwen began to talk about his reading experience again.

Fu Xiuyao didn't listen carefully to what he said later, but was just thinking, what kind of person does she like?

After coming out of the milk tea shop, Fu Xiuyao was going to Feng's house.

She came to the first floor and was about to call Chu Qi.

"In the beginning."

A cello-like voice sounded behind her, and when she turned around, she saw Feng Zhiting in a black coat.

"Patriarch?" Fu Xiuyao was surprised, why is he here?

"I'll take you back."

Fu Xiuyao nodded, "Okay."

She followed behind him, and as soon as she walked out of the building, her body shivered in spite of the icy wind.

No matter how much she wears, her body still feels cold.

The fair little face became pale, the lips were no longer bright, and the bright eyes of the past were half-lidded, trying to resist a little cold wind.

Today's winter is colder than usual.

Wrapping the windbreaker tightly around her body, she followed behind him with stiff steps.

The person in front stopped suddenly, Fu Xiuyao lowered his head before he could brake, and bumped into his chest.

"Feel sorry."

I wanted to take a step back, but found that his waist was held and imprisoned by him.

The cold wind has been resisted a lot.

She looked up and met his deep eyes.

"Cold?" Feng Zhiting asked.

"Yes."

Teeth are trembling.

Feng Zhiting saw that she was wrapped up like a big ball, with a fluffy hat on her head, it seemed that she was really afraid of the cold.

He quickly took off his coat and put it on her body, wrapping her body tightly.

The warmth enveloped her instantly, feeling the temperature of his body.

His coat was so long that it ended on her calves.

"Is it still cold?" A sexy and deep voice rang in my ear.

"It's not cold." Fu Xiuyao looked at him wearing thin clothes, and asked with concern, "How about you?"

"I'm not cold."

He took her little arm and brought her close to him to block some of the cold wind.

"The car will arrive soon, and there is no need to come out to buy things in person in the future."

"Ah."

Fu Xiuyao felt warm in his heart.

After getting into the car, Chu Meng, who was driving the car, was shocked. The Patriarch actually gave Chu Shi his clothes?
In case the head of the family gets sick, it is not a common cold that can only be cured by medicine!

Ugh.

Fu Xiuyao sat beside Feng Zhiting, tightening his coat with both hands, thinking whether to return it to him now.

"Patriarch, are we going back to the company?" Chu Meng asked.

"Yes."

Fu Xiuyao remembered the time, it is now 01:30 noon.

Feng Zhiting went to the group to handle matters this morning.

Could it be that he came here specially to pick her up?

She tilted her head slightly and looked at the man's stern profile. What kind of person is he?
"Have you had lunch?" Feng Zhiting asked suddenly, and she quickly shifted her gaze, "Eat."

"Patriarch, do you want to have lunch?" Chu Meng, who was driving, asked.

"No need." Feng Zhiting's voice was extremely cold.

Fu Xiuyao instantly understood that Feng Zhiting hadn't eaten lunch.

"No, I didn't eat, I just drank a cup of milk tea." Fu Xiuyao quickly changed his words, and carefully glanced at Feng Zhiting from the corner of his eye.

Chu Meng: ...

Feng Zhiting's expression was calm and did not change.

"Go to the restaurant."

Even though there were all kinds of complaints in his heart, Chu Meng could only answer: "Yes."

How could these two be so brazen?
Fu Xiuyao lowered his head and looked at the fluff under the coat, feeling more and more warm in his heart.

·
Fu Xiuyao and Feng Zhiting came to Feng's Group after lunch. This was the first time she came to this place.

When she and Feng Zhiting walked into the group building together, they immediately attracted countless eyes.

The beauty at the front desk stared wide-eyed, and the passing employees stopped in a daze.

Chu Meng walked to the back alone, receiving a bunch of sympathetic looks.

Yes, I was just ignored.

Feng Zhiting took her to the floor where the conference room was located, and Fu Xiuyao asked him in a low voice: "Patriarch, what am I going to do?"

"You can do whatever you want."

Fu Xiuyao: I don't know what to do now.

"Zhi Ting, where did you go? After the meeting, no one was there. I thought you were not going to the afternoon meeting." Feng Yiyan came over immediately after hearing that Feng Zhiting had returned, with a smiling expression on his face when he saw Fu Xiu Disappeared in an instant.

"You..." Feng Yiyan's eyes widened, "You actually took a lunch break to find a child back?"

So frustrating!

I didn't expect you to be such a person!
Feng Yiyan almost wrote the word "animal" on Feng Zhiting's face, but Fu Xiuyao was tall and slender, but she looked petite against Feng Zhiting's coat, and she was already young.

"What are you thinking?" Feng Zhiting replied coldly.

Feng Yiyan suddenly came to his senses, "I knew you were not the one who preyed on minors, I understand, I understand."

After the words fell, his brows still raised.

Fu Xiuyao, who had a similar understanding, understood Feng Yiyan's words.

"Not an illegitimate daughter." Feng Zhiting finished in a cold voice, took Fu Xiuyao's hand and walked towards his office.

Feng Yiyan looked at the holding hands of the two in shock, and suspected that his eyes had malfunctioned due to watching the PPT for a long time today.

"No way, no way, the Patriarch won't really have someone he likes, right?" Feng Yiyan covered his face and said to himself.

Chu Meng, who was ignored, shrugged, "Obviously, Chairman, you have one more relative."

The potential of gossip is infinite. In Fengshi Group, a large group, there are elites everywhere, but gossip is engraved in the genes of people. Even if the workload is huge at the end of the year, they will not forget to use gossip to relax.

The news that Feng Zhiting brought back a little girl has already spread around the corner of the group building.

Speculation about Fu Xiuyao, from illegitimate daughter to young lover, all kinds of bizarre news are flying all over the sky.

Someone came to this floor to deliver materials, just to witness Fu Xiuyao.

"In the beginning, I had a meeting to hold later." Feng Zhiting said.

"En." Fu Xiuyao nodded, "What am I going to do?"

"You don't need to do anything."

After Feng Zhiting finished speaking, a young female secretary came in from the outside and looked at Fu Xiuyao with bright eyes.

"I'm going to a meeting, just call me if you need something."

"Okay." Fu Xiuyao sat on Feng Zhiting's office chair. The office was very warm, but she still didn't take off Feng Zhiting's coat.

"Little sister, are you an adult?" Seeing Feng Zhiting leaving, the female secretary hurriedly approached her and asked.

"I've grown up." Fu Xiuyao carefully chose his words.

The female secretary covered her mouth and whispered. In the next second, she showed a big sister's gentle smile, "My sister is here to take care of you. The meeting will take two hours. The director is afraid that you will be bored, so let me accompany you."

"You can move things here as you like, do you want to turn on the computer and play games?"

Fu Xiuyao: ...I already said that I am an adult.

·
Feng Zhiting returned to the office immediately after the meeting, and saw her sitting at the desk in the office playing minesweeper with the computer.

"Bored?" He walked up to her and asked in a low voice.

Fu Xiuyao rested his chin with one hand, moved the mouse boredly, and immediately became refreshed after hearing Feng Zhiting's voice.

"Yes."

Answer instinctively.

Feng Zhiting: ...

"I've got someone to accompany you."

Seems like an explanation, telling her "I care about how you feel".

He looked down at her, she was still wearing his black coat, her face was fair and delicate.

"go back."

Fu Xiuyao stood up and walked out of the office with him.

"Zhi Ting, haven't you eaten dinner yet?" Feng Yiyan originally walked towards Feng Zhiting with a smile, but was taken aback when he saw Fu Xiuyao.

"Are you going to live in the world of two?"

The other directors all looked at Fu Xiuyao, tsk tsk, the owner likes this type.

He was still wearing the clothes of the Patriarch, swearing his sovereignty.

Facing so many people, Fu Xiuyao had a faint smile on his face, without any fear.

With a gentle and elegant posture, he stood quietly beside Feng Zhiting, but he was not covered by the light, on the contrary, he was even more eye-catching.

Is not a simple woman.

"Let's go back." After Feng Zhiting finished speaking and took her away, Feng Yiyan had no choice but to shout towards their backs: "Okay!"

The smile deepened on Feng Yiyan's face, this unkind brother seemed to have added a bit of humanity.

　Tang Xiwen: I finally got a chance to show my face outside the episode.

　　Feng Zhiting is actually very heart-warming, although he looks cold→_→

　　Tomorrow is probably the last chapter of memories, and then back to reality.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)