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Name:The poisonous CEO Author:
Have you seen enough?

"Have you seen enough?"

Did these two pairs of wide eyes think he couldn't see?

Ning Jin turned his head around and saw Old Lady Fu sitting there. Looking at her, he seemed a little scary, but Fu Huayong turned around casually.

"If you have something to say, then hurry up and say that we still have other things to do."

"Are you in a hurry to be reborn or something?" Your grandmother told you to wait, so why are you spouting so much nonsense? "

Old Master Fu's demeanor had always been one of dignity. Unexpectedly, every word he spoke was like the terror of a terrorist. His two dark eyebrows were raised as if drawn with ink.

Just when Ning Jin thought that Fu Huayong would compromise, Fu Huayong suddenly grabbed her hand and directly walked out of the door. The problem was that Ning Jin still had not recovered his senses, in the end, Fu Yunlang rushed over and blocked his in front of him and said: "Brother, just listen to Grandma's words before leaving."

As he said that, he winked at Ning Jin, causing Ning Jin to feel baffled.

Finally, Fu Huayong stopped in his tracks, looked at the old lady and said: "Grandmother, I hope what you said isn't nonsense."

However, just as he finished speaking, another loud sound rang out. It was as if Old Master Fu had eaten an explosive, as he shouted menacingly, "Is there anyone who speaks like that?"

However, Old Madam Fu did not expect that the result of venting his anger for the Old was met with disdain from the Old. He patted his arm and said, "What are you doing, old man? His temper is always so explosive. "

Old Man Fu immediately turned around with his eyes wide open, a bitter and unspeakable feeling in his heart. He was clearly doing this for her, wasn't he?

Finally, he lowered his head and sulked in silence like a child.

Old Madam Fu was satisfied, he then coughed and said to Fu Huayong and Ning Jin, "I wonder if the two of you are still young and full of energy, but it's not the time for you to take extreme measures, do you understand?"

Ning Jin: I don't understand.

Then, he turned to look at Fu Huayong. Maybe he understood.

In the end, she just happened to see Fu Huayong raise his eyebrows, his cold lips raised into an arc, looking like he was smiling yet not smiling, but in a few seconds, Fu Huayong also lowered his head.

Their gazes met, but why did she see the laughter in his eyes? What the hell was going on?

Just when Ning Jin didn't know what exactly happened, the Old Lady Fu successfully answered her questions, "The two of you aren't two anymore, but three. Ning Jin still has a small life in his stomach, and as his father, you need to work hard to protect it.

Matters between husband and wife?

Ning Jin only wanted to laugh.

Is it really okay to say this in front of so many people?

She wanted to leave.

A voice came out of Fu Huayong's throat, because he could not see Fu Huayong's face. Ning Jin did not know what the voice meant.

"I will pay attention. Trust us." Fu Huayong's words were a bit mechanical, but after that, he tightened his arm around Ning Jin's shoulder, and without any preparation, Ning Jin threw himself into Fu Huayong's chest.

She was stunned. Was this considered robbing a commoner in broad daylight?

Ning Jin struggled to react, but watched as the struggling of the people around became smaller and smaller, to the point that it stopped.

"Release me."

Ning Jin said as she grinded his teeth, her arms secretly pushing against Fu Huayong, to the point where she wanted to kick him.

Fu Huayong smirked: "The most important thing in acting is to be professional."

Ning Jin:...

Old Madam Fu smiled in a gratified manner, then pointed to the four middle-aged aunties around his: "I've brought these to specially take care of Ning Jin, right?"

What?

Wasn't this a joke?

Wasn't it going to cause a ruckus if she moved all four of them?

The meaning of her action was self-evident. Fu Huayong naturally had the same thought as her, and immediately rejected it: "No need grandmother, we moved there just to pass the two worlds, as for what you said just now, we will take note of it."

Old Mistress Fu did not agree immediately. What Wan Jiao had just said to her had given her a fright, who amongst the youngsters could control himself now? What if a firewood fire can't bear to hurt the child in the belly? At that time, there would be no medicine for regret.

Besides, he and the two old men couldn't afford to take such a risk. Every time they saw other old ladies carrying their grandchildren, Old Lady Rong and the Old Master would always be jealous to death. Now that they finally had the chance, they had to grab hold of it no matter what.

"Also, I won't stop you from moving out, but you must bring these four people with you, otherwise, obediently stay at home."

Was this a threat?

Ning Jin was very curious about Fu Huayong's counterattack, as he stared at the result.

"Grandmother, do you think there's any meaning in doing this?"

Old Mistress Fu said matter-of-factly, "Why is it meaningless?"

Then, he sighed. Sigh, it's a good thing that the youngsters didn't know how to think for their descendants. It must have been hard for these seniors.

"Grandma, if I really want to do something with Serenity, do you think they can stop me? Or does he always go to the bathroom with us? "

Not bad, this counterattack is beautiful.

Old Mistress Fu paused for a moment before continuing, "As long as they don't live together, I won't allow you to live in the same space. Are you still afraid of something that you can't control?"

Fu Huayong laughed, as though he was pleased with himself.

Even Ning Jin suspected that he was having a nervous breakdown from his laughter.

"Are you sure?"

Old Mistress Fu shot him a glance. What else could it be?

Hearing Fu Huayong and the old lady's words, Ning Jin felt really good. Who said that there was only a war between women in this world?

Just as Ning Jin was about to enjoy the view again, the hand that Fu Huayong saw on her shoulder suddenly loosened. Without any pressure, of course Ning Jin felt good, but before he could truly experience it, Fu Huayong used his two arms to hug his.