Chapter 2 Boy, do you know the consequences of messing with me?

Style: Girl Author: Lu QianyiWords: 2520Update Time: 24/01/12 01:06:40
Nanjing Bao looked at the man in front of him. His familiar handsome face was so dignified.

Awesome!

A powerful aura was approaching, and he was worthy of being the leader of the Fu Group.

He actually came to find me! ! !

The little guy's mouth opened wide in surprise, and he couldn't close it for a long time.

Fu Tinghan was also shocked. He thought it was a prank before, someone deliberately attracted his attention and deliberately dressed up the child to look like him.

As he got closer, he realized that this little guy had a face that was exactly like his own, which shocked him quite a bit.

Jiang He said it was exactly the same as him, and it was true.

Especially the little guy looks very much like he did when he was a child.

Facing the little guy's clear and shining eyes, Fu Tinghan's heart skipped a beat.

The feeling of familiarity is getting stronger and stronger.

Fu Tinghan frowned and stared at Nanjing Bao, who was looking a little silly at the moment.

"Boy, who is your mother?"

Nanjing Bao blinked and regained consciousness.

Not sure if he was drooling, he lowered his head and raised his little hand to wipe it.

Don't be embarrassed when you meet for the first time.

The next second, he stood up and raised his head to meet the man's judgmental gaze.

"Do you have many wives?"

The cute voice teased Fu Tinghan provocatively.

He even blew himself up, but Fu Tinghan still didn't believe it. It seemed like there were a lot of women.

No wonder they don't want them and mommy.

"Scumbag!"

The chill all over Fu Tinghan's body became even colder.

Jiang He, who was standing next to him holding an umbrella for his boss, was shocked and stared blankly at the little guy.

I admire you from the bottom of my heart.

No one has ever dared to talk to his boss like this.

What's more, it's a child scolding the boss.

When children see Fu Tinghan, a tyrant, they have to stay away. Who has the guts to make a mistake?

Even the younger members of the Fu family are afraid of Fu Tinghan.

This kid is really brave!

"Do you know the consequences of messing with me?"

Fu Tinghan stared at the little guy who was not afraid of him at all, his eyes were cold and warning.

"I'm telling you, I wasn't scared.

The police station is right across the street. If you dare to do anything to me,

I will call the police immediately and ask the police to arrest you.

Besides, you abandoned your wife and children first, and yet you dared to teach me a lesson, if not...

I don’t want to recognize you! "

Not only did she feel that Fu Tinghan was a scumbag, but now she also taught him a lesson and warned him.

Nanjing Bao was extremely angry and glared at Fu Tinghan fiercely.

But that soft and cute little face can't be more sinister.

Fu Tinghan's eyes flashed, and the little guy's angry look made him feel more friendly.

Just like that woman!

His handsome face was tense, and the cold anger on his face was even worse.

Fu Tinghan turned around and walked towards the Rolls-Royce.

Jiang He looked at Fu Tinghan and was at a loss for a moment, wondering whether to follow him or not.

The wind was blowing coldly and it was raining.

It's so pitiful to leave a child here.

"I knew you abandoned me again." Nanjing Bao bit the corner of his mouth to prevent himself from crying.

That little look of grievance and holding back tears made Jiang He feel very distressed.

Fu Tinghan was stunned.

Move your long legs and get on the bus in a few steps.

An angry voice came from the car.

"Bring him up."

When Jiang He heard this, his eyes lit up and he hurriedly turned back, picked up the little guy and stuffed it into the car.

boom!

The car door closes.

Simple and neat!

"Drive!" Fu Tinghan ordered.

"Hey, my stuff, my stuff is still there!"

When Nanjing Bao came back to his senses, he saw the car starting. He hurriedly opened the car door to go down and pack it up. He was very anxious.

But the car door was locked and he couldn't open it.

Nanjing Bao said with a cry, "My mother and I did it together..."

Fu Tinghan's face was clouded, but seeing the little guy looking anxious and about to cry, he still felt a little soft-hearted for some reason.

"Pack those things and take them with you."

"Yes, Master Fu!"

Before Jiang He got in the car, he quickly took a few bodyguards and quickly packed up the handicrafts on the stall.

Then he took it to the car, turned around and handed it to the little guy behind.

"Young Master, look, they are all here."

A big backpack with everything in it.

Nanjing Baby hugged me over, "Thank you, uncle!"

Jiang He was happy in his heart and smiled at the little guy, narrowing his eyes and said, "You're welcome."

Feeling Fu Tinghan's gaze, Jiang He glanced over cautiously.

"Master Fu, his clothes are soaked through. Do you want to change his clothes first?

It would be bad if the young master catches a cold. "

Fu Tinghan turned her head and looked at the little guy beside her. He was dirty, but his eyes were very energetic.

Seeing him looking at him, the little guy turned his head and stared at him.

"Where are you taking me?

If you dare to do anything to me, I have a phone number, I can still call the police..."

Fu Tinghan snorted.

"Didn't you say that I am your father?

Don’t you just want to go home with me? Are you still not satisfied if I take you home now? "

Nanjing Bao was embarrassed, turned around, hugged the big backpack, and lowered his head.

Still a bit cold.

no,

It's very cold.

In the winter in the south, it still rains, and the feeling is really not something people can endure.

It's freezing!

Nanjing Bao's teeth were chattering.

Today he was wearing such thin clothes in order to make a poor showing. Unexpectedly, it was raining.

If I had known he would bring extra clothes, he would add more clothes after filming the video...

But, fortunately, the result is good.

The little guy narrowed his eyes, and there was a hint of cunning in his eyes.

Fu Tinghan really came to see him.

It’s a pity that the video has become a trending topic in the headlines.

This is his first time making headlines.

Suddenly, a blanket was thrown over and the head of his pocket fell on his head.

Nanjing Bao pulled it off and stared at Fu Tinghan with a fierce expression.

"What are you doing?"

Fu Tinghan glanced at him, his nose turned red from the cold. His parents really did everything possible.

He wanted to see who dared to blackmail him like this!

Fu Tinghanjun's face was heavy, "If you don't want to get sick, just wrap it up."

Nanjing Bao glanced at him, pouted, then put down his big backpack and wrapped himself tightly in a blanket.

Don't think that if you treat him a little bit better, he will forgive him.

Jiang He glanced at the rearview mirror, met Fu Tinghan's gloomy gaze, and quickly withdrew his inquiring gaze.

Silently, he turned up the heater in the car.

No matter how you look at it, they look like a father and son.

so similar.

The tempers are very similar.

He thought Master Fu didn't care about the little guy's life and death, but he didn't expect to take him with him.

The motorcade left in a mighty manner and headed towards the hotel.

Arrive at destination in less than twenty minutes.

When getting out of the car, Fu Tinghan picked up the little guy and walked inside with an expressionless face.

Nanjing Bao, who was about to fall asleep, was instantly shaken awake.

"Put me down."

It was really embarrassing to be held under Fu Tinghan's armpit like this.

The little guy's face turned red with anger.

Jiang He was surprised, and quickly picked up the little guy's backpack and followed him.

Fu Tinghan turned a deaf ear to the little guy's protests, took him back to the suite, and threw him directly into the bathtub.

"Clean him up."

Jiang He came in quickly, "Young Master, uncle will help you take a bath!"

"No, I'll wash it myself!" Nanjing Bao drove him out.

Seeing the little guy's insistence, Jiang He had no choice but to go out.

Fu Tinghan took off his coat, threw it on the sofa, poured a glass of wine, and drank.

Jiang He walked over and asked the man for instructions.

"Master Fu, do you want to do an appraisal?"