Mu Luzhu took a sip of tea and said in a sweet tone: "Aunt Fu, since you said so, it would be hypocritical to refuse, so I won't be polite with you."
"I told you that you don't have to be so polite to me." Mrs. Fu bent down and sat next to Mu Luzhu, "I really like you!"
"In fact, I feel like I see my mother when I see you." Mu Luzhu's eyes turned red, and tears were about to roll down from her eyes, but she still held them back firmly.
"Sorry," Mu Luzhu hurriedly wiped the non-existent tears from her face, "I lost my composure in front of you."
"It's okay, it's okay, this shows that we are destined to be together as mother and daughter. You don't have to be so restrained in front of me. If you don't mind, you can also treat me, an old woman, as your mother." Mrs. Fu held Mu Luzhu's hand tightly.
Speaking of which, Mu Luzhu is also a miserable child. She lost her mother at an early age. Although she has a kind-hearted stepmother, the stepmother can never replace her biological mother. It is conceivable how much this child misses her biological mother.
"Aunt Fu, thank you!" Mu Luzhu was so moved that she hugged Mrs. Fu.
Mrs. Fu's eyes were also red, and she sighed deeply, "Good child, there is no need to say thank you between mother and daughter."
"Yeah." Mu Luzhu nodded slightly, her mood gradually stabilized, and she let go of Mrs. Fu. Mrs.
Fu looked up at the stairs, and a little anxiety flashed in her eyes. She continued: "Luzhu, you sit here for a while, I'll go up and get my phone."
"Okay." Mu Luzhu nodded.
Mrs. Fu turned and went upstairs.
Mu Luzhu was the only one left in the living room.
Fat Bear immediately opened his eyes, stood up from the sofa, raised his front legs and was about to jump down, but a snow-white hand pressed down his head, and in an instant, he could not move.
"Ah-Woo-" Fat Bear squeezed out a painful cry from his throat.
"Shh!" Mu Luzhu put her index finger against her lips, silencing them. Her voice was so soft that it could squeeze out water. "Little guy, from now on, you can't make any sound..."
Fat Bear's voice was immediately stuck in his throat, and his dark eyes were covered with endless fear!
"Lie down and sleep obediently." Mu Lu spoke softly.
Hearing this, Fat Bear closed his eyes as if he had heard an imperial decree, and lay down on the sofa obediently without moving.
Mu Luzhu gently patted its belly with a gentle expression.
The scene was warm and beautiful.
Upstairs.
Mrs. Fu went straight to Fu Lanshen's bedroom, "Shen'er, there are guests at home, how can you avoid them in the bedroom?"
Fu Lanshen put out his cigarette butt and turned his head, "Your guests, naturally you should greet them."
Mrs. Fu said unhappily, "What do you mean my guests? Luzhu saved my life, she is a guest of our family, even if you don't want to be with her now, you should at least say thank you to her in person, if it weren't for Luzhu, you would be a motherless child now!" Fu
Lanshen didn't know that Mu Luzhu had saved Mrs. Fu, and frowned slightly and said, "Mom, what's going on?"
Mrs. Fu immediately told the whole story.
"You mean... She not only knows how to paint, but also knows medical skills?" There was some surprise in her low voice.
Mrs. Fu nodded, "Well, she should know medical skills." If she didn't know medical skills, Mu Luzhu wouldn't have fed her a piece of chocolate so promptly that day. Fu
Lanshen narrowed his eyes, and there was a darkness in his deep eyes, like a sea of stars, and he couldn't see the bottom at all.
All of this...
is it really just a coincidence?
"Come down with mom," Mrs. Fu pulled Fu Lanshen's arm and walked downstairs, "Lvzhu will be waiting anxiously in a while."
The two walked downstairs.
They saw a warm scene of a man and a dog living in harmony.
Fu Lanshen's eyes became deeper.
Mrs. Fu smiled and said, "Coffee likes you so much, it can't be the coffee you lost, right?"
Mu Luzhu shook her head, "It shouldn't be, my coffee was not lost here," she sighed, and a layer of sadness appeared in her eyes.
"Then where was it lost?" Mrs. Fu asked immediately.
Mu Luzhu forced a far-fetched smile, "Alas... Let's not talk about such a sad topic. I hope Coffee can meet a good owner."
"Of course." Mrs. Fu nodded, "Coffee will definitely meet a good owner." After she finished speaking, she turned to look at Fu Lanshen, "Shen'er, peel an orange for Luzhu."
Fu Lanshen turned his head and said to the servant, "Sister Fu, cut a fruit plate."
This child! How could he be so inconsiderate? Didn't he know that he was creating an opportunity for him?
Mrs. Fu secretly rolled her eyes at Fu Lanshen.
Fu Lanshen ignored Mrs. Fu's look.
Mu Luzhu stood up and said, "Aunt Fu, there's no need to bother. I should go back."
"So urgent?" Mrs. Fu stood up and said, "Let's go after lunch."
"No," Mu Luzhu shook her head slightly, "I still have a draft to finish."
"But your hand..." Mrs. Fu looked at her injured right hand worriedly.
Mu Luzhu said very nonchalantly: "It's okay, I can use my left hand, don't worry."
"Painting with your left hand? Luzhu, you are really amazing, you are worthy of being a great painter! In that case, I can't delay you from doing your work. Shen'er, aren't you busy today? Hurry up and send Luzhu back on behalf of your mother." The first sentence was said to Mu Luzhu, and the second sentence was said to Fu Lanshen.
Mu Luzhu immediately refused and said, "No, our driver is waiting outside the door."
Mrs. Fu smiled and said, "You mean that Xiao Liu? I just asked him to go back first, so let Lanshen send you, anyway, he is free."
"This..." Mu Luzhu said very hesitantly, "Isn't this a bit bad?"
No matter what, Mu Luzhu is her mother's lifesaver. Fu Lanshen picked up the suit handed over by the servant and put it on, and said with thin lips, "Miss Mu, you are welcome, I will send you."
It's just a matter of convenience.
"Go." Mrs. Fu smiled and waved her hand.
Mu Luzhu couldn't bear to refuse Mrs. Fu's kindness, so she had no choice but to follow Fu Lanshen.
A limited edition Maserati was parked outside the door.
Fu Lanshen walked over and opened the driver's door and got in. He was always arrogant, so he would not take the initiative to open the door for a woman.
Mu Luzhu followed closely and opened the door of the back seat.
She was a very clear-headed person. She knew that the passenger seat did not belong to her for the time being, so she would not offend others.
The air in the car was a little depressing. The man sat in the front seat, holding the steering wheel. From Mu Luzhu's perspective, she could just see the slender and powerful fingers with distinct joints.
Delicate, white, and extremely eye-catching.
It's simply the gospel of hand control.
If I could be held tightly by these hands, I would have no regrets in this life.
Mu Luzhu retracted her gaze lightly and said, "Mr. Fu just asked me to stop at the intersection ahead." There was a sense of distance in her indifferent voice.
Hearing this, Fu Lanshen turned away in surprise.
Mu Luzhu smiled slightly and continued, "I know Mr. Fu doesn't like me. In fact, I don't have any feelings for Mr. Fu. I just don't want to disappoint Aunt Fu. So please stop at the intersection ahead so that Aunt Fu won't see you."