After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

"Boss Fu,"

Yang Yi greeted him with a heavy expression.

"The people who followed Madam belonged to an overseas killer organization, they were hired with a lot of money, and they didn't know much about it."

He frowned.

"The people who connected with them have also disappeared from the world."

Obviously, this is a long-planned plan.

"Keep staring and wait for the rabbit."

Fu Tingchen narrowed his black eyes slightly, his eyes were full of exploration and playfulness.

The deeper the prey is, the more interesting it is.

"Yes,"

Yang Yi nodded and continued.

"Meng Xianghui and his wife went to Jiang's house. After Miss Jiang's persuasion, Mr. Jiang has agreed to help, and the group has already set off."

"Um,"

Fu Tingchen's handsome face did not change at all, but the expression in his eyes was a little colder.

Behind him, suddenly came a gentle and sweet voice.

"Want to have dinner together?"

Wearing a short black dress, Shi Wan walked over.

The simple tailoring reveals her exquisite figure, and her white and slender legs are even more eye-catching.

Fu Tingchen narrowed his eyes slightly.

The sultry spring scenery in the room could not help reappearing in front of my eyes again, and the dry heat in my heart, which had been suppressed with great difficulty, showed signs of revival again.

His eyes sank, and his eyes were deep.

The deep and focused gaze in front of him reminded Shi Wan of the scene in the bedroom just now.

A faint blush appeared on her fair and delicate cheeks, and her palms became extremely hot.

Tsk tsk, is this flirting?

But in just one night, the relationship between Mr. Fu and his wife has taken a qualitative leap?

Yang Yi felt his teeth a little sour, so he had to lower his head as if he didn't see anything.

"Um,"

Fu Tingchen's thin lips parted slightly.

"Let's go."

Shi Wan exhaled quietly, tried her best to shake off the thoughts in her head, and walked to Fu Tingchen's side.

The two walked towards the restaurant together.

The figure of the man is tall and slender, and the figure of the woman is slender and slim, no matter which direction it looks from, it looks very suitable.

Seeing this, several servants not far away looked at each other and quietly gathered together.

"The young master and the young lady look really well-matched."

"Isn't it? A man with money and a woman with good looks!!"

"I've been working in Fu Zhai for almost eight years, and it's the first time I've seen the young master get up so late. The young lady's charm is really great."

"It seems that even a person like the young master is too sad to be a beauty. Maybe there will be a young master here soon."

"It doesn't matter, I want to be the cp fan of the young master and the young lady!!"

……

Yang Yi glanced at them lightly.

The discussion stopped abruptly, and the servants immediately separated to do their own things.

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Inside the restaurant.

Seeing Fu Tingchen and Shi Wan walking in together, Mr. Fu's face was full of smiles.

"Are you hungry?"

He put down the newspaper in his hand and looked at Shi Wan lovingly.

"Grandpa has told them to prepare quickly, and it will be ready soon."

Seeing Mr. Fu's expression, Fu Tingchen raised his eyebrows, guessing something in his heart.

"Thank you grandpa,"

Shi Wan felt very sorry for making Grandpa Fu wait until now, with an apologetic face.

"I slept too late last night, and I won't be so late next time."

"It's okay, it's not too late, it's not too late,"

Hearing the words "sleeping too late", Grandpa Fu's smile lines deepened.

"Newlyweds are like this, grandpa understands."

As he spoke, he looked at his grandson with an encouraging look.

"Grandpa specially asked the kitchen to cook some soup for you to nourish your body, and try to give me a great-grandson as soon as possible."

It's late:! !

After understanding the meaning of Mr. Fu's words, the temperature on her face rose rapidly, and she subconsciously looked at Fu Tingchen.

Fu Tingchen: ...

It's time for the old man to go back to the old house.