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Feng Feng stared at Shui Anluo profoundly. This girl was certainly beyond his expectations.
“Little girl, do you think that Chu Ningyi will actually back you up?” Feng Feng coldly remarked. If this had been some other issue, he might not have been so calculative with the little girl. However, the incident on the bus had been the last straw for him.
Shui Anluo pursed her lips. Chu Ningyi had said that she could do whatever she wants and he would take responsibility for it. That meant that he would back her up!
Shui Anluo thought about it and regained her stamina. She stared at the fierce-looking Feng Feng as she cocked her head. “What if he does back me up?”
“Heh…” Feng Feng seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the word and scoffed, “You’d better hope that he’d back you up or you’re dead.” Feng Feng then turned around angrily and left.
Shui Anluo stood on the spot as she watched him leave and could not help but feel curious. She had not gotten angry yet so what was this guy so angry about? She had only caused him to be surrounded by his fans on the bus.
Shui Anluo had another taste of Lin Qianchen’s face-changing techniques in the afternoon and left work at six, on the dot.
Chu Ningyi had worked from home due to his injury and happened to be able to watch the fresh-faced little darling.
“Young Master, dinner’s ready.” Maid Yu wiped her hands as she walked out of the kitchen.
“Alright.” Chu Ningyi put his documents down and looked at the little one on his lap. The baby gurgled and Chu Ningyi wondered what he was trying to say.
“Uncle Chu and Luoluo aren’t back yet. We’ll have dinner in a while,” Chu Ningyi calmly replied before he scooped the little darling into his arms.
“Young Master, are you going to remarry the Young Madam?” Maid Yu asked excitedly.
Chu Ningyi slowly looked up and stared at Maid Yu. She looked as happy as if this were her own son’s wedding. He knew that this was his mother’s intention because she was afraid that he would end up with An Fengyang.
Maid Yu saw that Chu Ningyi had only looked up without a word so she chucked and turned back to the kitchen.
The first thing Shui Anluo did when she got home was to hug her son and kiss him twice.
“Mommy missed you so much.” Shui Anluo gazed at her excited son and planted another kiss on his little face.
Chu Ningyi looked at the mother and child playing together and wondered when would be a good time to tell her about the shares.
Once Shui Anluo has emerged from the washroom, Maid Yu served the dishes and called them to dinner.
Shui Anluo put her son in his cradle before thanking her. She sat down and commented, “I love Maid Yu’s cooking the most.”
Chu Ningyi wanted to speak but when he saw how excited Shui Anluo was, he felt that it was best not to say anything. After all, she would only get hurt if she found out that her father had done something like this.
He had chosen not to tell her in the end.
“Why’re you looking at me like that?” Shui Anluo noticed that Chu Ningyi had stared at her ever since she came home and could not resist asking. She then lowered her head to look at her chopsticks. She was eating Mapo tofu, this was definitely not his favorite dish!
“Nothing,” Chu Ningyi replied and picked up his chopsticks as well.
Shui Anluo felt increasingly curious. She felt that they were all acting a little strange today — first Feng Feng, now him.
“Are each and every one of you sick?” Shui Anluo could not resist muttering.
“Each and every one?” Chu Ningyi frowned, catching the crux of the sentence.
“It’s Feng Feng, he actually came all the way to the hospital to threaten me. Director Chu, why don’t we advance our modal. If you mess with him, I’ll be your slave for three days, okay?” Shui Anluo grinned.
Chu Ningyi knitted his brows as if he was giving this suggestion some serious thought.