Chapter 228
Words:890Update:22/06/20 06:39:50
Lin Nuan saw the commotion in the living room and looked up at Fu Tianci, who was standing there.
The thin and overly fair young man snorted and glanced away. He was as arrogant as a long-necked alpaca as he walked upstairs with his tablet in his arms. On the tablet in his arms, the intense fighting sounds from the movie continued to play.
He picked up the noodles with Doraemon's learning chopsticks and was about to stuff it into his mouth when Lin Nuan quickly stopped him, afraid he would burn his mouth. She held his hand and blew on it before letting him put it in his mouth.
Fu Tianci, who was walking upstairs, saw the scene and stopped in his tracks. He took a photo in the direction of the dining room and went upstairs while looking down at his Weibo.
[I've never seen someone who wants to be a stepmother so badly, treating someone else's son like an ancestor!]
There was a Weibo post with a photo of Lin Nuan holding his hand and blowing on the noodles.
Fu Tianci was sure that Lin Nuan was up to no good and that Tuan Tuan was naive, so he didn't feel any pressure when he posted it.
…
Fu Tianci slept until five in the morning. He was so hungry that he got out of bed and went downstairs to find something to eat.
He got a shock when he heard the doorbell ring.
It was still dark outside, and it was raining cats and dogs. He could see the ripples of the rainwater washing against the glass from the street lights in the neighborhood.
Fu Tianci stood at the foot of the stairs, wondering who would be so free to knock on his door at five in the morning.
The doorbell rang again. Fu Tianci moved to the door curiously and looked out through the peephole.
Lu Jinnan, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, stood outside the door.
He stood under the dim ceiling light with a thick file in one hand and a cigarette in the corner of his mouth. He lowered his head and dialed the number on his phone, no longer intending to ring the doorbell.
Fu Tianci opened the door. Lu Jinnan looked up and was surprised to see him.
"Fu Huai 'an isn't here …" Fu Tianci said with his hand on the door frame, not intending to invite Lu Jinnan in.
The kid knew that Lu Jinnan didn't like him, and he didn't like Lu Jinnan either. If he wasn't Fu Huai 'an's good friend, Fu Tianci wouldn't even open the door to talk to him.
The call had already been connected. Lu Jinnan's deep gaze stared at Fu Tianci, who was blocking the door. He placed the phone by his ear and bit on his cigarette as he spoke in a muffled voice, "I'm already at your place. Fu Tianci is there too …"
Although he didn't hear the voice on the other end of the line, Fu Tianci immediately guessed that it was Fu Huai 'an. His grip on the door frame loosened slightly …
To be honest, Fu Tianci was a little afraid of Fu Huai 'an. Perhaps it was because Fu Huai' an had been intimidating him for a long time.
"Alright, I understand …"
After hanging up, Lu Jinnan put his phone back into his pocket and removed the cigarette from his mouth. "Fu Huai 'an asked me to go in and wait for someone. Make way …"
This was Fu Huai 'an's house. Since Fu Huai' an had spoken, Fu Tianci couldn't very well stop him.
Fu Tianci let go of the door frame and turned to head to the kitchen. He took out a bottle of cold milk from the fridge and saw that Lu Jinnan had already entered.
He changed his shoes and walked to the sofa. He removed his jacket and loosened his tie, then casually tossed the documents he had just brought onto the coffee table. He casually sat down on the sofa and sent Fu Huai 'an a message on his phone with the hand holding the cigarette.
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
