Chapter 1600: Fanwaizhi is indeed not bad

Chapter 1600
At this moment he finally felt that he really had her.
Seeing the traces of Zhu Kexin's whole body, he regretted a little. He seemed too impassive last night.
Ji Wuming tucked Zhu Kexin by the corner, turned over and got out of the bed, and went into the bathroom.
When Zhu Kexin woke up, there was no one beside her, and she looked at the ceiling in a daze.
I really have a physical connection with Ji Wuming, and the feeling last night seemed...she would cooperate in the end!
Zhu Kexin was a little tired of being like this, feeling that he shouldn't have been swayed by a love so easily.
But when she thought of Fu Ancheng's cold eyes and stiff tone, she felt that doing so seemed to be revenge against him, and she felt a little relieved inexplicably.
Soon the bathroom door was opened. Ji Wuming saw Zhu Ke lying in the bed with lifeless eyes. He was a little flustered. Although she enjoyed the happiness last night, after all, he forced her at first. He is a little weak.
He walked over slowly, looked at Zhu Kexin and asked, "Are you okay? Is there anything uncomfortable?"
Zhu Kexin glanced at him coldly and said: "I'm fine, you go out, I want to take a bath."
Ji Wuming listened to her unsalty tone, and he was not sure what she was thinking, so he went out.
Although he was worried that Zhu Kexin would be angry, but if he was allowed to choose again, he thought he would still do it.
Zhu Kexin had just finished taking a shower and hadn’t changed her clothes. Martha opened the door and walked in. Seeing Zhu Kexin’s hands and feet and the marks on the neckline, Martha frowned and asked softly: "Mom I heard last night. There is a sound in your house, is there a bad guy coming in?"
Zhu Kexin was taken aback for a moment, then raised a reluctant smile, "There are no bad guys."
Martha pursed her lips, "Mom, you lied to me, if there are no bad guys, where did your injuries come from? Are you afraid that I am worried that you won't tell me?"
The worry in Masha's eyes comforted Zhu Kexin.
The daughter calmed Zhu Kexin's anxiety like a little adult.
Zhu Kexin gently took Masha in her arms, "It's okay, Mom didn't lie to you, there really is no bad guy, Uncle Ji Wuming will protect us."
When mentioning Ji Wuming, Martha raised a smile on her face and nodded heavily, "Yes, I believe Uncle will protect us."
"Mom, when can we go see that little brother again, I really miss him."
When Zhu Kexin heard that Martha mentioned Fu Ancheng's son again, a flash of hatred flashed in her eyes. Suddenly she felt uncomfortable and said to Martha irritably, "Go out, I want to change clothes."
Masha didn't know Zhu Kexin's thoughts, she felt a little wronged, but looking at Zhu Kexin's cold back, she didn't dare to say any more, and walked out obediently.
In the villa of Bishuiwan.
Since Tang Ziwan was frightened in the mall, he hasn't clamored to go out for several days. Every day, according to the doctor's instructions, he obediently drinks fetal medicine. The remaining time is either to check some information online or in the kitchen. Ping-pong is tinkering with something.
Fu Ancheng listened to the report of the servant every day, he was very curious about what the little woman was doing at home.
That day, he deliberately pushed the company’s boring entertainments. He returned home early and looked at Tang Zixuan’s busy figure in the kitchen. He felt very warm. He walked forward quietly, wrapped her shoulders from behind and said softly: "What are you up to?"
Tang Ziwan was startled by him, and the knife in his hand almost cut his finger.
She turned her head to give Fu Ancheng a sweet smile, and said sheepishly: "I checked Kang Kang some information on the Internet. The Internet said that eating more delicious food will improve his mood and it will also help his condition. "
Tang Zixuan paused and continued: "Also on Saturday and Sunday this week, can I take him to the zoo?"
Fu Ancheng frowned in embarrassment. After all, there are too many people in such public places, and security measures are difficult to implement.
But then he thought that if Don Zixuan really wanted to go, he could clear the field.
Fu Ancheng gently kissed Tang Ziwan's forehead, and said softly: "Okay, you want to go and I'll accompany you."
"It's not that I want to go, but to treat Kang Kang." Tang Zixuan corrected Fu Ancheng's words.
Fu Ancheng did not continue to argue with her, and he agreed with her with a slight smile.
He did not expect that Tang Ziwan has been busy cooking food for so many days. Seeing that the dishes on her plate already looked like, he was slightly touched. This little woman still didn’t know how many times she made it. She couldn't do these things at all in the past.
He secretly picked up a piece from the plate, put it in his mouth and tasted it, "Well, it's really not bad." He praised it graciously.
"But..." He deliberately lengthened his voice, suffocating Tang Ziyu's appetite, Tang Ziyu looked at him curiously, waiting for what he wanted to say next.
"But next time you cook something delicious for me alone, I think I will be happier."
As he said, his phone rang, he took it out and took a look, then lightly pecked Tang Ziyu's forehead, and quickly walked out of the kitchen.
Tang Zixuan looked at his upright back, stomped her feet shyly, turned around and continued to be busy again.
Fu Ancheng took the phone into the study and pressed the Connect button.
"Today, the stock of Evergrande Group suddenly rebounded. I was thinking that someone must have bought our stock on a large scale. What should we do now?"
The corner of Fu Ancheng's lips twitched, "Don't worry about him, let him continue to accept, you will raise the stock price tomorrow, I will transfer the money to you later.
The person on the phone said excitedly: "Are you trying to catch a turtle in an urn?"
Fu Ancheng looked at the starry sky outside through the glass, his voice sounded very far away, "I just let him show his feet."
When the person on the phone heard it, he immediately became energetic and asked curiously: "How much are you going to call me for me to play?"
The excitement in the voice made Fu Ancheng frowned.
"One billion is not enough for you to play." His voice was so flat, as if he was saying that he was giving a dollar to buy a candy.
The man on the phone smiled and hung up with satisfaction.
After Tang Ziwan's unremitting efforts, at dinner, she finally brought the three dishes to their father and son.
She looked at Kangkang expectantly and said, "Kangkang, can you taste the dishes your mother cooks?"
Kangkang glanced at her coldly, but he didn't expect that it would hit Tang Ziyu's injured finger, his heart moved slightly, he picked up the chopsticks and took a bite into his mouth.