C89 I Was Willing to Do It!

Soong Ruanruan did not want the two children to be entangled with this problem, so she squatted down and coaxed them, "Dear Sui, even if your father marries in the future, Auntie will come to visit you often."

"An An, be good. Actually, Mr. Fu doesn't hate you. Think about it, he has always been an iceberg."

The description of an iceberg made the little girl laugh.

Suddenly, she covered her mouth exaggeratedly and blinked her eyes at the door. She used her eyes to signal her mother.

Soong Ruanruan turned around, and her face immediately turned awkward.

Fuck, Fu Jingchuan didn't come down with them.

"Ice iceberg." Fu Sui repeated it again. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that his father really fit this image, so he nodded.

"... Mr. Fu, is it too late for me to explain now?" Soong Ruanruan was a little embarrassed.

Fu Jingchuan raised his eyebrows and signaled her to "explain".

Soong Ruanruan's lively eyes turned around. "Actually, this is because the rumors outside are saying that you are a cold flower that is unapproachable, but after getting close to you, I feel that you also have a kind heart to help others."

"For example?" The man asked slowly.

Soong Ruanruan's forehead twitched. Why was it so difficult to deal with this man?

"For example... you went to matchmake for An An."

As soon as these words came out, Old Madam Fu, who had just returned from the door, suddenly became louder, "What? You also went to matchmake?"

Cheng Lan also entered the door and looked at her son in disbelief. A ridiculous thought quietly appeared in her mind.

Facing the old lady's questioning, Fu Jingchuan did not give an affirmative or negative answer.

"You, what is going on with you? For an unrelated person, you used your son's person, and you actually...!" Old Madam Fu was a little out of breath.

An An listened to the conversation from the side and raised her head in confusion.

She had heard the doctor emphasize this more than once, saying that this could help her recover faster, so her brother went to do this. But now, it sounded like...

She suddenly grabbed her mother's hand and her eyes turned red.

"Mommy, don't let Mr. Sui and Mr. Fu match each other. An An is not afraid of pain, but my brother's body is not good, so I can't let him hurt him …"

Soong Ruanruan heard this and almost cried. She quickly hugged her daughter, wanting to comfort her, but she could not say a word.

Old Madam Fu and Cheng Lan were slightly shocked when they heard this.

The little girl thought that this kind of thing was very painful, so she felt sorry for Dear Sui and Jingchuan. How sensible was this child?

After all, if she spent all her life in the hospital, even the most cheerful person would become sensitive.

For a moment, their feelings became complicated, and they even felt ashamed.

After all, it was the life of a child. If it was really possible, it was not impossible...

"Soong Ling, is this how you usually treat Sui?"

Lo Qing's sudden voice sounded with a hint of sarcasm. She walked into the door slowly, her eyes revealing a hint of mockery.

"On the one hand, you care about your child, and on the other hand, you incite Sui's sympathy and make him feel as if he owes you something. He is willing to go against his family and even donate his bone marrow."

Soong Ruanruan straightened her body. "You have to have evidence to speak. I have recorded everything that I usually do. There is no hint of An An's condition. How did you come to this conclusion?"

Lo Qing smiled lightly. "Yes, I don't do it in a workplace, but in private? Isn't today a witness? No wonder you like to come to the Fu family and look for Sui. I really thought you cared about him a lot."

"Since I dared to say it, then I have no regrets." Soong Ruanruan's face was calm. "I didn't force them to match, so why must I use them? Is Dear Sui not a kind child in your eyes?"

Fu Sui frowned. "I did it willingly."

Lo Qing was speechless for a moment, and her face turned green.

Old Madam Fu lightly knocked on her walking stick, "Alright, let's not talk about this for now. Before Dear Sui's condition improves, no one is allowed to have any thoughts."

Lo Qing's heart skipped a beat when she heard this. The meaning behind the old lady's words was a little relieved.

Even Fu Jingchuan had to pick up and put down the matter of matching. This was not a good sign!

Seeing that there was no need to continue staying, Soong Ruanruan picked up her daughter and said to her son, "Dear Sui, be good today. I'll play with you again next time."

This time, Fu Sui did not stop her.

He realized that every time his aunt and sister came to his house, they would leave with grievances. However, this was not what he wanted. He wanted his grandmother, great grandma, and father to like them...

After Soong Ruanruan left, the atmosphere in Fu Mansion was still gloomy.

Fu Sui looked out of the window quietly and saw that the auntie had rejected the driver of the Fu family's car and called for a taxi. She then hurriedly took the taxi.

He turned his gaze and suddenly saw the date on the calendar. He couldn't help but lower his head even more depressed.

The hateful woman had finally disappeared from his sight. Lo Qing curled her lips in satisfaction.

Seeing that the butler was about to send a cup of coffee into the study room, she quickly stopped him and said, "Let me do it."

"Miss Lo, I think it's better if I don't trouble you anymore."

The butler meant that the young master did not like people who were unrelated to him to enter the study room. He was appointed to do so, so it didn't matter. Furthermore, Miss Lo had not been taught a lesson last time.

However, Lo Qing's expression turned cold.

"I can't even enter the Fu family's study room?"

"…" The butler was helpless. After all, she was the future mistress. It was not good to offend her, so he handed the tray over to her.

Only then did Lo Qing walk towards the study room with satisfaction. She slowly knocked on the door and said with a hoarse voice, "Jingchuan, I'm here to bring you coffee."

The man's cold voice came from inside, "Come in."

Lo Qing glanced at the butler arrogantly, then opened the door.

The study room was cold and solemn. The man's long and narrow eyes stared at the computer screen that was flickering, and his face was cold.

"Jingchuan, take a break." Lo Qing gently put down the coffee and leaned close to him, pretending to look at the computer. She asked casually, "What are you looking at?"

With just a glance, her body froze.

On the screen, she was playing the video of her saying the word "publicly".

She subconsciously turned her head and met the man's gaze. Her entire body trembled, and it took her a long time to take a deep breath. Then, she stood up casually.

"I didn't expect that a few words would be exaggerated by the media. I was really careless. However, there was nothing I could do at that time. If I didn't respond to a few sentences, the paparazzi would chase me relentlessly, and it would affect my mood."

Fu Jingchuan retracted his gaze, as if the coldness just now was just an illusion.

Lo Qing relaxed and said tentatively, "However, Jingchuan, everyone is very concerned about the date of our engagement. I'm only giving you a preview. It's better for you to inform me about this kind of thing."

After saying that, she felt a little uneasy.

Fu Jingchuan did not answer her. Instead, he pressed the phone on the table and ordered coldly, "Let those media know what words should be said and what words shouldn't be said."

Zhou Chi, who had been dealing with today's news, quickly replied, "Okay, CEO."

Lo Qing clenched her fists tightly. "Jingchuan, it's just some news gossip. There's no need to delete it. Isn't the marriage between us a fact? Isn't it wrong to report it in advance …"

She suddenly stopped talking.

The man's thin eyelids raised, and his black eyes shone with a chilling light.

"Lo Qing, don't do anything that goes against the rules."