Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want - Chapter 93
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Chapter 93

When Fu Tingyu realized that she had simply gone to buy milk tea, his restless heart gradually calmed down.

He held the girl's hand and glanced at the milk tea in her hand. He frowned. “You can only drink half.”

Qin Shu glanced at the large cup of milk tea. Milk tea was high in sugar, and drinking too much of it was not good for her health.

That was why he was trying to control the amount of milk tea she drank.

She had secretly bought it while he was negotiating a contract.

As a result, she was caught.

A western restaurant.

Qin Shu glanced at the opposite side of the table. Fu Tingyu was eating the steak elegantly and gracefully.

She stared at the cup in front of Fu Tingyu. She had only drunk half of her milk tea, and she felt that it was a waste to throw it away.

At that moment, s.h.i.+ Yan walked over and stood beside Fu Tingyu. He whispered, “Lu Chuanfeng's car was involved a car accident on the road. He has been sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.”

When Fu Tingyu found Qin Shu, he gave s.h.i.+ Yan a call. However, he happened to witness Lu Chuanfeng's car accident.

When she heard this, Qin Shu stopped eating the steak. She didn't expect that person to act so quickly.

She liked action.

She hoped that Lu Chuanfeng would stay in the hospital for half a month.

Fu Tingyu chewed the steak in his mouth slowly. He wasn't surprised at all. He was just curious who did it.

“Do you know who did it?”

“I'm not sure yet. The perpetrator has already escaped. Someone must have done it on purpose.”

s.h.i.+ Yan knew that Lu Chuanfeng rarely went out. He wanted to s.n.a.t.c.h the negotiations first, but the plans were changed.

He could still get into a car accident on his way back to the company.

One word could describe his plight – miserable.

Fu Tingyu raised his eyes and looked across the table. The girl was eating a steak with her head lowered. He waved his hand and gestured for s.h.i.+ Yan to leave. He didn't want the girl to know about these b.l.o.o.d.y things.

s.h.i.+ Yan nodded, then turned around and left.

After lunch, Fu Tingyu took a call and returned to Jiangcheng.

This time, he didn't take a taxi. Instead, he travelled in a newly bought luxury car.

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when he returned to Bright Garden.

Fu Tingyu went to the company.

At this time, in the bedroom.

Qin Shu held the gla.s.s bottle and looked at the eighteen drops of liquid that could remove scars.

Boss would have six drops of such milky white liquid every week, and she was the one who would personally put them into the gla.s.s bottle.

She glanced at the dressing table and caught sight of the light blue moisturizer bottle. She pondered for a while before walking over.

Boss jumped off the bed and did not make a sound when he landed.

After landing, it walked elegantly to the balcony to bask in the sun. It waited for Ning Meng to prepare delicious fish for him.

Qin Shu sat in front of the dressing table and spent an hour making two small bottles of scar removal cream.

The ingredients were a mixture of moisturizing milk and scar-removing liquid.

But the scar-removing effect was still the same.

She put one bottle into her school bag. She wanted to give the other bottle to Fu Tingyu.

She knew that he didn't care about the scar, and she didn't care either.

However, she wasn't stupid. If she didn't use the scar-removing cream on her hand, was she going to leave it for someone else to use?

After Qin Shu finished her work, she stood up and walked to the balcony. She bent down and picked up Boss. She rubbed its s.h.i.+ny black hair, which was silky and soft like silk.

Boss snuggled lazily in Qin Shu's arms. It felt very much like a fur ma.s.sage, and it enjoyed it very much.

Knock, knock~

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Soon, Ning Meng pushed the door open and walked in. She smiled and said to Qin Shu, “Young Madam, the Old Madam is here.”

Qin Shu was stunned. Grandmother was here? Did she want her to get divorced from Fu Tingyu?