Ceo's Father Spoils His Little Wife And Son
Luke, Assistant Uncle Ian
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"La la la..hm hm..."
Ariel hummed a cheerful ballad classic. With graceful movements her hands deftly stringed the flowers into a silver Vase.
A sweet smile never escaped her cherry blossom-red lips, her eyebrows stretched comfortably, and her emerald green eyes gleamed with a gentle glow.
"Done!".
Ariel took a step back, content to praise her own work. "Lately I've become more and more adept at flower arranging, don't I look like the capable Lady Nobles?".
Aunt Zhou who was busy in the kitchen turned her eyes away for a moment, looking at the beautiful flower arrangement on display on the table, she praised earnestly.
"Well, that's very beautiful Miss".
"Thank you Auntie Zhou".
It had been a week since Auntie Zhou was working as a Household Assistant. With Auntie Zhou, Ariel felt no longer lonely, her apartment became more lively and cheerful since Auntie Zhou with her friendly smile brought warmth to it.
Aunt Zhou and Ariel's relationship became closer. In his heart Aunt Zhou had long regarded Ariel as his own daughter, he would not hesitate to do anything to keep Ariel happy and entertained.
Sometimes Auntie Zhou can be very chatty and assertive if it is related to Ariel and her gynecological health.
And Ariel is now entering the first month of her pregnancy, which can be said is the time of formation of a baby fetus that is vulnerable to danger.
Auntie Zhou was always anxious about it. To relieve her anxiety she always diligently stopped by the Temple to ask for blessings and pray for the safety of Ariel and her baby.
Oh, and sometimes on the sidelines of his prayers, Auntie Zhou never forgot to say her hateful prayers to the ex-Bastard Husband who had left Ariel.
"The son of a bitch who left his pregnant wife, how despicable and unashamed she is!. Such a man is not worthy of breathing!!!. Basic till without morals and honor!!!".
Auntie Zhou raised her butcher knife, her eyes blazing with flames of anger, splashes of fish blood staining her cheeks and white apron, making her look somewhat.
"Ehh... Aunt calm. Put the knife down first".
"Your lady has been persecuted!. How shameless that bastard is. Don't worry Miss, whatever happens Aunt will always be on your side".
"Okay, okay Auntie, but put the knife down first..."
It took a half hour more for Ariel to calm her emotionally carried Aunt Zhou.
In her heart Ariel laughed helplessly, a Fu JiChen was labeled with the nicknames "junk" and "bastard". If the person in question knows, how does he react?.
Fu JiChen who lost his memory would never have thought that he would be called a jerk who would leave his wife, right?.
Dyinggg----Donggggg-----
The sound of the doorbell interrupting her mind, Ariel turned her gaze to look at the door with a question mark on her face.
"Oh, there's a guest apparently". Aunt Zhou glanced at the door, intending to welcome the uninvited guest.
"Let me see it. Aunt can continue cooking".
Walking towards the door, Ariel slowly opened the door.
"Yes, who is it...?".
When the door opened, the person standing outside the door immediately raised his head and looked at Ariel.
"Hello, Miss Scarlett".
...(.(.Luke Vinson's)...
A handsome young man, with a navy blue jacket, and a black bag attached to his right back smiled revealing two pointed tiger teeth.
"My name is Luke Vinson, I'm Assistant Ian. I'm here to take care of unfinished work".
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The handsome man clad in elite clothes sat down gracefully, his hands busy crossing out and correcting the documents piled up on his desk.
Tokks....
The door was knocked quietly, and Assistant Chen's voice echoed from outside.
"Master, can I come in?".
"Well", his voice sounded cold, a little hoarse and indifferent, like his own figure who was quiet and did not like to talk much.
Assistant Chen entered the room, he walked towards the table which was in the middle of the room.
"Master, please look at the documents".
"Let's put".
"b-good".
Assistant Chen stood still on the spot, with great difficulty he endured the inner pressure due to his Boss' extremely oppressive aura.
It's been more than a week since his boss was discharged from the hospital, although his recovery has only come to a head in the middle of the road his boss still insists on completing the work and affairs he has left during his coma.
Like an emotionless machine, his Boss continued to work day and night without stopping, if not reminded then he would definitely forget the time to rest and eat.
Assistant Chen was a little overwhelmed. He could barely catch up to the rhythm of the speed of his Boss hand which continuously completed the paperwork.
Assistant Chen thought this was not a good thing, if Boss continued to work as hard as he could get sick again, Madam Fu had told him to remind Mr. Fu not to work late into the night.
'If there were still a sister-in-law...'
'...Only the sister-in-law was the most expert at persuading Boss'
Chen Yao was surprised by her own thinking, she patted her forehead in a huff.
'Ugh.... What do I think!?. Chen Yao is stupid!, what brother-in-law?! they are already divorced!, now she should probably be called a former sister-in-law!'.
"Chen Yao's".
A cold voice interrupted his absurd thoughts, the shocked Chen Yao almost wanted to jump.
"Yes sir!", like a soldier before his leader, Chen Yao straightened her body and made a more serious expression.
"Assistant Chen, can you explain what this is?".
What Fu JiChen gave me was a photo with a medium frame size. The photo looks a bit crumpled because it is folded on several sides and is rather dull because it has been stored in the bottom of the paper pile.
But even so it does not make the beautiful figure in the photo lose its light.
The caramel-haired beautiful woman smiled very sweet and alluringly, both pairs of emerald-like eyes looking straight ahead, filled with love and affection.
Seeing who the person who was photographed Chen Yao could not help but tremble violently, her knees became limp to the point that she wanted to kneel and wail.
'Damn it's a picture of a former sister-in-law!'.
"Sir... Boss, this, this...Where did anyone get it?".
"Inadvertently found under the Shirt closet".
"Ah...that's...", Chan Yao cursed in her heart, damn it!, she left one piece of evidence left!, this is not good right?.
"Chen Yao's".
"... Y-Yes sir".
"explain".
"........", QAQ.
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The silver moon in the dark black sky shone with a cold light, the black fog accompanying it with faint colors that were not visible.
Sipping a glass of graceful red, Fu JiChen looked at the night sky with a numb look in his eyes.
There is no happiness, no sadness, no emotion. Only silence as deep as the abyss. The emotions on his face were illegible and unpredictable, it was very difficult to understand him.
Fu JiChen's night-black eyes fell on a picture frame placed next to his desk.
Only after staring at the charming face of the woman photographed was there a happy glint that appeared within her eyes.
"His wife.you are my wife".
His voice echoed, with a slightly excited tone.
"But now you're my ex-wife".
"that's heartbreaking".
When hearing the long and complicated explanation that his Assistant spoke of, Fu JiChen's heart was filled with shock, confusion, and regret.
He was surprised to learn that the beautiful girl who often appeared in his dreams was his wife, he was confused why they had divorced even though the marriage had only lasted one year, and he was so sorry to know he couldn't see that woman again.
Fu JiChen still remembered what his Assistant said.
'Miss Ariel returned to her hometown three days after your accident, sir'.
Just then Fu JiChen asked doubtfully.
'Why did he divorce me?'.
'I don't know, the matter about why Miss Ariel divorced you can only be answered by Ms. Fu'.
'My mom?'.
Closing his eyes, Fu JiChen tried to dispose of all the thoughts in his head.
His finger tapped slowly at the corner of the table, in silence he thought.
"I want to meet you".
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"Please drink, it must be difficult to move when the weather is cold".
"Ah not really, thankfully everything went well".
Ariel smiled, she looked at the young man in front of her curiously.
"Did my uncle not tell Master Luke that he was leaving today?. Uncle will definitely be home late, waiting for him to come home will be very long".
"Hahaha, no problem. I know what his real habits are. I'm honestly used to Ian's habit of being a little hard to manage by time".
Luke laughed awkwardly, his hands scratching his nape which was not itchy at all. His brown eyes wandered around the room in a comfortable and elegant tone, then fell on two meat pay plates and two cups of warm and fragrant Lavender Tea.
The heating of the room and the smell of freshly baked Pay cake relaxes his cold nape, Luke feeling his body is no longer cold.
Luke sighed, he could finally feel calm. Flying from France to pursue his model who hobby blurring very much makes him tired. Luckily Ian wasn't so ruthless letting her get lost in China or giving her a fake address.
Luke sipped his tea, he groaned favorably as he felt the warm tea with its distinctive fragrance flowing smoothly down his throat. It felt like all the complaints and pain all over his body disappeared by itself.
Luke put down his teacup, and looked at the woman in an elegant white dress in front of him with appreciation.
'Damn Ian, he's so lucky to have such a beautiful and caring nephew. I don't know what reward he collected from the past'.
"That's really good, thank you".
"Thank God Mr. Luke liked it".
The two chatted intimately, each having a new and warm topic of conversation. Even though they had only known each other a few hours ago they were neither awkward nor indifferent to each other.
In his heart Luke felt Ariel was very pleasant and friendly to talk to, and Ariel felt Luke was like a never-silent chat box, and she liked that.
"That's very interesting".
"Miss Ariel thinks the same as me, yes it's interesting".
Behind the kitchen wall, Auntie Zhou silently looked at the two pairs of women and men who were engrossed in conversation with a thoughtful look.
The old woman confidently said to herself, 'In winter destiny has already sown new seeds of love'.
The young people of today are very brave and impressive.
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