ST3YC Chapter 6.3

“Uncle, what are we going to buy?” Qingqing squatted on the window curiously, looking at the regressive scenery outside, and turned to ask Fu Heng.

 

“We have to buy everything.” Fu Heng said.

 

He took Qingqing to the mall to make a big purchase, filled with severa heavyl big bags filled his hands.

 

Had it not been for Fu Heng’s habit of exercising all year round and maintaining good physical strength, I am afraid he would not be able to hold so many things.

 

Qingqing’s small hands were tied to the anti-lost device, and she followed Fu Heng obediently, her short legs leaping on the ground.

 

Her child mind is not qualitative, and there are too many various temptations in the shopping mall. Every time she walks, she will be hooked away. If it were not for the anti-lost device, she would have forgotten who she followed.

 

“Oh, isn’t this Chairman Fu?”

 

When they were about to go back after shopping, suddenly there was an artificially sharp female voice on the road.

 

Qingqing was frightened by the sound and couldn’t bear it.

 

Fu Heng hid her behind his back, pulled her small body to his lap, and looked at the owner of the voice.

 

The owner was a professional woman in a female suit, she was obviously wearing a serious and dignified suit but on the other party it just added an air of innocence.

 

Maybe it has something to do with her overly gorgeous face with delicate makeup.

 

To be honest, this strange aunt is very beautiful, but Qingqing intuitively doesn’t like her.

 

“Ms. Wu.” Fu Heng paused and greeted quietly.

 

He didn’t mean to pester the other person too much, he wanted to leave after greeting politely.

 

Some people were ignorant, twisted their high heels and stopped in front of them.

 

“Don’t rush away, Chairman Fu, what you left with me last time, you haven’t taken it back yet.”

 

This is ambiguous, if someone who doesn’t know the inside story hears it, there will definitely be some special misunderstandings.

 

At least, the uncle who was secretly taking pictures around the corner should have misunderstood it?

 

Qingqing’s big clear eyes stared straight at a low-key man in the corner of the mall.

 

Wu Li, who was unable to hook up with Fu Heng, was frustrated one after another, and finally noticed Qing Qing who was closely following his feet.

 

She decided to turn her attention to her.

 

“This child is so cute. Is this Chairman Fu daughter?”

 

As she spoke, the hand doing the sharp manicure stretched out to Qingqing’s white tender face.

 

Qingqing stepped back with fright, Fu Heng raised his eyebrows, a trace of ruthlessness crossed his cold eyes: “Ms. Wu, please take care of yourself!”

 

He ruthlessly separated Wu Li’s hand with a shopping bag, inspite of her holding her hand painfully, he left with Qingqing.

 

There is no need to be polite for inexplicable actions.

 

“Hey… I was so lucky today. I didn’t expect to get such a good content when I came to buy a cup of coffee.”

 

The man in the corner adjusted his camera and prepared to take a few more high-definition pictures. Now take one more, and then he will be able to get an extra hush fee from Chairman Fu.

 

“Uncle, what are you doing?”

 

Don’t know when a pair of pink lace princess shoes stood in front of the sneaky man, and a princess dress of the same style blocked the camera’s view.

 

“Little kid, go away!”

 

The man who was waiting to get a big exclusive news put down the camera irritably, raised his head and yelled at Qingqing, only to meet Fu Heng’s icy eyes.

 

“Fu…Chairman Fu!” He fell to the ground, shaking.

 

Don’t even know when the most beloved camera fell on the ground.

 

Fu Heng put down a few bags of items, freed up a hand, leaned over and picked up the camera on the ground, opened it, and looked at the stored pictures inside.

 

The more he looked, the colder his face became. Finally, he simply pulled out the electronic memory card of the camera, suppressed his anger and said to the sneaky photographer: “This gentleman, I hope you can be so confident when you receive the lawyer’s letter.”

 

“Chairman Fu, I’ll delete the photos immediately, please don’t sue me!” The photographer was crying and knelt in front of Fu Heng humblely begging for mercy.

 

But we don’t know if it was intentional or unintentional. His voice was a little loud, and it was a shopping mall with people coming and going.

 

After a while, there was a circle of lively melon-eater around to watch.