340: C340 Don't You like Wearing Things on Your Wrist?

C340 Don't You like Wearing Things on Your Wrist?

Special Assistant Zhang was very clean up. The madame thought that Fu Jingyan had left a shadow in her heart after he was kidnapped and had been recuperating in the hospital.

The madame knew that she could not help, so she could only wait at home.

After learning that her grandson was coming back tomorrow, the old mistress was so excited that she could not sleep for the entire night.

After breakfast, she waited at the door.

"Why isn't he back yet?" After a while, the madame looked at the time and asked Lu Nian, "Why don't we go to the hospital to pick up Yanyan?"

Lu Nian smiled and said, "Little master also wants breakfast. Please wait a little longer."

The madame was sighing when she saw the car Fu Yunjian usually drove into the villa. Her eyes lit up and she quickly walked to the parking lot.

The car had just stopped when the old mistress arrived.

Fu Jingyan pushed the door open and got out of the car. When he saw the old lady, he smiled and said, "Grandma."

"Sigh! 'Seeing that her grandson had grown up again and that he had a smile on his face, the old lady almost shed tears on the spot. She bent down and hugged him.

"Yanyan, you must have suffered a lot, right? Blame your father for neglecting you. Next time, your grandmother will accompany you out."

"Grandma, I'm fine." Fu Jingyan took the initiative to hold the madame's hand and walked into the house. "Grandma, I have to clean up the house today. A friend is coming to stay tomorrow."

"Okay." The old lady nodded. As long as someone made her grandson happy, it would not be a problem for him to stay here for long. "Grandma will ask the maid to clean the house immediately."

"We also need to prepare some sweets. She likes green root fruits, strawberries, and all the strawberry flavored food."

"Looks like your friend really likes snacks." The madame smiled.

She caught a glimpse of Fu Yunjian out of the corner of her eye and stopped in her tracks.

"Yunjian, don't follow us into the house. Take the maids out to buy the snacks Yanyan mentioned." The old mistress ordered, "I'll just accompany Yanyan."

Fu Yunjian said helplessly, "Mom, I will go back and change my clothes..."

The old mistress waved her hand. "What's there to change into? You'll have to take a shower when you come back. Go quickly!"

Seeing the madame chasing him away again and again, Fu Yunjian pursed his lips and turned to walk towards the car.

After the old lady pulled Fu Jingyan into the house, she asked if he was thirsty or hungry, "Yanyan, if you're not feeling well or have something to be unhappy about, tell grandma."

The sight of the little fellow losing control at the hospital had left a shadow in the old lady's heart. She was deeply afraid that something would happen to him again.

The old lady saw that Fu Jingyan was wearing a silver bracelet on his right hand. It was wide and just happened to stick to his skin. "Yanyan, don't you like to wear things on your wrist?"

Fu Jingyan subconsciously touched his wrist.

The scar on his wrist was too deep to be removed. He was afraid of scaring Sui, so he asked his father to buy a wide bracelet and put it on.

Fu Jingyan smiled at his grandmother and said, "This was given to me by my father. I thought it was pretty, so I wore it."

"Oh, so it was like that." The madame did not think too much about it. She smiled and said, "When will your friend come over tomorrow? Will he stay in the same room as you, or?"

"Prepare another room for her. She likes pink." Fu Jingyan said.

He went upstairs and took a pen and paper. Soon, the layout of the room appeared on the paper. There was no need to put anything on it. The colors of the things were clearly arranged.

Fu Jingyan handed the blueprint to the maid, "You must buy it as I said. Don't make a mistake in the color."

"Oh, okay." The maid had been in Fu family for a long time. This was the second time she had seen Fu Jingyan go home. Not only did he speak fluently and elegantly, he also had the imposing manner of a noble young master. He was also much more cheerful than before.1

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