248: C248 Does His Son Really like Gu Mingyan?

C248 Does His Son Really like Gu Mingyan?

He was just about to say that Fu Jingyan didn't have a good appetite, and that he wouldn't have to force the child to eat the dishes he didn't like on account of someone else's face.

However, Fu Jingyan said, "Aunt Gu, my appetite has improved a lot during this period of time. You cook personally. When the time comes, I will eat every dish."

Fu Yunjian frowned when he heard her.

He kept feeling that his son was being too sensible.

"Really?" Gu Mingyan smiled. Seeing that the child's cup was empty, she poured him another cup of fruit juice. "Jingyan, Auntie did something wrong previously and let you get hurt. Auntie is very sorry..."

"I know Auntie is concerned about me. She did that just to make my appetite better." Fu Jingyan said, "If I didn't like Auntie, I wouldn't have come with Dad today."

He took the gift box next to him and handed it to Gu Mingyan. "Aunt Gu, this is the gift I picked for you. If you like it, you can like it."

Gu Mingyan opened the gift box and saw that it was two sticks of YSL lipstick and a very hot color number.

A strange look flashed across her eyes when she looked at the child and it disappeared in a flash. Then she revealed a faint smile, "Thank you Jingyan, these two lipstick aunties really like it."

President Gu saw all of this and the smile on his face became even wider. He added another cup of tea for Fu Yunjian.

After staying in the living room for a while, Gu Mingyan went to the kitchen.

In addition to the pigeon soup that was being boiled, Gu Mingyan also made a meat eggplant box, celery stir-fried beef, stir-fried Dutch beans, egg pancakes...

Almost all of them were Fu Jingyan's favorite dishes.

When everyone gathered at the dining table for lunch, Fu Yunjian said, "Jingyan, if you feel uncomfortable eating, you can choose not to eat."

He had always been brooding over the matter of forcing Fu Jingyan to eat his food.

Fu Jingyan ate the food Gu Mingyan had given him, and a smile appeared on his small face. "It's delicious. Aunt Gu's cooking is very good."

"It's good that you like it." Gu Mingyan smiled but was very surprised in her heart.

Was this child's anorexia cured?

Fu Jingyan gave Gu Mingyan a lot of face. He had eaten quite a bit of lunch this time and even had a second bowl of rice. After he finished eating, he did not show any discomfort, as if his appetite had really recovered.

In the afternoon, President Gu found an excuse to say that he had work to do and let Gu Mingyan accompany Fu Yunjian.

Fu Jingyan also seemed to want to matchmake the two of them. He said that he had not bought clothes for a long time. "Aunt Gu, if you have nothing to do in the afternoon, accompany me to the shopping mall to pick some clothes."

Gu Mingyan smiled and nodded. "Okay."

Fu Yunjian did not say much. He personally drove them to the Galaxy Mall.

Gu Mingyan held the child's hand and accompanied him to stroll around the children's clothing store. She helped him pick clothes and spoke gently, just like how a mother took care of a child.

Fu Yunjian, who was walking behind, saw his son chatting with Gu Mingyan and seemed to like her very much. His brows were tightly knitted together.

Did his son really like Gu Mingyan?

The few of them had just entered a children's clothing store when a sales immediately recognized Fu Yunjian and hurried over to greet him.

"Director Fu."

Fu Yunjian nodded lightly and pointed at Fu Jingyan.

The sales understood what he meant and immediately ordered his colleagues to bring a lot of new models for the children to choose.

Fu Jingyan looked at Gu Mingyan, "Aunt Gu, help me choose."2

Some of the sales liked to watch financial news and quickly recognized Gu Mingyan. Seeing how close Fu Jingyan and Gu Mingyan were, they could not help but want to gossip.

After Fu Jingyan took the clothes to the changing room, a few sales stood by the side and quietly chatted with each other.

"Oh my god, I didn't expect Director Fu to really have a son, and he's so handsome!"

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