Chapter 1186 "Thin Love" Master Fu

   "Cough, cough cough..."

  The old housekeeper's words successfully made Patriarch Fu choke. Patriarch Fu coughed several times in a row, and he didn't stop until his face turned red.

  Of course, the old housekeeper just stood there and looked at Patriarch Fu as if he didn't see him coughing.

  Patriarch Fu finally stopped, and saw the old butler staring at him like he was eating melons, and suddenly felt heartbroken.

   I don't know if it was his illusion.

  Since the studio was demolished by Fu Xiyan, the old butler's attitude towards him has changed a lot.

  However, now is obviously not the time to think about these things. Master Fu looked at the old butler and asked, "Yingying is back? Does she know about the demolition of the studio?"

  The old housekeeper blinked and nodded at Patriarch Fu.

  Seeing this, Master Fu put one hand on his forehead, closed his eyes, and looked hopeless, "It's over now, Yingying knows, and will definitely tell Huazhu."

  He hasn't dared to tell his wife about the demolition of the studio.

  I wanted to hide it for a while longer, but right now, I guess I can't hide it anymore.

  The old butler listened to Patriarch Fu's words and said, "So you haven't told Madam yet."

  Master Fu did not reply to the old butler's words, but looked at the old butler and asked, "How did Yingying react when she knew the studio was demolished?"

  The old butler summed it up succinctly, "Sad, sad, and hunger strike."

  Patriarch Fu's face almost wrinkled into a bun when he heard it, "Now, it's really over."

   After finishing speaking, Patriarch Fu stopped eating, put the half-eaten meal on the stove, and hurried out of the kitchen, "I have to go find Yingying."

  The old butler watched Master Fu's back going upstairs, and immediately said, "Miss San hasn't eaten yet, remember to persuade her to come down to eat."

  Patriarch Fu responded, and then quickly went upstairs.

  The old housekeeper heard this, walked to the sofa and sat down, waiting for Master Fu and Fu Yingying to go downstairs.

   Half an hour later, Patriarch Fu went downstairs humming a little tune.

  The old butler heard the movement, and immediately turned his head to look at the stairs, but only saw Patriarch Fu.

   "Sir, have you finished chatting with the third lady?"

  Patriarch Fu listened and nodded, "The chat is over."

   After finishing speaking, he continued humming a ditty and went into the kitchen.

  The old housekeeper continued to look at the stairs, but he didn't see Fu Yingying's figure for a long time, so the old housekeeper asked loudly to the kitchen, "Sir, didn't you ask Miss San to go downstairs for dinner? Where is Miss San?"

  As soon as the question came out, Patriarch Fu coughed from the kitchen.

   Obviously, choked again.

  About a minute later, Patriarch Fu's voice came from the kitchen, "I forgot to call her, oops, there is no need to persuade her, she will come down to eat by herself when she is hungry."

  Old butler: "..."

   At this moment, the level of suspicion that has dropped over the past few days began to stir.

  He doesn't care about his daughter's hunger strike, and still eats so deliciously, he really is a fickle person.

   If the old man goes on a hunger strike one day, will he eat more happily?

  As the old butler thought about it, he silently increased his suspicion in his heart.

  **

   After eating a meal cooked by Meng Qiyun at the Immortal Medical League, and led by Ling Yuxuan and others, they walked around the Immortal Medical League, and it was ten o'clock in the evening.

  Gu Zhiqi and Yunyi were about to go back, but before getting into the car, Ling Zhiyu stopped her.

   "I have the answer to the question you asked me earlier." Ling Zhiyu looked at Gu Zhixi and said.

  Gu Zhiqi raised his eyebrows lightly, and looked back at Ling Zhiyu, but he didn't expect that Ling Zhiyu would think it through in less than a day.

  (end of this chapter)