Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want - Chapter 1061
Chapter 1061: Dad, I’m Afraid You’ll Be Embarrassed Later
The man with the buzz-cut had just finished speaking when the man with the mole shut his mouth and did not dare make a sound. This was because it was a hassle to coax the little boy if he cried.
This villa stood alone. It was not considered big, but it could accommodate about twenty people.
After entering, the man with the buzz-cut led Ah Yu to a guest room. The room was very spacious, and the solid wooden bed inside was also very big.
The man came to the side of the bed and placed Xiao Jiu on the bed. Before he could put him down, he suddenly opened his eyes and blinked twice at the man, looking a little mischievous.
When the man saw that Xiao Jiu had woken up, he directly threw him onto the bed. “Stay aside.”
After saying that, he walked to the sofa and sat down.
Xiao Jiu turned over and lay on the bed. His dark eyes stared at the man. He kept feeling that there was something wrong with Fu Tingyu.
At this time, Boss also took graceful steps and glanced at the man on the sofa. He did not dare to approach him. Instead, he came in front of Xiao Jiu and called out to him aggrievedly, “Meow.”
Xiao Jiu saw Boss’s aggrieved expression and knew that he had been bullied by Fu Tingyu. He comforted him, “When we get home, I’ll get mom to teach him a lesson.”
“Meow” Boss was a little excited. Qin Shu always had their backs and always will.
Xiao Jiu retracted his gaze and looked at Fu Tingyu again. He pinched his chin with his little finger. Why did he have the image that his father had become stupid?
After thinking for a while, he quickly got off the bed and walked over to Fu Tingyu with his two short legs. He stared at him.
There were only the two of them and a cat in the room at this moment.
Xiao Jiu sized them up for a while before calling out in a baby voice, “Daddy.”
The man’s pitch-black eyes swept across Xiao Jiu in front of him. “I’m not your Daddy.”
Xiao Jiu asked again, “Then do you know that you have a wife?”
The man shook his head. “No.”
Xiao Jiu acted like a mini-adult as he said worriedly, “You’ve really become dumb. Aren’t you afraid that your wife won’t want you?”
“I don’t need her either.”The man’s voice was deep and cold, carrying a callous and heartless tone.
Xiao Jiu stared at the man’s cold and ruthless eyes and began to sympathize with him. “Alright, I hope you can remember this sentence. I’m afraid that when the time comes, you’ll be too embarrassed.”
The man looked at Xiao Jiu’s gloating expression and ignored him.
Xiao Jiu could already imagine the scene of Fu Tingyu regretting his actions after he returned to normal. He would be begging for forgiveness and trying to make up by begging to be punished.
At that time, he would move a small stool and take a bag of melon seeds. Looking at him, he felt extremely good.
After the man with the mole arranged everything, he called Yang Jin.
“Master, he has been picked up and is now in the villa’s room. What should we do next?”
“What is his current state?”
Yang Jin was sitting on the balcony with a smug smile on his face. He crossed his legs, one hand holding the phone, the other holding a cigarette. Wisps of white smoke dispersed with the wind, looking like a lazy posture after eating a full meal.
“Just as I said, there’s no problem with being leading them on using Gu worms,” the man with the mole said.
“Watch him carefully.”
Yang Jin hung up the phone, put the cigarette to his mouth and took a deep breath before slowly exhaling the smoke.
The man with the mole held his phone tightly and was ready to call his lover and ask her to warm up his bed tonight. Just as he dialled the number, someone tugged his clothes. He looked down and saw the little brat looking up at him. He looked like he had just woken up from his sleep.
“What are you doing?”
Xiao Jiu said in a childish tone, “Uncle, I want to play games.”
The man with the mole subconsciously raised his phone and said impatiently, “I’m busy right now. I can’t give you my phone.”
After saying that, the man with the mole wanted to leave. Xiao Jiu grabbed his clothes tightly and shouted, “A laptop or a desktop computer is fine too. I want to play games. I’m at home. I can play any game I want.”
At this moment, Xiao Jiu was like a spoiled young master, acting shamelessly and unreasonable.
The man with the mole was so frustrated that he wanted to throw the little brat away. When he thought of money, he held back. When he saw the maid passing by, he ordered, “Go and find a laptop for him. A laptop or a desktop is fine.”
Seeing this, Xiao Jiu shouted again, “I want to eat snacks too.”
The maid received the order and silently went to find a laptop.
The man with the mole was afraid that the brat would make a ruckus, so he called out to the maid, “Wait a moment, prepare some snacks for him.”
“I understand.”The maid continued to walk away.
When Xiao Jiu heard that there were snacks, his eyes brightened up a little. He immediately let go of the man’s clothes and ran after the maid. “Wait for me. I’ll go with you to get snacks.”
The man with the mole let out a sigh of relief. Watching the little brat run away with the maid because of snacks, he thought, “This young master of the wealthy family only played and ate.”
He put his phone to his ear and said, “Babe, I have nothing to do tonight. I’ll go pick you up.”
Half an hour later
In the room
Xiao Jiu sat on the sofa. There was a slightly thick and heavy laptop on his lap. Be it the hardware or the software; they were really outdated.
He opened a game in disgust. His meaty little hand picked up a potato chip and stuffed it into his mouth. Looking at the speed, the laptop booted up… a full minute passed… the laptop finally booted up.
He was a little gratified and took another bite of the potato chip.
Boss half-squatted beside Xiao Jiu. Seeing that Xiao Jiu ate the potato chip but did not feed him, Boss let out a dissatisfied cry, “Meow.”
Xiao Jiu stuffed the remaining potato chips into his mouth before he had the chance to chew them. When he heard Boss’s protest, he realized that he was so excited just now that he had forgotten about Boss BA.
His chubby little hand picked up a potato chip and brought it to Boss’s mouth. “Here. It tastes pretty good.”
As Xiao Jiu spoke, he glanced at Fu Tingyu, who was sitting across from him. His father had been sitting there the whole time without moving. No one knew what he was thinking about.
This was the first time he ate potato chips in front of his father, and it felt great that he wasn’t criticized.
Boss had eaten potato chips before, so he was excited to be able to eat them again. He chewed then, just like Xiao Jiu.
When they were in the Bright Garden, Xiao Jiu had secretly brought Boss to the swing under the ginkgo tree. While they played, they secretly ate potato chips.
Xiao Jiu ate another potato chip and did not forget to give one to Boss. Then, he began to work.
After he opened the game, he dragged it to the side and began to input a code.
There must be a central control if there were surveillance cameras in this villa. Then, it would not be difficult to know their exact location.
This was what his mother had taught him. He often practised with the surveillance cameras in Bright Garden. Although he was not as skilled as his mother, this should not be challenging.
Seeing that Xiao Jiu was busy, Boss lowered his head to look at the potato chip packaging in front of him. He licked his lips and silently stretched out his small, shiny, pitch-black claws to snatch a potato chip. Then, he stretched out his sharp claws and directly pierced through it. Then, he lifted it and put it into his mouth. As he ate, his entire movements were smooth and fluid, like a veteran.
Not long after, Xiao Jiu successfully hacked into the central control room. He discovered that there were quite a lot of surveillance cameras in this villa. There were cameras at the entrance, the corridor, and the stairs.
At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open. The man with the mole carried the food and went straight to the glass coffee table in front of the sofa.
