050: Same taste, what a fate!

"Woof! Woof!" The fat bear bit the woman's wrist tightly, and its sharp teeth pressed against the snow-white skin, as if it could bite it and bleed at any time, but the woman still looked at it with gentle eyes, as if she didn't feel any pain.

  The fat bear tore and bit the woman's wrist, barking non-stop! But the woman's wrist was still intact, not even a tooth mark was left.

  "Woof woof woof!" The fat bear barked non-stop! He struggled violently in her arms, trying to jump off the ground.

  The woman gently stroked its head, with very light force, but the fat bear stopped moving instantly, curled up its tail, shivered, and looked like it was sleeping obediently in her arms.

  "Little guy, don't you recognize me? Huh?" The woman spoke softly, and her tone was particularly familiar.

  "Do you know it?" A low male voice suddenly appeared in the air, tinged with a little cold taste, low and magnetic, especially pleasant to the ear.

  Then, a thick shadow enveloped her body, blocking the sun that broke through the clouds.

  The woman was slightly stunned, and then raised her eyes, and what came into her sight was a handsome and slender figure.

  The man was about 1.9 meters tall, tall and long-legged, wearing a clean white shirt, with the top two buttons unbuttoned, revealing a sexy Adam's apple, and his hands casually inserted in his trouser pockets, looking down at her like a high-handed man, lazily revealing a coldness like abstinence.

  His thin lips were pursed into a line, and there was an undisguised scrutiny in his deep eyes. A powerful and fascinating aura emanated from his body, making people feel a little breathless.

  This man was born to be a king who looked down on the world.

  "Maybe I recognized it wrong." The woman looked away lightly, "It looks a lot like a puppy I raised before, but unfortunately, it was lost half a month ago."

  Half a month ago? This just happened to be the time when he fell ill and met Fat Bear.

  Fu Lanshen narrowed his eyes calmly.

  He looked at the woman in front of him.

  She was wearing a cotton-white buttoned retro dress, her long black hair was scattered behind her head, her eyebrows were delicate, her eyebrows were slender, and she looked like a beautiful girl from an ancient painting.

  However, no matter how you look at it, you can't overlap her with that slender figure.

  But if it wasn't her, how could Fat Bear have such a strong reaction?

  Moreover, the person in the memory was also wearing a white dress.

  At this time, Mrs. Fu walked up to the two of them and said with a smile: "Lan Shen, let me introduce you to the painter who your grandfather likes very much, the fourth lady of the Mu family, Mu Luzhu."

  Mu Luzhu? !

  She is Mu Luzhu, then who is she? !

  Fu Lan Shen frowned imperceptibly.

  After she finished speaking, Mrs. Fu said to Mu Luzhu, "Luzhu, this is my son Fu Lanshen."

  Mu Luzhu looked at Fu Lanshen very calmly, without any special expression in her eyes, and said lightly, "Hello, Mr. Fu."

  If it were someone else, they would be ecstatic to see Fu Lanshen, screaming non-stop, and excited to the point of not knowing what to do, but Mu Luzhu didn't. She was very calm from beginning to end, and even her eyes didn't stay on Fu Lanshen for more than three seconds.

  Mrs. Fu was more and more satisfied with Mu Luzhu.

  Fu Lanshen nodded slightly, and his cold features seemed to be covered with an impenetrable layer of ice. "Hello."

  Mrs. Fu smiled and said, "You two should stop calling each other Mr. and Miss, it's so awkward! Just call each other by name." After she finished speaking, she turned her head and looked at Mu Luzhu, "Luzhu, you don't have to be so formal, just call this brat Lanshen."

  Mu Luzhu nodded and said nothing more.

  Mr. Fu Qi is famous.

  Those who can call him by his name directly are not outsiders!

  Mu Luzhu's fingers that were stroking Fat Bear's head slightly bent, and Fat Bear closed his heavy eyelids, and his body was shaking at a frequency that was invisible to the naked eye.

  Mrs. Fu smiled and looked at the dog in Mu Luzhu's arms: "You and it are really destined. It let you hold it when we first met. Usually at home, strangers can't even touch it."

  "Coffee has always been very well-behaved and obedient." Mu Luzhu lowered her eyes and looked at the dog, and the love in her eyes was about to overflow.

  Hearing this, Mrs. Fu looked at Mu Luzhu in disbelief, "What do you call it?"

  A ripple also appeared in Fu Lanshen's deep eyes.

  "I call it Coffee..." After speaking, Mu Luzhu seemed to realize something and smiled and said: "I'm sorry, it looks too much like the dog I raised before, so I subconsciously called it this name."

  "Is your dog also called Coffee?" Mrs. Fu asked.

  Mu Luzhu nodded, "Yeah."

  "This is really fate!" Mrs. Fu laughed out loud, "This dog is also called Coffee!"

  Mu Luzhu was slightly stunned, "Really?!"

  "Really, really," Mrs. Fu nodded repeatedly, "The name Coffee was chosen by Lan Shen himself. Speaking of which, you two have the same taste."

  If it were an ordinary person, they would definitely go along with what Mrs. Fu said. After all, it is such an honor to have the same taste as Mr. Fu Qi!

  But Mu Luzhu chose to do the opposite. She said lightly:

  "I often stay up late to paint and need to drink coffee, so I chose this name. It can't be considered tasteful."

  Mrs. Fu clapped her hands excitedly, "Then you two are so destined to meet! You don't know how much this brat likes to drink coffee!"

  Mu Luzhu smiled and said, "Generally, people who stay up late like to drink coffee." It can't be considered destined.

  Mu Luzhu is probably the first person who doesn't like to have the same taste and hobbies as Fu Lanshen.

  Mrs. Fu continued, "Don't just stand here, let's go into the house."

  The three of them went into the house.

  Mrs. Fu asked Mu Luzhu to sit down in the living room.

  Fu Lanshen went upstairs directly. As soon as he entered the room, he made a phone call. His low voice sounded in the air, "Check Mu Luzhu of the Mu family for me. I want all her personal information."

  After dialing the phone, Fu Lanshen did not go downstairs, but stood by the window, overlooking the scenery downstairs. His deep eyes were dark and he couldn't see the bottom. After a moment, he slowly lit a cigarette, his sexy Adam's apple slid up and down, and exhaled a beautiful smoke ring.　

  Mu Luzhu downstairs was not the 'Mu Luzhu' he imagined.

  The girl who made him feel very familiar denied having met him.

  But the Mu Luzhu downstairs had a similar experience with him, but she didn't overlap with the figure in his memory.

  This matter needs to be... carefully investigated.

  Downstairs.

  Old Mrs. Fu personally made a cup of tea for Mu Luzhu.

  Mu Luzhu immediately put Fat Bear on the sofa, stood up, and took the teacup with both hands, "Aunt Fu, you don't have to be so polite, I'm not thirsty."

  Old Mrs. Fu smiled, "Luzhu, you should not be so polite to me, just treat this place as your own home, don't be restrained, it's rare that we are so destined."