President Fu Is Great at Pretending, and the Frail Young Master Has No Way to Deal With Him

Gu Wenning really thought that Grandpa Gu and Fu Yanhe had never met before. While helping Grandpa Gu to the ward, he softly explained to Grandpa Gu why Fu Yanhe was there.

After listening to this, Grandpa Gu came to one conclusion: his grandson’s relationship was going well, and the two of them were living together. He couldn’t help but scold: “You kid, you didn’t even bring Xiao Fu to the house for Grandpa to see when you were already living together. Look at you. Why are you so shy in front of Grandpa?”

“Last time I asked you to find time for Grandpa to meet Xiao Fu, and you agreed well, but turned a deaf ear.”

Gu Wenning was a little annoyed by the comment and retorted without confidence: “No, we don’t live together, we live together occasionally.”

There was a weak voice in his heart protesting—if they lived together occasionally, they weren’t really living together. How could he say they did?

Grandpa Gu thought he was being shy and turned to Fu Yanhe: “Xiao Fu, my Wenning didn’t cause you any trouble, right? He’s young, a few years younger than you, and easily impulsive. You should be tolerant in daily life, but if he bullies you, don’t be afraid. Just come to Grandpa, and Grandpa will make the decision for you.”

It sounded like Grandpa Gu was favouring Fu Yanhe, and Gu Wenning, his biological grandson, didn’t get much attention. But in fact, he was supporting Gu Wenning and secretly telling Fu Yanhe that even if it was really Gu Wenning’s fault, he would discipline him himself. It wasn’t Fu Yanhe’s place to bully him.

Fu Yanhe had already helped Gu Wenning to support Grandpa Gu with a wink. When he heard this, he shook his head like a rattle and said, “Ningning is very good, treats me very well, and cares about me. He won’t bully me. I won’t bully Ningning. Grandpa, please rest assured that we’ll get along well.”

Grandpa Gu nodded slightly with satisfaction.

When they arrived at the ward, Fu Yanhe was even more busy, serving tea, pouring water, and peeling fruits… He was no worse than Gu Wenning, the real grandson, who had snatched up all the things Gu Wenning had to do.

When he and his wife meet the in-laws for the first time, he had to behave well. If he did something wrong and his performance wasn’t good enough, his wife would have an even bigger opinion against him. But Fu Yanhe, early on, had learned from his mother how important it was to meet the in-laws. If the performance was up to standard, it would help, but if it wasn’t, it would be bad.

Grandpa Gu looked at Fu Yanhe with a smile, feeling that he and his grandson were quite a match together. Seeing that Gu Wenning got along well with him, his attitude became more sincere and close, and he called Fu Yanhe over to talk warmly.

“I heard that Xiao Fu went abroad…”

“It’s good to go abroad, but how can you stay abroad all the time? It’s better to be at home…”

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They communicated very harmoniously. Sometimes, Gu Wenning couldn’t get into the conversation even if he wanted to, so he just ignored it and let them talk about whatever they wanted.

After all, he was a little worried. Seeing that Grandpa Gu was accompanied by Fu Yanhe, Gu Wenning quietly went to the doctor’s office to find out more about Grandpa Gu’s physical condition.

When leaving the doctor’s office, Gu Wenning looked a little unhappy because Grandpa Gu’s blood pressure was higher. Apparently, he hadn’t followed the doctor’s instructions and had secretly eaten foods that weren’t suitable for patients with high blood pressure without him knowing.

The term “old naughty boy” didn’t come out of thin air. As he got older, Gu Wenning found that his grandfather sometimes became more and more like a child, insisting on touching food that he shouldn’t touch, just like a child who insists on eating sweets.

At night, Gu Wenning was unwilling to leave the hospital and insisted on staying. Grandpa Gu couldn’t persuade him, so he winked at Fu Yanhe and motioned for him to persuade him.

After receiving the hint from his in-law, Fu Yanhe knew that this matter would be difficult, but he had to bite the bullet and try it.

The result was, of course, a failure as expected.

Fu Yanhe wanted to say more, but Gu Wenning glanced at him coldly, and Fu Yanhe immediately fell silent.

Seeing Grandpa Gu shaking his head and nodding, he thought to himself that it seemed that the father and son of the Fu family not only inherited their looks but also their soft ears.

But that was fine, he didn’t have to worry about his grandson being wronged in the future.

Early the next morning, Grandpa Gu was discharged from the hospital, and Gu Wenning went back to his old house with him. By the way, he stayed there for a few days to keep Grandpa Gu company.

Because yesterday, Butler Wu had quietly told Gu Wenning that Grandpa Gu had missed him a lot recently and always talked about him at home, but he knew that he was busy with his studies and couldn’t ask him to go back to his old house often to accompany him.

Fu Yanhe also went to the Gu family’s old house and prepared many gifts.

Grandpa Gu was in high spirits during lunch and even wanted to have a few drinks with Fu Yanhe.

Fu Yanhe was about to happily accompany him when he heard Gu Wenning say calmly: “Grandpa, Mr. Fu is allergic to alcohol and cannot touch alcohol.”

Was he allergic to alcohol?

He had lived for twenty-seven years; how come he didn’t know it?

Fu Yanhe was secretly surprised when he felt his hand being lightly touched.

Fu Yanhe, who was forced to be “allergic” to alcohol, immediately understood and cooperated: “Yes, I can’t drink. I’m sorry, Grandpa. How about we drink tea later? I heard from Ningning that Grandpa has collected a lot of good tea. I don’t know if I would be honoured to taste it.”

Fu Yanhe reacted quickly and didn’t reveal any secret, at least he didn’t let Grandpa Gu see that something was wrong. After learning that Fu Yanhe couldn’t drink, Grandpa Gu didn’t mention drinking again.

After dinner, Grandpa Gu went back to his room to take a lunch break. Fu Yanhe found an opportunity to be alone with Gu Wenning, hugging him without letting go, with a look on his face asking for praise. “Honey, was I quick and clever in my reactions?”