President Daddy’s Excessive Love

Hearing that... There are three sets in the afternoon. Yang Chuchu was tired and collapsed on the sofa. She stared at the ceiling and touched her stomach. "I'm so hungry. Can I have something to eat before I take a picture?"    

    

"Chuchu, you just ate an apple and three vegetables. You can't eat anything today!" The assistant reminded her nervously.    

    

"Okay!" "Isn't there still a piece of chicken breast?" Yang Chuchu immediately sat up straight and looked at her assistant with bright eyes. "Help me heat it up. I'm really hungry. If I don't eat something, I won't be able to last through the afternoon!"    

    

The assistant smiled helplessly. "Chuchu, you ordered this lunch yourself. Do you think it's too little now?"    

    

"Yes, it's too little. I'm starving. I don't want to be the first female star to faint from hunger on the shooting stage!" Yang Chuchu had a bitter expression on her face. She realized that being a celebrity was really too tiring and strict management. Her own food was not something that people could do.    

    

Just as the assistant was about to go and get her food, the door to the lounge was pushed open. The person who walked in was Fang Yang.    

    

Fang Yang carried fruits in his hands, as well as fragrant barbecue and food.    

    

"Chuchu, have you had lunch?" Fang Yang came in and saw his daughter. He immediately asked her in a low voice. He looked very careful.    

    

Yang Chuchu immediately sat up straight and looked at him indifferently. "Why are you here again? Didn't I tell you last time? I told you not to come find me if you have nothing to do. This place is so far from the city, it takes you a day to go back and forth!"    

    

Fang Yang laughed and shook his head. "It's okay. Anyway, I don't have anything else to do now. I was so bored that I wanted to come and see you. Is work okay?"    

    

"Yes, it's okay!" Yang Chuchu looked at her father who suddenly seemed to have aged a few years. In the past, she hated him so much that her teeth itched. But later on, for some reason, her hatred for him lessened. Now, he came to deliver food to her every day. Yang Chuchu actually treated this as a habit.    

    

"Chuchu, come over and eat some. I even made soup for you. The weather is too cold. You have to warm yourself!" Fang Yang greeted her with a gentle and caring look on his face.    

    

Yang Chuchu had spent some time with Fang Yang and found that Fang Yang knew how to cook all kinds of dishes. Moreover, the soup was really good. It was even better than the cooking auntie that she had hired at home.    

    

"Didn't you used to be the grand deputy mayor? Why do you know all kinds of dishes?" Yang Chuchu looked at the barbecue and could not help swallowing her saliva. She really wanted to eat it.    

    

Fang Yang froze and answered with a dry smile. "I used to cook at home.    

    

Yang Chuchu saw the self-deprecating look on his face. She seemed to have guessed something. He definitely did not have much status in the Fang family, so she cooked every day to please his wife.    

    

Yang Chuchu walked over and took a bowl of chicken soup from him. She blew on the soup while slowly drinking it.    

    

In the past, she did not get the taste of fatherly love. Now that she got it, she felt it. It was a good feeling to have a father who cared about and doted on her.    

    

"How is it? Does it taste good? " You talk about losing weight every day, but I don't dare to add more ingredients! " Fang Yang watched her drink and asked her nervously from the side.    

    

"Yes, it's good!" Yang Chuchu nodded and drank a few more mouthfuls. In the end, she still took the roasted meat from the side and started to eat.    

    

Fang Yang saw that she was so hungry. He frowned and told her, "Chuchu, look at how skinny you are. Don't think about losing weight. Eat more every day."    

    

"No. When I was filming just now, the cameraman said that I was showing my belly. I have to control my appetite!" Yang Chuchu suddenly put down her chopsticks and stared at the bowl of chicken soup. She struggled and drank two more mouthfuls. In the end, she could only put down her spoon. "I'll drink later!"    

    

Fang Yang felt his heart ache when he saw his daughter risking her life for work, but he could not persuade her. He could only stand by the side and be anxious.    

    

At this moment, a tall and handsome figure walked in from outside. It was Luo Jinyu.    

    

When he saw Luo Jinyu, a trace of unnatural expression flashed across Fang Yang's face. After all, he had been coldly rejected when he wanted to ask Luo Jinyu for help.    

    

Fang Yang knew that he should not stay any longer. He turned to Yang Chuchu and reminded her, "Ask your assistant to heat it up for you later. Don't tire yourself out. I will go back first."    

    

Yang Chuchu nodded. "I know. Drive slower when you go back."    

    

Fang Yang was very happy. Because his daughter cared about him. He didn't ask for much now, he just wanted to make up for the guilt he felt towards his daughter. Fortunately, his daughter wouldn't reject his concern anymore.    

    

"Mr. Fang, please wait a moment. Can we have a chat?" Luo Jinyu suddenly stopped him. He did not call him uncle, but called him sir. Because their relationship was complicated, they could only call him sir first.    

    

Yang Chuchu blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Luo Jinyu. Luo Jinyu turned back and looked at her.    

    

Fang Yang actually wanted to talk to Luo Jinyu. He wanted to apologize to him. Back then, he was blinded by power and benefits. He was very disrespectful to Luo Jinyu.    

    

The two of them walked out. Outside was an endless sand stall. There was a balcony next to it. It was a place used by pedestrians to stand and watch the sea.    

    

The cold wind blew from the distant sea, bringing with it moisture. It was as if the cold had entered into their bones.    

    

Luo Jinyu and Fang Yang walked among them. They could feel the coldness and ruthlessness of nature.    

    

The wind blew on Luo Jinyu's coat. He turned his head. His short hair was also messy.    

    

"Mr. Fang, I've been a little heartless in the past. I hope you don't take it to heart!" Luo Jinyu apologized to him first. After all, Luo Jinyu did not agree to help him when it involved his position and status.    

    

Fang Yang shook his head with a smile. "No, I am the one who should apologize. I should not have made such unreasonable demands. I can see that you are very good to Chu Chu. I am really grateful to you. "    

    

"You don't have to thank me. I love her. I will naturally be good to her!" Luo Jinyu answered in a low voice.    

    

Fang Yang turned his head and looked at the boundless sea. He sighed and said, "I did not accept my fate in the past, but now I do. There might really be karma in this world. My two daughters both like you. For you, they became enemies. As a father, I feel pain in my heart when I see it. I don't know how to help them. Now, I understand. Relationships cannot be avoided. You and Chu Chu are a couple, so Kexin must learn to accept her fate!"    

    

Luo Jinyu frowned and followed him to look at the ocean. "Relationships are hard to explain. Fate is wonderful!"    

    

"Mr. Lo, I hope you take good care of Chu Chu. She has suffered too much. In the past, I was afraid that she would feel too inferior. Now it seems that she is quite cheerful. It may have something to do with you giving her enough security." Fang Yang begged him in a low voice.    

    

"I know. I will take good care of her. Don't worry!" Luo Jinyu murmured, as if he was making an oath to this traceless sea.    

    

Fang Yang turned around and left without any hesitation. Luo Jinyu turned back to look at him. He used to be a seven-foot-tall man, but now his spirit had been worn away by life. He was like all the fathers in the world. He did not exude hostility toward life. Instead, he had a gentle temperament.    

    

Luo Jinyu planned to walk towards the temporary studio. As soon as he turned around, he saw a figure running towards him from afar.    

    

His eyes were slightly dull, and he walked quickly towards her with his long legs.    

    

"Has he left?" Yang Chuchu quickly ran in front of him and asked.    

    

"Yes, he has already left. You came out wearing so little clothes. Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?" As Luo Jinyu spoke, he had already taken off his jacket and wrapped his entire body around her before hugging her in his arms.    

    

"I have worn enough. Don't give me your clothes. Aren't you cold yourself?" Yang Chuchu immediately struggled to return the clothes to him.    

    

"I won't allow it. You wear it!" The man forcefully hugged her tightly, not letting her take it off.    

    

"I didn't expect you to really come over. I thought you were lying to me!" Yang Chuchu looked up and asked him with a smile.    

    

"I have never said anything wrong before." Luo Jinyu reached out his hand and gently tapped her red nose. "It's so cold and you even agreed to come out and take pictures. I think you must be crazy about money."    

    

"I have no choice. I signed the contract three months ago. She wants to shoot winter money. What can I do?" Yang Chuchu helplessly shrugged her shoulders.    

    

"You are not allowed to take on this kind of work next time!" Luo Jinyu warned her sternly.    

    

"Okay, if I don't have money, I'll ask you for it!" Yang Chuchu buried her face in his arms and smiled like a sly fox.    

    

"I have it, I will give it to you!" Luo Jinyu looked at her lovingly and kissed her cold forehead.