Chapter 60

As soon as Fu Shiqin walked into the living room, he saw two people in the kitchen. He was stunned by the ghost expression on his face.

He saw his own brother who was in the company two hours ago and who was as cruel as hell to him and the company's executives. Now he is Wash the dishes.

The whole person is rippling with the gentle spring breeze of March from head to toe. It's just Two brothers.

What's more, the two of them are still wearing apron.

His brother's apron is gray, and his chest is a lovely pink rabbit.

Muwei was wearing a pink apron and a gray rabbit on his chest.

"Here What's the situation? " Fu Shiqin couldn't believe his eyes.

"Your brother is chasing Pico?" Fu asked in a low voice.

Fu Shiqin nodded. The blind could see that he was admiring slightly, OK?

But if I had known this day, why should I have.

At first, I disliked others, but now I turn around to chase them.

Gao Leng was very cool for a while. He chased his wife in the crematorium. He was talking about his brother.

At noon, I asked him if he was slightly angry because of mu, and said no coldly.

As a result, when they called, they came back.

Before, how could he not find that his brother had a sullen heart.

In the kitchen, Gu Weiwei fry vegetables, and Fu Hanzheng cooperatively holds the dishes.

His eyes were always fixed on the busy girl, the cold black eyes in the ordinary days gathered the cold light, overflowed with the sweet smile and the deep desire for exclusive.

He thought, he can be sure, this girl He's going to make it.

Dinner was quickly served. Most of the dishes were made by Fu Hanzheng under the guidance of Gu Weiwei.

Fu Shiqin can't wait to taste the long coveted seafood rice. The rice soaked in soup is salty and delicious. It's delicious to cry.

He was very happy to eat. His elder brother Longxin happily brought him a shrimp and an old lady Fu.

Fu Shiqin looked up in a flattered way and ate with his brother for more than ten or twenty years. This is the first time.

He was in tears because of his brother's emotion when he saw his brother peeled the shell of shrimps and shelled clams and scallops.

Then All to Gu Weiwei, almost did not feed directly to the mouth.

Gu Weiwei received a large plate of seafood meat and politely returned several green mussels.

"You don't have to peel it for me."

Grandma Fu sees in her eyes and is happy in her heart.

He's such a cold hearted grandson that he's finally enlightened.

A few people were having dinner when Fu Hanzheng's cell phone in the living room rang, so he got up to answer the phone. After receiving the phone, the original warm color instantly recovered the usual coldness and seriousness.

"The company has no obligation to help an employee with his personal affairs."

"Manager Meng is just a company employee. He has no personal relationship with me. Don't get me wrong and don't do anything to make others get me wrong."

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Mu Wei smells the voice and takes a look. From what he said, she guesses that it's Madame Fu's phone call. She should ask him to arrange someone to deal with Meng Ruya's and Mg's business.

However, Meng Ruya told her that Fu Hanzheng helped her and the Meng family solve many problems and never refused her.

What's the matter today? Mrs. Fu's mother asked. He didn't do it.

Fu Hanzheng noticed her eyes and looked at her sideways.

"Well, I'll let you see you when it's time."

When Fu Shiqin heard this, he couldn't help looking at Gu Weiwei on the other side.

This means it's time to take her back to them.

I didn't want others to misunderstand what I said just now. It seems that I don't want her to misunderstand.

Fu Hanzheng hung up and came back to sit down. He asked casually.

"You had a conflict with the Meng family that day?"

"Well, I had a quarrel and damaged Mrs. Meng's famous brand bag. I wanted to pay for it, but mg customer service said it wasn't sold by them officially. It was Martin Green's private design after he signed a contract with his family, so there might be a claim against Mrs. Meng..." Gu Weiwei said quietly.

"No loss?" Asked Fu Hanzheng.

"How can I be a loser?" Gu Weiwei said proudly with a smile.

Fu Hanzheng nodded softly, "that's good."

Fu Shiqin looked at his brother, and his face was happy.

Yes, she didn't suffer. It doesn't matter how others suffer.