Before dinner, Fu Hanzheng and Fu Shiqin came home, and Fu Shiyi also ended his announcement to return to Villa 7, Pearl River Grand View.

Madame Fu had already brought a table of good dishes with her servant, and Fu Shiqin, who had come back with Fu Hanzheng, was stunned.

"When did you come back?"

"In the morning." Fu Shiqin replied.

Fu Shengying frowned. "What about your girlfriend?"

"Still making." Fu Shiqin said, first to sit down at the table ready to eat.

I had some food on the plane in the morning. I was too busy at noon to eat takeout. I had to drink a little wine in the entertainment bureau just now. I was so hungry.

"She's still shooting, so what are you doing back here?" Mrs Fu patted off the hand he was going to steal.

Fu Shiqin shrunk his hand and said truthfully.

"She asked me to come back and said that I would always stay there and miss the company's business."

The old lady Fu listened and said happily.

"Well, a sensible girl."

"Of course." Fu Shiqin said proudly, and then he went to hold two buns. "Ouch, youyou Tiantian, the second uncle wants to die you."

"All right, wash your hands and eat." Mrs Fu arranged the dishes and urged her.

After washing their hands and sitting down in the dining room, Fu Shiqin moved his chopsticks to eat.

I haven't eaten the family meal for a long time. Although I'm tired today, I'm also cured by this meal and two cute buns.

"Don't patronize yourself. What are you going to do with Lingjiao?" Asked Madame Fu.

"What are you going to do?" Fu Shiqin asked as he gnawed at the chicken claws.

"When are you going to get married?" Fu asked.

"This..." Fu Shiqin stopped to chew the chicken's paw and said, "it's still early. Now she is in the rising stage of her career. Even if she is anxious to hold her grandson, my brother and my sister-in-law are not giving you two. You play first."

Now he and Ling Jiao have not really established their relationship. How can they talk about marriage.

"Then you have contact with his family, and you will always see him in the future." Said Madame Fu.

Fu Shiyi interposed, "there is no one in her family. Lingjiao was brought up by her grandfather, who died three years ago."

When Mrs Fu heard this, she sighed sadly and turned to Fu Shiqin.

"Then you should marry her earlier and let her have a safe home."

"I know. I know. Will you mind?" Fu Shiqin surrendered.

Why doesn't he want it? He wants it more than anyone else, but people don't have that idea for him now. What can he do?

Lingjiao is always afraid that he is too kind to her. He can't afford his affection in the future. He asked her to open up her heart to him, but yesterday, step by step, slowly.

He proposed or something, which scared her away.

Gu Weiwei also followed and helped him to say, "the problem of feelings, or they solve it by themselves, let's not meddle in, so as not to help."

"That's the same." Madame Fu felt that there was some truth in it, so she did not ask Fu Shiqin again.

"Why don't you ask me and Dongdong?" Fu Shiyi protested.

"Your brother's wedding hasn't been done yet. What's your hurry?" Fu Shengying glared at him.

"But I'm not young. It's time to get married." Fu Shiyi pleads.

Fu Shengying listened and put down his chopsticks.

"Speaking of this, you are not old enough. Is it time to take a good look at managing the company?"

"It's almost thirty, and I'm still competing with the young people in my early twenties. How many years can I pretend to be tender?"

……

Fu Shiqin's shoulders trembled with laughter, which was undoubtedly their father.