As soon as these words came out, everyone present reacted flatly, except for Jiang Yingxue.
"If that's the case, give me the uncle's cake, I don't want to keep my figure!"
Seeing that no one cared about him, Luo Sinian said angrily, "Hey, didn't you hear what I said? I'm making a declaration, I'm going to officially enter the entertainment industry!"
"oh."
Bai Chuxiao was extremely perfunctory: "Your 'formal' is really short..."
"That's right." Fu Anran nodded, "Before you said you wanted to be a painter, but you didn't learn how to draw cubes before you finished."
"Another time, Uncle Si Nian said that he would formally study archaeology."
Bai Linye took a mouthful of butter reservedly: "As soon as I saw those skulls, I lost my courage."
"I know it, I know it too!"
Jiang Yingxue, who buried her head in the cake, raised her head and said excitedly: "Uncle said before that he wanted to learn economics to become a boss, and Daddy taught him himself, but later Uncle begged Daddy to stop teaching him!"
"Pfft ha ha ha ha, is there such a thing?"
Suddenly, Luo Sinian couldn't hold back his old face: "Little Xue'er, stop talking!"
Ashamed, at that time, he had just watched some autobiographical movies of Wall Street tycoons, and was fascinated, so he pestered the ready-made business tycoon by his side—Jiang Chengyu to teach in person.
My eldest brother has never refused his requests very much, so he started to teach him that night.
It's not that he can't learn it, but when the eldest brother teaches others, he really can't stand the training method of hell devils!
"Stop laughing, don't even laugh!"
Luo Sinian cleared his throat, and said solemnly: "This time, I am serious!"
People: "You mean it every time."
"This time is different!"
Luo Sinian rubbed his chin, thoughtfully: "I think, I really found what I want to do this time."
After the death of his parents, he has been living a little confused.
He didn't know what to do, so he ran all over the world, from abroad to China, tried various things, but every time he tried, he was disappointed.
This time was really different. For the first time, he wanted to devote himself to a certain career with such urgency.
"Dabai, you were injured later, I don't know, this commercial was filmed this time, and the background music added was sung by me."
"The moment I stood in the recording studio, my heart was really surging, and I felt that the world belonged to me..."
Luo Sinian's expression this time was really serious, Bai Chuxiao and his group looked at each other, and finally patted him on the shoulder: "Then, I wish you success?"
This time it seems to be true, they had better not discourage children.
"So to celebrate you finding your purpose, let's have a drink!"
Fu Anran clapped her hands, her eyes lit up: "I got a bottle of sweet-scented osmanthus wine some time ago, and it's the right season to drink it!"
After finishing speaking, Fu Anran groped into the kitchen refrigerator, Luo Sinian and Jiang Yingxue followed to join in the fun, when the doorbell rang.
"Chu Xiao, go and open the door for me to see who it is."
Bai Chuxiao went straight to the door and took a look at the cat's eyes. The light outside was broken and not on, so she couldn't tell who it was. She opened it directly, and was stunned when she saw someone coming.
Fu Jiamu! ?
Why is he here?
Fu Jiamu also froze when he saw the person who opened the door.
Why, Xiao Jiu is here?
Seeing this, Wu Sheng, who was carrying a gift box behind him, also gasped.
gosh.
This is really, I was caught off guard.
Fu Anran can be regarded as Mr. Fu's distant cousin. Mr. Fu has always been indifferent to others, and he really loves this cousin who has some relatives and stories.
Wu Sheng didn't quite understand why at first, but after watching it a lot, he understood.
Probably this Miss Fu, somewhere, it looks like the person Mr. Fu is looking for.
Today they came here to give birthday presents, unexpectedly——
Fu Jiamu's stiff fingers slowly bent and then let go.
Since returning to Fu's house, he has rarely been so nervous.
The blood all over his body seemed to have stopped flowing, his fingers were stiff, and the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't even spit out half a syllable.
What to say, what to do, the brain that has always been working precisely went down instantly, Fu Jiamu was not ready yet, and didn't know how to face the current "Xiao Jiu".
Bai Chuxiao was the first to react, and pointed to the kitchen: "Um, who are you looking for?"
Mr. Fu is busy with his affairs, so he probably doesn't remember her.
"I……"
"Chuxiao, who is it?"
It took a while for Fu Jiamu to open his mouth, and as soon as he uttered a syllable, Fu Anran's voice came from a distance, and within a few steps, he reached the door and touched Bai Chuxiao's shoulder.
"Brother!"
Fu Anran was holding a golden wine bottle in his hand, and when he saw the person coming, he rolled his eyes with a smile: "Brother, why did you come in person?"
Facing Fu Anran, Fu Jiamu's language function system returned to normal: "It happens to be free."
"Oh, by the way, brother, let me introduce you."
Fu Anran hooked Bai Chuxiao's hand, and the two stuck together like this: "This is my best friend Bai Chuxiao, who came to celebrate my birthday today."
After such an introduction, Fu Jiamu moved his gaze to Bai Chuxiao very naturally, and stretched out his hand: "Hello."
It turns out that Xiao Jiu and An Ran are good friends?
She has been so close to him...
Fu Jiamu pursed his lips.
If he had asked more about the younger sister's friendships earlier, he might have been able to find her earlier.
Fu Jiamu's expression was still as cold as usual, calm and breezy, but only he knew how much effort he wasted when he stretched out his hand.
"Hello."
Bai Chuxiao smiled politely, stretched out her hand and shook Fu Jiamu lightly, and quickly let go.
Mr. Fu's hands are so cold.
Fu Jiamu was stunned.
Before he could hold it, Xiao Jiu let go!
Recalling the touch just now, Fu Jiamu felt aggrieved and secretly happy.
Xiao Jiu's hand was very warm.
"By the way, there is one more person... Luo Sinian!"
"Hey, here we come!"
Luo Sinian came out with another bottle of wine in his hand, Fu Anran introduced it as before, and Fu Jiamu just nodded lightly.
Wu Sheng: "..."
Sir, don't make the difference in treatment so obvious!
Simply put, Luo Sinian stood at the back. From the perspective of others, it was nothing if he didn't reach out. Except for him who knew everything, no one noticed such details.
Fu Jiamu's brows and eyes were gentle, and with a look, Wu Sheng stepped forward and handed the gift to Fu Anran.
Fu Anran happily accepted the gift, beaming with joy, and said with a smile: "By the way, brother, do you want a cake? Chu Xiao's son made it, it's very delicious!"
"...?"
The two at the door froze instantly.
"……son?"
"That's right, son." Fu Anran was very nervous, and even recruited the two young ones backhandedly, and brought a piece of cake by the way, "Although you are young, the cooking is delicious!"