Fu Qingji just looked at this scene and suddenly felt desolate.

How did he feel? He was ignored by the whole family.

How can Fu Ming listen to him?

Even if it is because of the previous things, but he did not intend to care about, how can she still be so careful?

Fu Qingji is not comfortable. Of course, the most important thing is that he can't think of it. It is clear that Fu Yu'an has just come back, and her attitude towards her is similar to that of him. How can she treat Fu Yu'an so well?

Deliberately irritating him?

It's childish.

Fu Qingji's mouth slightly pursed up, the whole body of low air pressure cold piercing.

With an orange in his mouth, Fu Nanyan ate happily. He said, "some people don't eat watermelon yet. If you want to eat it, you can only think of farting."

As the director of Fu, Nan Yan, who took the script, how could he not see the incongruity of Fu Qingji's seeking peace.

What a stupid little brother!

I don't think about how to treat my niece and Fu Fu before. Now I don't want to be a licking dog, but I still put on a noble airs.

Bullying my niece's father who cares the most. It's strange for my niece to take care of you.

Fu Qingji's eyelids slightly shrugged and pulled down, and her fingers clenched the mobile phone. Because of her great strength, her finger belly was faintly white.

"Children, dinner is ready Mingzhi and the servant come out with the meal.

During the meal, Fu listen is burying his head and gnawing at the chicken leg. He feels that Youdao always looks at her and raises his eyes slightly.

Fu Yu'an is sitting opposite her. She is eating delicately with her head down. Her eyelashes fall under her eyes and her eyebrows are as beautiful as a picture.

Fu Ting wrinkled nose, illusion?

"Listen, why do you look at the fourth brother alone?" Fu Nan Yan noticed that Fu listened to Fu Yu'an. He was very angry. He said, "you have to keep a bowl of water level. It's Fair for everyone to have a look at it."

Mingzhi couldn't help laughing. "The second one is right. You can't just look at a person, but also look at grandma."

As expected, Fu tin put down his chopsticks and looked at his family's faces one by one.

To Fu Qingji, Fu listened to his beautiful peach blossom eyes. The man's eyes were dark and deep. For a short time, she quickly stopped looking over him.

Fu Qingji's eyebrows and eyes are meaningless low, or always cold, but do not know under the eyelashes, in the eyes are what kind of mood.

Mingzhi didn't say anything. After all, it's very good that they can sit here and have a meal in peace.

Fu Qingji stretched out his chopsticks to clip the braised pork in front of her. However, Fu Nanyan grabbed her first and put it in the bowl of Fu tin, "to listen and eat."

Fu Qingji's fingertip pauses for a while, only by accident, turns to continue to clip a piece, and is taken away by Fu Sixing.

One can be called an accident.

Twice

Fu Qingji slightly raised his eyes, Fu Si Xing held the table with one hand, and then lifted his chin, looking at him coldly, with an expression of you daring to have an opinion.

Anyway, Fu Qingji's legs are already good. If he dares to say anything, Fu Sixing will poke it out in front of the whole family and make him feel ashamed.

Fu Qingji, who dares to speak, rolled her Adam's apple, and remained silent for a few seconds to pick up the dishes in front of her.

Fu Pei sneered and suddenly came over and took the dish in front of Fu Qingji.

He was lame and would not die before. Fu can tolerate him. Now that he is well.

The enemy of the design draft, he has to vent his anger on Fu Xiaoting.

If you can't fight, it's good to have a diaphragmatic response.

Fu's actions were not stopped by any one, and even very happy to see its success.

After all, we all know that he is angry for Fu.

Fu Qingji should have borne it.

Fu Qingji held the chopsticks without expression and glanced at everyone on the table. The melancholy was condensed in his chest and abdomen, almost ready to come out. He wanted to be patient.

After a long time, Fu Qingji tried to reach out and put down a dish, which was cut off again.

Fu Qingji looked at Fu Yu'an, who was in charge of his work, and said, "four brothers?"

"Fu's smile is just like that of my brother-in-law

Fu Yu'an looked at him directly, his eyes were very black and heavy, "I'm a younger brother. The third brother will let me."

Fu Qingji

I always feel targeted.

But he didn't understand. Why did Fu Yuan aim at him?

In any case, this meal is not able to eat, he simply throw away his chopsticks.

Fu Sixing wiped his mouth, and his voice was a little cold, "this is a meal prepared for your celebration. We are all here. Do you think it's appropriate for you not to eat? Pick up the chopsticks for me

Fu Qingji

Celebrate him?

Does big brother say this facial ache?

He had only a fit of fire from the beginning to the end!

Fu rigid clear throat, "Qing Ji, listen to your elder brother."Fu Qingji sat down with humiliation. This time he didn't take vegetables, and asked the servant to pour him water.

As a result, the water was just poured out, and Fu Yu'an took it again.

Fu Qingji eyebrow tip micro pick, "fourth brother, do you have any opinion on me?"

He did not think that Fu Yuan was offended.

Fu Yu'an, the whole Fu family, is the most unlikely person to target him.

"Of course not. We are good brothers." Fu Yuan held the cup with a slender white hand. His eyes were very bright. He said in a gentle voice, "that's why I'm not polite to you."

Fu Qingji

Okay, he's just supposed to sit around and be abused, right?

*

at the end of the ordeal, Fu Qingji was full of fire.

He would have lost all the joy of his legs.

Fu Qingji took out a cigarette and went to the yard to smoke.

In half, Jiang Yan called.

Fu Qingji hesitated for a moment, or picked up, thin lips biting smoke, voice line some fuzzy, "how."

Jiang Yan solicitude's voice, "third brother, have you cured your leg?"

Fu Qingji dropped his eyes and said, "OK."

"So soon..." Jiang Yan was surprised for a few seconds and said happily, "Congratulations, third brother. This is really good."

Fu Qingji has just experienced being left out of the limelight. At last, someone will share his joy with him. He is in a better mood. His voice is deep and pleasant, "thank you. What can I do for you?"

Jiang Yan was silent for a moment, and then his voice was soft and choked. "Third brother, my uncle stole the money you gave me last time and took it to save the company, but he lost money again. Now my uncle plans to let me marry an old man. I don't know what to do..."

Fu Qingji frowned, "you go abroad, I will help you."

Jiang Yan said cautiously, "the third brother, can you go to hear from Fu and ask her to make a clarification, saying that the last thing was a misunderstanding. I don't want to go to other countries and still can't raise my head."

Fu Qingji's face instantly congealed two points, peach blossom eyes half closed, "Jiang Yan, you're in trouble with me."

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