On the other side of the dining table, Fu Jingchao, who was watching this scene, lowered his eyes slightly.

Heh, Fu Chengrui is a lucky star?

So what is he?

Unsung Heroes?

Picked up the coffee cup and put it to his lips and sipped it gently, inexplicably feeling that today's coffee was very unpalatable.

The next second, the nanny was summoned and ordered to go down and change the glass.

The nanny quickly changed a cup of freshly brewed coffee, and this time Fu Jingchao only tasted it and threw it aside, never touching it again.

Next to him, one big and one small were eating breakfast very happily, Qiao Du finished the last bite, waved his hand at Fu Chengrui, and when he got up, he faced the figure of the man on the other end, the smile on his face froze for a second, and then he lowered his head and said, "Mr. Fu, you use it slowly." "I ran as fast as I could.

Fu Jingchao's face was as usual, a pair of deep black eyes were withdrawn from the delicate shadow that ran out, and then he quietly said to the little figure who was about to leave: "Your vacation should also be over, and two teachers will come over tomorrow to teach you your homework." ”

Fu Chengrui ignored his father as if he hadn't heard it.

Fu Sichen, who came in from outside, saw the tense atmosphere in the restaurant, and said blankly: "What happened?" ”

Fu Chengrui pursed his lips stubbornly and walked directly to the door of the restaurant.

Fu Jingchao put down the knife and fork in his hand, wiped his lips with a napple, threw it on the table and said in a deep voice: "Either you go to school, or let the teacher come to teach in person, in short, you choose!" ”

Fu Sichen saw that his brother was angry, shrunk his neck, and then saw that in addition to his brother's share, there were two other plates on the table that had been eaten and had not had time to be received, one was Xiao Ruirui's, and the other could it be that Qiao Dui's?

I regretted it a little suddenly, it seems that he came late today!

Pulling out the chair, Fu Sichen asked the nanny to bring a breakfast.

"By the way, brother, I'll do what you asked me to do." Fu Sichen bit the toast and invited the merit.

Fu Jingchao cut the bacon expressionlessly: "What did I let you do?" ”

Fu Sichen's chewing speed slowed down, he saw that his brother cut the bacon so hard, and the small piece of bacon seemed to be divided by five horses under his brother's knife, and he immediately felt afraid in his heart, and said with his little heart: "As for what you asked me to do the day before yesterday, I didn't come forward in the name of the Han Emperor, I used the name of another branch to make a new investment." Brother, don't worry, this matter has been done properly. ”

"Who told you to do this? Well? ”

"Yes...... Is there something wrong? Fu Sichen was confused by his brother's inexplicable anger, swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "Isn't it that your style of doing things has always been low-key and unassuming?" This is the most low-key and not easy to spot. After saying that, he couldn't help but praise his cleverness and wit.

"Bang dang!"

The knife and fork in Fu Jingchao's hand were placed on the dinner plate, making a loud noise, and he immediately stood up, and Fu Sichen clearly saw a cold flame dancing in his brother's eyes when he looked at him.

Fu Jingchao took the suit jacket handed over by the nanny, walked to the door with long legs wrapped in trousers, and threw down a calm and unwavering paragraph: "You have used that car for a long time, and the car keys are left when you leave." ”

However, Fu Sichen's continuous wail quickly came from the restaurant: "Don't, brother, how long can I drive that Koenigsegg, I've only been driving for half a month, okay?" Brother, please don't take it back, I don't leave my heart and soul baby......"

Fu Sichen was lying on the dining table and beating his chest, he didn't even know how he provoked his brother, and he couldn't figure it out even if he wanted to break his head, obviously doing things in accordance with his brother's style of doing things, how could he end up taking away his most beloved sports car, which was his birthday gift, a supercar worth more than 100 million......

The little baby he had been waiting for for a year was about to leave him, like a thousand arrows piercing his heart......

Oh God, you might as well kill me! Kill me! Kill me!