Steward Liu smiled, and was just about to shake hands with her, when he saw Fu Jingye pull up Qin Feiyu's outstretched hand without a trace, and said lightly, "You didn't say that your feet hurt, and you don't go in to rest." ”

"When did I say my feet hurt ......"

Qin Feiyu's retort gradually became smaller, Steward Liu couldn't cry or laugh in the back, he shook his head, closed the door, and came in with the gift box.

In the living room, Old Man Fu was wearing a Mao suit today, sitting on the sofa with his lap in danger, looking a little serious, Qin Fei had already eased his mood a little, and instantly became nervous again.

Old Man Fu raised his eyelids, his eyes swept over the two of them, his eyes were half-closed, and he said unhappily, "Why did you come?" ”

Before Qin Feiyu could speak, he heard Fu Jingye next to him say, "I should have come a long time ago, Qin Feiyu didn't say that it was the first time I officially came to see you and wanted to buy a gift, so I took a detour." ”

At this time, Steward Liu happened to come over with a gift box, Old Man Fu glanced at the box, then glanced at Qin Feiyu, and snorted, "What's not at home?" What to do with this money. ”

Qin Feiyu was a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice, "I heard Jing Ye say that you haven't been sleeping well, so I bought a sleep instrument, which was recommended by my friend, and it is said that the effect is good, so I want you to try it too." ”

At this point, she paused and whispered, "It didn't cost much." ”

Old Man Fu was a little surprised, he had poor sleep quality, he had been for a long time, and he didn't deliberately tell anyone about it, except for himself, probably only Steward Liu knew, and even his own daughter, who saw each other day and night, didn't notice it.

Originally, he still wanted to put on a show, but now he suddenly feels a little naïve, he doesn't lack anything now, what he lacks most is the care of his children and grandchildren, who is sincere, who is false, he is the same as Spiegel in his heart.

He coughed and squirmed, "I don't want to spend money to buy something for the old man." ”

Qin Feiyu was embarrassed and helpless.

Fu Jingye frowned, turned his head and said to Steward Liu, "Uncle Liu, you put this thing in my car, and I will go back in the afternoon." ”

When Old Man Fu heard this, he snatched it and held it in his hand, and then felt that his actions were damaging to his face, coughed, and pretended to say, "If you buy it, you can keep it." ”

Fu Jingye shook his head, his expression was a little helpless, he sat on the sofa next to Qin Feiyu, turned his head and said to the maid at home, "Give her a cup of warm yogurt." ”

The servant answered and went to the kitchen.

Qin Feiyu was like a primary school student, sitting upright on the sofa, his whole body tense.

Fu Jingye, who was sitting next to him, was a little amused when he saw her like this, stretched out his hand from behind and gently pinched her waist.

Qin Feiyu's face flushed, and he turned his head and glared at him.

Fu Jingye didn't take the anger in her eyes to heart, he turned his face sideways in the posture of holding the cup, and whispered in his ear, "Baby, relax." ”

Qin Feiyu's face suddenly became even redder.

"Sister-in-law Li, add two more dishes at noon today, and Akai will bring his girlfriend over in a while, don't make it too shabby."

Before Fu Fengyun went downstairs, the voice spread to the living room from a long distance, and the noise was loud and a little harsh.

Old Man Fu frowned, put down the cup, and said in a deep voice, "How many times have you said it, don't shout at home, I heard you shouting, and my ears hurt." ”

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