Old Man Fu reluctantly accepted her statement, and raised his chin at her, "Sit down." ”

Qin Feiyu looked around, and finally took a step towards the empty seat in front of Old Man Fu, pulled out the chair, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, old-"

"Ahem—"

The old man covered his mouth, frowned and coughed twice, pinched his throat, and said lightly, "How is Jing Ye's body recovering?" ”

Being interrupted by Old Man Fu like this, Qin Feiyu didn't dare to sit down, looking at her with a table of eyes, inquiring, or confused, which couldn't help but make her a little nervous, and even a little unclear about the purpose of Old Man Fu calling her this time.

She clenched her fingers, trying not to sound so nervous in her tone, "The recovery is good, the doctor said that the stitches can be removed next week, but it will take a while to recuperate." ”

Old Man Fu nodded, motioned for her to sit down, then picked up a glass of wine, raised a glass to the Li family sitting opposite, and said, "Today, I invite everyone to come over, mainly because there is something I want to tell you, if you are polite, I won't say more, I will toast you first." ”

The old man's words were very slow and sincere, Qin Feiyu listened, and gradually became less nervous at the beginning, but, as soon as the old man's voice fell, everyone present raised their wine glasses one after another, Qin Feiyu was stunned, and when she was still hesitating, she suddenly felt that her instep was poked by something, and she subconsciously looked at Old Man Fu.

Old Man Fu's face was pale, and he couldn't see anything wrong at all, but his right hand, which was placed under the table, was still holding a cane.

Qin Feiyu thought for a moment, and picked up the juice on the table in a good way, and then secretly glanced at Old Man Fu, and saw that the expression on his face was not as tense as just now, so he breathed a sigh of relief, followed Old Man Fu, got up and raised his glass.

The atmosphere on the dining table became delicate, Old Man Li looked at Qin Feiyu quietly, the wine glass in his hand was gently knocked rhythmically on the table, and after a few seconds, he smiled lightly and asked, "Old man, I don't quite understand what you mean by this?" ”

Old Man Fu patted his forehead in a trance, "Oops! Blame me for this, I forgot to introduce it. ”

Saying that, he smiled, and continued, "Xiaoyu, you met last time, you should all know each other, I won't say much else, today I originally planned to let Jing Ye come over, but his body has not recovered yet, and he can't get out of bed, so I let Xiaoyu come, first, she is Jing Ye's wife, which can be regarded as expressing the importance that our old Fu family attaches to this party, and second, although you have all seen Xiaoyu before, but, no matter what, you have to be good, solemnly introduce you to each other, don't you say?" ”

Old man Fu, Fu Fengyun's face immediately changed.

She pinched the wine glass, glanced at Qin Feiyu, and smiled without being salty, but said nothing.

It's just that the contempt and ridicule in her eyes, although they are hidden deeply, are still detected by Qin Feiyu.

It's just that she has never cared about these eyes, especially after learning about the other party's personality, she doesn't care anymore, so what is Fu Fengyun's attitude towards her, whocare?

It was Old Man Fu, she never expected that Old Man Fu called her over, and he would so simply and directly admit the fact that she was married to Fu Jingye, and also introduced her to the Fu family and old friends who have been friends for many years.

Although she still didn't know why Old Man Fu was like this, at this moment she couldn't help but feel a wave of happiness and gratitude in her heart.

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