Festive things must be shared by the family to achieve a pleasant effect.

Fu Qingji closed himself off before, was not interested in anything, and did not care about Jiarao's opinion.

At this time, his mentality became normal, and he saw that his family also treated him with the same cold attitude.

Fu Qingji inexplicably lost his high interest, and even felt that he had been looking forward to it for so many years, and it seemed that his dream of being sound was nothing more than that.

"You guys eat some fruit and talk about it first, and then we'll start eating later." Mingzhi greeted them a few words, and then went into the kitchen to watch the maid cook.

Fu Pei was also in a bad mood because he was going abroad, and sat on the sofa expressionlessly.

A young man with unruly eyebrows and eyes, the corners of his eyes can't hide his anger.

Fu Ting forked a piece of strawberry with a fork and sent it to Fu Pei's mouth, smiling sweetly and movingly, "Dad eat." ”

Fu Pei glanced at her, opened his mouth casually, bit into his mouth, and the tip of his tongue bloomed with a sweet fragrance.

Like a fool.

The corners of his lips hooked, and his mood eased a lot.

Cen Ti didn't have a straight nest on the sofa opposite, his long legs were folded, his arms were lazily supporting his chin, and he smiled lazily, "Uncle Fu seems to be in a bad mood, do you want me to coax him?" ”

Fu Pei frowned, "Get out!" ”

Fu Nanyan looked at this scene, and really wanted to expose Cen Ti's face, but he still held back, he looked at Fu Ting, "Listen, the second uncle also wants to eat fruit!" ”

Fu Sixing was playing with his mobile phone with one hand, and sneered coldly when he heard the words, "Your hand is broken?" ”

Fu Nanyan puffed up his face slightly, "Shut up!" ”

Fu Ting forked an orange and handed it to Fu Nanyan, Fu Nanyan was instantly cured, "It's better to listen!" ”

"Listen, feed Uncle one too." Fu Sixing paused for a moment and said casually.

Fu Ting didn't make a move, Cen Ti sat up straight, and looked at her slowly, the man's delicate eyebrows and eyes were seductive, and the meaning was obvious.

Fu Ting, "......"

Fu Qingji stood silently on the side, the sound of their words formed a very vague background, which seemed out of place for him, and there was a faint dryness in his heart.

Fu Yu'an also came today, and he didn't get involved, just stood aside and was silent.

There are so many brothers in the Fu family, Fu Qingji's relationship with Fu Yu'an is the best, Fu Qingji suddenly found an alliance, and talked to Fu Yu'an in a very good mood, "Fourth brother, how have you developed abroad in the past few years?" ”

Fu Yu'an copied his pocket with one hand, his body was as warm as jade, he raised his eyes to look at him when he heard the words, his pupils were very dark, he smiled, and said slowly, "What's the matter with you?" ”

Fu Qingji, "......"

At this time, Fu Ting came over with a watermelon.

Fu Qingji's eyes swept over, and he was inexplicably a little nervous.

Is Fu Ting planning to make peace, or to curry favor?

Fu Qingji lowered her eyes and said loudly when she walked over, "I don't eat watermelon." ”

Fu Ting looked at him in surprise, ignored him, and then looked at Fu Yu'an, "Eat?" ”

The girl is delicate, only as tall as Fu Yu'an's chest, this will tilt her head, and her deer-like eyes are black and white, like a moist river, pure and clean.

For him?

Fu Yu'an's hand hanging on the side of his leg tightened slightly.

He and Fu Ting looked at each other for a few seconds, the man's eyes were like a spring breeze, but he still had a sense of distance, he quickly looked away, and said indifferently, "Thank you." ”

He politely took the watermelon, and his fingertips trembled slightly.