Chapter 402: Sanbo apologizes 8
Fu Qingji just looked at this scene, and suddenly felt a sense of desolation
How does it feel, he is ignored by the whole family.
Obviously, he is Fu Ting's uncle, how can this girl play him like this?
Even if it's because of what happened before, he doesn't plan to care about it, why is she still so attentive?
Fu Qingji was a little uncomfortable, of course, the most important thing was that he couldn't figure it out, it was clear that Fu Yu'an had just come back, and his attitude towards her was similar to him, why was she so good to Fu Yu'an?
Deliberately irritating him?
It's naΓ―ve.
The corners of Fu Qingji's mouth pursed slightly, and the low air pressure around his body was piercing.
Fu Nanyan bit the orange in his mouth, ate it deliciously, and gloated, "Some people don't eat watermelon, you just want to eat it, you can only eat it." β
As Fu * director * Nan Yan who took the script, how could he not see the awkwardness of Fu Qingji wanting to seek peace.
This stinky brother is really stupid!
I don't want to think about how I treated my niece and Fu Pei before, but now I don't hurry up and be a licking dog, just put on a noble shelf.
Bullying the niece's father who cares about the most, it's strange that your niece takes care of you.
Fu Qingji's eyelids shrugged down slightly, and his fingers clenched the mobile phone, because of the excessive strength, his fingertips were faintly white.
"Kids, it's time to eat!" Mingzhi walked out with the maid with the meal.
When eating, Fu Ting buried her head in nibbling on the chicken legs, feeling that Youdao was always looking at her, and raised her eyes slightly.
Fu Yu'an was sitting opposite her, eating elegantly with her head down, her eyelashes falling under her eye sockets, and her eyebrows were picturesque.
Fu Ting wrinkled his nose, delusion?
"Listen, why do you just look at the fourth brother alone?" Fu Nanyan noticed that Fu Tingzhi was looking at Fu Yu'an, and he was very angry, "You have to have a bowl of water that is even, and everyone can only take a look at it." β
Mingzhi couldn't help laughing, "The second child is right, you can't just look at one person, but also look at grandma." β
Fu Ting really put down his chopsticks and looked at Jia Rao's face one by one.
When she arrived at Fu Qingji, Fu Ting met his beautiful peach blossom eyes, the man's eyes were dark and deep, and in a short second, she quickly looked away from him.
Fu Qingji's eyebrows were lowered meaninglessly, and he was still as cold as ever, but he didn't know what kind of emotions were in his eyes under his eyelashes.
Mingzhi saw that there was nothing in his eyes, after all, it was already very good that their family could sit here and eat in harmony.
Fu Qingji stretched out his chopsticks to clip the braised pork in front of him, but Fu Nanyan snatched it away and put it in Fu Ting's bowl, "Let's listen and eat." β
Fu Qingji's fingertips paused, just as it was an accident, and then continued to clip a piece, and was taken away and eaten by Fu Sixing.
Once can be accidental.
Twice......
Fu Qingji raised his eyes slightly, Fu Sixing supported the table with one hand, just raised his chin like that, and looked at him coldly, with an expression that you dare to have an opinion.
Anyway, Fu Qingji's legs are already healed, if he dares to do anything, Fu Sixing will poke it out in front of the whole family right now to make him embarrassed.
Fu Qingji dared to speak, his Adam's apple rolled, and he was silent for a few seconds, and went to pick up the dish in front of him.
Fu Pei sneered, suddenly walked over, and directly took the dish in front of Fu Qingji away.
Seeing that he was lame before, he was going to die, Fu Pei could put up with him, now that he is better.
The hatred of the design draft, he has to give Fu Ting his anger.
You can't hit it, and it's good to have a diaphragm.
No one stopped Fu Pei's move, and he was even happy to see it happen.
After all, everyone understands that he is angry with Fu Ting.
Fu Qingji should have endured it.
Fu Qingji pinched the chopsticks expressionlessly, glanced at everyone at the dinner table, and the depression condensed in his chest and abdomen, almost ready to come out, thinking about it.
After a long time, Fu Qingji tentatively reached out to pick up a dish, but this time he was cut off again.
Fu Qingji looked at Fu Yu'an who was doing it incomprehensibly, "Fourth brother? β
Fu Yu'an hooked his lips and laughed, laughing out loud, his eyes were crooked, and he looked like a noble son like a jade, "Coincidentally, I have the same taste as the third brother." β
Fu Yu'an looked at him directly, his eyes were very dark and heavy, "I'm my younger brother, the third brother will let me." β
Fu Qingji, "......"
I always feel targeted.
It's just that he doesn't understand, why did Fu Yu'an target him?
Anyway, he couldn't eat this meal, so he simply threw away his chopsticks and stopped eating.
Fu Sixing wiped his mouth, his voice was a little cold, "This is a meal prepared for you to celebrate, we are all here, is it appropriate for you not to eat?" Pick up the chopsticks for me! β
Fu Qingji, "......"
Celebrate him?
Doesn't the eldest brother feel a pain in his face?
He only held back the fire in his stomach from beginning to end!
Fu Zhuang cleared his throat, "Qingji, listen to your eldest brother." β
Fu Qingji sat down with a heavy burden of humiliation, this time he didn't pick up the vegetables, and asked the maid to pour water for him to drink.
As a result, the water had just been poured, and Fu Yu'an took it again.
Fu Qingji raised his eyebrows slightly, "Fourth brother, do you have an opinion on me?" β
He didn't think he had offended Fu Yu'an.
The entire Fu family, Fu Yu'an, is the one who is the least likely to target him.
"Of course not, we are good brothers." Fu Yu'an's hand holding the cup was slender and fair, his eyes were extremely bright, and he said elegantly and gently, "That's why I'm not polite to you." β
Fu Qingji, "......"
Okay, he just deserves to be abused while sitting, right?
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At the end of the torturous meal, Fu Qingji ate a belly of fire.
His joy at having his legs healthy was gone.
Fu Qingji took out a cigarette and went to the yard to smoke it.
Halfway through the draw, Jiang Yan's phone called.
Fu Qingji hesitated, but still took it, biting the cigarette in his thin lips, his voice was a little blurred, "What's wrong." β
Jiang Yan said with concern, "Third brother, is your leg healed?" β
Fu Qingji lowered his eyes and hummed softly, "Okay." β
"...... so fast" Jiang Yan was surprised for a few seconds, and then he was high-minded, "Congratulations, third brother, this is really good." β
Fu Qingji had just experienced being left out in the cold, and someone would finally share his joy with him, his mood was much better, and his voice was low and pleasant, "Thank you, you have something to do with me?" β
Jiang Yan was silent for a moment before he said softly, "Third brother, the money you gave me last time was snatched away by my uncle to save the company, but he lost it again, and 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." β
Jiang Yan said in his heart, "Then third brother, can you go and listen to Fu and let her make a clarification, just what happened last time was a misunderstanding, I don't want to go to other countries, and I haven't been able to raise my head." β
Fu Qingji's face instantly condensed two points, and his peach blossom eyes were half-constricted, "Jiang Yan, you are embarrassing me." β