Aunt Rong said happily: "It's all what the young master likes to eat." ”

At dinner, at the dinner table, there was one more Gu Xiao, Wen Qiao can be said to have done everything he could to distract Old Man Fu's attention, he was coquettish, cute, and even started to talk about cross talk for the first time.

Ye Minqiu is particularly eye-catching, one is funny, the other is funny, and the atmosphere at the dinner table is good.

Gu Xiao ate a little tormented at this meal, but this was already a qualitative leap, after all, the last time he came, he was blasted out by the old man, and now he can sit and eat together.

He glanced at Wen Qiao gratefully, and Wen Qiao was still talking about cross talk.

After the meal, Fu Nanli, who accepted it when he saw it, and Wen Qiao left the Fu family's mansion with Gu Xiao, and the old man Fu left the servant, went up to the second floor, and entered his son's study.

In the car, Fu Nanli leaned lazily on the car door, and glanced at Wen Qiao with narrow Ruifeng eyes: "I don't know if you can cross talk." ”

Wen Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, the dinner table socialization just now had exhausted all her enthusiasm, and this dog man was still teasing her, did she have a conscience?

Wen Qiao snorted lightly and turned his head away.

The man's slender fingers clamped her chin, and the calloused fingertips gently rubbed her soft skin: "Who did you learn from?" ”

Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows: "Self-taught." ”

Fu Nanli whispered: "I've never seen you so coquettish, use that voice tonight, huh?" ”

Wincho took a bite on his chin, "That's a lot to ask." ”

"Is it a kitten or a puppy, how did you learn to bite?"

Gu Xiao sat in the co-pilot, a little tormented.

The car was parked downstairs in the apartment, Fu Nanli opened the car door, picked up the person directly, and whispered to Lao Hu: "Send him back." ”

Wen Qiao had no choice but to satisfy a man's bad taste in a coquettish way, so much so that she couldn't stand it, but the man seemed to enjoy such a soft and cute her, and finally said in a low voice in her ear: "It's like this in the future." ”

On Jing'an Road, Gu Xiao was talking to his grandmother about the Fu family's mansion, he was much more cheerful now, and Grandma Gu was very pleased.

"Mr. Fu and Xiao Wen are both good people, don't listen to your damn in the future, get closer to them, you know?"

"Well, I know."

The mobile phone shook, Gu Xiao saw that it was sent by He Xihuai, his car was parked on the road outside the back door, Gu Xiao was wrapped in a thick down jacket and appeared next to a Maybach.

Through the dim street lamp, he saw that his brother's expression seemed to be colder than before, and he opened the car door and went in, and he told the story of the day again.

He Xihuai sneered lightly: "There is nothing to do." ”

Gu Xiao was stunned for a moment, his brother had always taught him to be ruthless before, once he didn't do what he wanted, he would dislike it in every way, but unlike now, he always felt that his brother was really disgusted with himself who was so weak and valued family affection.

Didn't his brother always know that he longed for affection?

He didn't speak a little angrily, He Xihuai had just returned from Seattle, and he routinely asked him some things, among which Wen Qiao was mentioned more frequently.

Gu Xiao's brows gradually tightened: "Brother, I said it, don't trouble Wen Qiao anymore, we get along very well now, don't you break this harmony, okay?" ”

He Xihuai's eyes were detached, without warmth, and his voice was a little careless: "It's not early, you go in quickly, so as not to worry your grandmother." ”