Tang Yi finally returned home, and when he walked out of the Fu family's villa, he looked up to the sky and let out a long sad cry: "Ah-why do you have to work overtime during the Spring Festival!" ”

"Down with all evil capitalism!"

Tang Yi: "??? "Who spoke his mind?

The taxi driver beeped his horn twice impatiently, "Hey! You're the one who overthrows all evil capitalism, right? You've been calling it for a long time, do you want to get in the car? ”

"Up, up, up! I'm sorry, master......"

Fu Yancheng stood in front of the study window, looking at Tang Yiyang's back as if he was going crazy, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Allowing him to work overtime at home, so touched?

But after thinking about it, it is really rare for a good boss to be so considerate of his subordinates this year, and he can't blame the other party for being so excited.

Da Da Da ......

Hearing the movement next door, Fu Yancheng immediately pinched out the cigarette he had just lit, turned around, and saw Cheng Qian, who had been in the room for nearly an hour, standing at the door.

The little guy seemed to figure out something in an hour, with a look of accusation and reproach, "You lied! The fairy sister said that she liked me, and she wouldn't lie to me! She likes me, so she's willing to associate with me! ”

No one else was present, and even my uncle didn't bother to call it.

Fu Yancheng frowned, and asked coldly, "How do you know that she won't lie to you?" ”

Qianbao froze suddenly.

Fu Yancheng knew at a glance that he hadn't thought about this possibility, his thin lips tugged, and he was about to speak, but he heard a "bang" and the door of the study closed.

There was a rush of trotting in the direction of the kitchen on the first floor.

Fu Yancheng: "......", I'm going to sue again!

Ten minutes later.

Ground floor.

Fu Lao hugged the aggrieved Qianbao, and reprimanded him again.

On the other side, Fu Yancheng didn't say a word.

The tall and slender body is completely sunk in the single sofa, the long legs are overlapped at will, and the index finger is casually tapping on the sofa, looking like listening to music.

After a long time, Fu Lao scolded exhausted, and finally roared, "Sooner or later, I will be angry to death by your unfilial grandson!" ”

Qianbao's upper eyelids were about to touch his lower eyelids, and he opened his eyes wide again and squeezed out two tears.

No, no, cheer up!

For the sake of the fairy sister!

Fu Yancheng lay down unchanged, glanced at the dark night outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Grandpa, with your spirit of scolding from day to night, where is it so easy to be angry with me?" ”

"Stink! Small! Child! ”

The Fu family's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner opened with Elder Fu's earth-shattering roar.

With the background of the Fu family, even if there is a group of servants in the family, it is not surprising, but the Fu family's family motto is not to be arrogant and lascivious, there is only one chef, a driver, and Zhang Yi, the old housekeeper who was born and died with Fu Lao.

Fu Lao also took into account human feelings, and gave the chef and the driver annual leave early, leaving only Steward Zhang, who was over half a hundred years old but alone.

Steward Zhang brought up the meals of the Manchu Han banquet one by one, and put the Coke chicken wings in front of Cheng Qian, with a kind smile, "Little master, this chicken wing was bought for you by Fu Lao specially going to the supermarket." ”

I saw that on the retro and delicate plate, seven or eight pieces of chicken wings were bright and bright, full of color, and with a mouth-watering fragrance.

Cheng Qian licked his lips and swallowed back the saliva that was about to flow out.

No, no, cheer up!

For the sake of the fairy sister!