This little guy just said that he could eat anything, but as soon as he entered the supermarket, he pulled them towards the hot pot area.

"Because it's warm to eat hot pot! When the hot pot is eaten in the stomach, the stomach is warm, and everyone sits together, and the heart is warm. Fu Lianqing was sitting precariously, like a little adult, and said word by word.

Warm, family, Fu Lianqing is really looking forward to a complete family all the time.

"Then eat more." Yu Bingqing smiled lightly at Fu Lianqing, and began to tangle in her heart again.

After the three of them had eaten, Yu Bingqing received a call from Fu Liangchuan, telling her that she and Fu Lianqing were at her house, and Fu Liangchuan rushed over in less than 5 minutes.

Listening to the doorbell, Yu Bingqing stood up from the sofa and led Fu Lianqing, who was already dressed, to open the door, Fu Liangchuan did not mean to lead Fu Lianqing directly, but walked in by himself.

"Fu Liangchuan, what are you doing?" Yu Bingqing held Fu Lianqing behind her back and shouted loudly.

This person, he is clearly a trespasser.

"I haven't eaten yet." Fu Liangchuan didn't stop, but when he walked to the living room and looked at Qiu Lianjue sitting on the sofa, his brows frowned.

"Why are you still here? You're good to go. Fu Liangchuan put his hands in front of his chest, already like the master of the family, driving Qiu Lianjue.

As soon as he heard Fu Liangchuan say this, Yu Bingqing's anger jumped up.

This is her friend, her guest, and her home, why should he drive away her guest, how can he be so selfish and unsightly, completely inconsiderate of other people's feelings.

"Fu Liangchuan, you are enough, you are the one who should leave." Yu Bing walked over angrily and pulled Fu Liangchuan away.

"It's okay, I should have just left." Qiu Lianjue didn't suggest, he stood up directly, he didn't want to bring the two of them to quarrel.

Fu Liangchuan is Fu Lianqing's father, and he can also see Fu Liangchuan's thoughts about Yu Bingqing, he thinks that he will be good to her, and he can no longer be an obstacle between Fu Liangchuan and Yu Bingqing.

Fu Liangchuan stood there and raised the corners of his mouth, looking like he was leaving by himself and had nothing to do with me.

When Qiu Lianjue opened the door, Yu Bingqing sat on the sofa, expressionless, and said in a cold tone: "You go too."

He finally came, how could he let go of this opportunity and leave easily? Fu Liangchuan thought so in his heart, turned around and wanted to sit next to Yu Bingqing, and saw Yu Bingqing give him a slap in the eye. 【@* ！ * Better updated faster]

"Lianqing, lead and wait for your father to come home!" Although Yu Bingqing smiled at Fu Lianqing shallowly, and his tone softened a little, the gloom in that tone could not be hidden.

"Daddy, let's go." Fu Lianqing didn't make any noise or trouble this time, and took Fu Liangchuan's hand very obediently.

Fu Liangchuan stood there dumbfounded, not understanding why Yu Bingqing was so decisive this time.

Yu Bingqing has never been subordinate to Fu Lianqing

The eviction order, but I didn't expect that this time, Fu Lianqing would be asked to leave with him.

It's not the first time he's done it at her house like this, why is this time so emotional.

"What's wrong with you?" Fu Liangchuan asked puzzled.

Yu Bingqing didn't even look at Fu Liangchuan, and said coldly: "Instead of asking me what's wrong, you should ask yourself, why are you so selfish and domineering, let's go."

It wasn't until Fu Liangchuan left Yu Bingqing's house that he was still reminiscing about Yu Bingqing's words just now.

He has always been like this, and he has always been like this.

But he loves her, how can he not be selfish? How could you not want to possess her?

After returning home, Fu Liangchuan handed Fu Lianqing to the nanny with a lost soul, but he rushed into the room.

For the next whole day, Fu Liangchuan didn't come out of the room, even if Fu Lianqing came to call him for dinner, he only responded superficially and refused to go out.

"Auntie, does Dad still refuse to come out?" The next morning, Fu Lianqing sat at the dining table and asked the nanny.

The nanny shook her head, he called Fu Liangchuan several times, but Fu Liangchuan just refused to come out.

"Dad, come out, let's eat hot pot." Fu Lianqing knocked on the door and said.

Fu Liangchuan originally planned to say that he wouldn't eat it as before, but when he heard the hot pot, he opened the door in surprise.

"Lianqing, don't you like spicy food? How do you want to eat hot pot? ”

"Yesterday I was at my mother's house with Uncle Lian Yu, and I ate hot pot. Because the hot pot is very warm, my mother also likes to eat it, so I watched my mother eat happily, my stomach was warm, and my heart was warm. ”

The heart is warm, yes, how warm it is for the family to sit at the table and eat.

"Dad, maybe you should try to like what Mom likes, you said you don't like spicy food, but I've never seen Dad, you have eaten spicy food, you can try it, and then say whether you like it or not!"

Just as Fu Liangchuan was pondering, Fu Lianqing spoke slowly again.

Fu Lianqing's words suddenly penetrated Fu Liangchuan.

Yes, he has never eaten spicy food, not because he can't eat spicy, but he thinks that it is very vulgar to eat spicy food again because his face is red and his ears are red and his face is sweaty, so over time, he also rejects spicy food from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, then we'll eat hot pot." Fu Liangchuan responded softly, for him, this may not be as simple as eating a meal, I have made a major decision and change.

Fu Liangchuan never eats spicy food, so he didn't eat a bite of meat well, choking his cheeks reddened, and his mouth kept coughing like fire.

But as he took one bite at a time, he gradually got used to the spicy taste, and also felt the pleasure brought by the spicy taste.

This is the taste of hot pot, and the essence of hot pot lies in this spicy taste.

He will never know if he doesn't experience it himself.

What about her pain! He doesn't realize it, no

understands her feelings, is there no way to ask for her forgiveness.

"How's it going, Dad?" While Fu Liangchuan was pondering, Fu Liangchuan seemed to accept this hot pot and asked with a wink.

"It's delicious." Fu Liangchuan replied softly.

Looking at Fu Liangchuan like this, Fu Lianqing also showed a happy smile.

After this hot pot feast is over. Fu Liangchuan left Fu Lianqing at home and let the personal nanny take care of him, while he drove to the bar.

Since it was daytime, Fu Liangchuan was empty inside, as if he had half of the venue.

"Bring me a bottle of whiskey." Fu Liangchuan sat at the counter, crossed his hands, and said in a lazy voice.

"Yes sir, but we have just opened, only you are the guest, we can't give you a show alone, if you like to be lively, you can come in the evening."

The bartender took out a bottle of whiskey from the counter and pushed it in front of Fu Liangchuan, saying officially.

"I only drink and I don't like to be busy." After Fu Liangchuan shallow perfunctory, he directly opened the bottle of whiskey and drank half a bottle of wine in one go.

Is it possible to forget the pain when you are drunk!

It should have hurt when she was hurt by him, he really regretted it, she was standing in front of him, but he mistook her for someone else.

But it's late, and now I regret it late.

He had already brought the pain to her, so what was the use of regretting?

Fu Liangchuan smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth, then picked up the remaining half bottle of whiskey and drank it all.

"Another bottle, or mix me with the strongest liquor."

Seeing Fu Liangchuan's undrunken posture, the bartender was afraid of worrying about any responsibility, so he hurriedly persuaded: "Sir, are you sure?" I'm afraid you can't stand it when you drink like this! ”

"Don't talk nonsense, bring it."

Fu Liangchuan's eyes were filled with scarlet under the influence of alcohol, and the bartender was so accurate by his appearance and cold tone that he was busy bringing him another bottle of whiskey, and he didn't dare to speak.

With the bottles of wine in his stomach, the scene in front of Fu Liangchuan began to double and even multiply.

Coupled with the fact that he had eaten so much spicy food on an empty stomach in the morning, his stomach seemed to ache as if it were stirring together.

Finally, his stomach was churning, and he fell directly on the edge of the table and vomited.

"Sir, are you alright!" The bartender brought a wad of paper, and was so frightened by the way she looked just now that he didn't dare to put it in his hand.

Fu Liangchuan picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth a few times, and there was only one thought in his mind.

That is, he wanted to see Yu Bingqing.

He missed her so much.

These bottles of wine also made him understand a truth, although he couldn't go back to the past, he could make up for it, make up for Yu Bingqing and her to start over.

He also understood the selfishness in Yu Bingqing's mouth, that he would not consider her feelings. The domineering in Yu Bingqing's mouth is that he can't try to understand her, and he is arrogant and arbitrary in everything.

Fu who figured it out like this

Liang Chuan, under the influence of alcohol, made him not think about anything else, and was finally able to muster up the courage to take out his mobile phone and dial Yu Bingqing's number.

Yu Bingqing was shopping at this time, and there was no role for her today, so she wanted to take a good stroll and relax.

"I'm sorry! Yesterday..."Looking at Qiu Lianjue beside him, Yu Bingqing lowered his head and wanted to apologize shallowly, but was directly interrupted by Qiu Lianjue.

"You don't have to say I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention to it at all, it's okay, let's go in." Qiu Lianjue smiled lightly, looking relieved.

Yu Bingqing didn't insist anymore, and responded to him with a smile, ready to step into the mall, but before her feet stepped into the door of the mall, she was stunned to hear the mobile phone ringing in the bag.

She fumbled with her phone and looked at the three big words on it.

Fu Liangchuan!

She hesitated slightly, then turned pale and cut off the phone.

"Who?" Qiu Lianjue, who was accompanying her, watched her expression change suddenly, and leaned over to her and asked suspiciously.

"Nobody, it doesn't matter, let's go shopping!"

Yu Bingqing's expression was cold, and he pulled Qiu Lianjue into the mall.

Qiu Lianjue doesn't know whether he should be happy or worried now.

She said that it was not important, but the throbbing under her eyes did not escape his eyes, and he had already guessed who it was.

In the end, she really doesn't think it matters, but in her heart she is still a little unwilling or can't let go, or she is stubborn, but she still loves him in her heart. Qiu Lianjue was puzzled

For the current Qiu Lianjue, he can't figure it out, but he only has one wish, and that is to hope that she will be happy.

When the two had just stepped onto the first floor and had not yet gotten on the elevator, the woman's phone rang again.

(End of chapter)