Chapter 105: It's Okay to Eat
"Husband." Lu Ping's delicate face turned white with fright, and she ran forward in a panic to stop the bleeding for Fu Shenghong.
Fu Shenghong's shrewd eyes stared at Yan Xiao tightly, she was calm, lowered her head and picked out the small fragments in her palm, the wound in her palm was very shallow, only oozing a little blood, but after all, it was a wound, she didn't even frown.
Is this the reaction of a 19-year-old girl? Fu Shenghong expressed shock.
Fu Qianqian was dumbfounded, and looked at her in disbelief, the fragments of the coffee cup were all over the ground, and Sister-in-law Ji was dealing with it.
…… Yan Xiao is a madman, even his father dares to resist.
Pulling out the fragments, Yan Xiao raised his head unhappily: "Sister-in-law Ji, can you eat?" ”
She was hungry.
Sister-in-law Ji's sweeping hand was stunned suddenly, and she raised her head a little frightened: "I'll have to wait for a while, there is a dish that is not ready." ”
"Then what are you doing, don't you go cook yet!"
"This ......," Sister-in-law Ji looked at the debris on the ground.
"I'll get it after eating."
"Yes, Miss." Sister-in-law Ji put down the broom in her hand, turned around and went into the kitchen to stir-fry, after these two days, she gave her ten guts, and she didn't dare not listen to the eldest lady's words.
Yan Xiao raised her eyes and looked at the second floor, her voice slightly gentle.
"Trouble the housekeeper uncle to bring grandpa down for dinner." The sense of vigilance brought to her by her fighting skills had long since noticed that there was a pair of eyes on the second floor following closely.
The housekeeper was surprised to find out about his existence, but he didn't show it, and he still had a respectful smile on his face: "It's okay for the master to eat in the room, there are documents to deal with." ”
"Okay, I'll let Sister-in-law Ji serve it later."
After finishing speaking, Yan Xiao skipped Fu Shenghong's family of three and walked to the cabinet under the TV, there was a band-aid in the cabinet, which she put in last time.
Then she took the medicine kit in the storage room and sat down on the couch to clean the wound briefly.
There is a medical kit at home.
Now she is in possession.
Fu Shenghong's palms were still bleeding.
Lu Ping gritted her teeth, walked up to Yan Xiao stubbornly, and picked up the medicine box.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the medicine box in his hand suddenly became heavier, Lu Ping turned his head and covered the medicine box with a slender hand.
"Your father wants to use it, this is the Fu family, and it doesn't belong to you yet!"
When Lu Ping said these words, her chest rose and fell violently, and her shoulders trembled with anger.
Yan Xiao raised his lips and smiled: "Don't get me wrong, I just want to give him a band-aid." ”
She tore off a Band-Aid and placed it on top of the medicine box.
"Hiding a knife in a smile." Lu Ping threw down a sentence and turned around to bandage Fu Shenghong.
Fu Shenghong's eyes did not leave Yan Xiao, and Yan Xiao saw that he had been looking at him, and he returned a smile full of evil spirit.
It was obviously a normal smile, but Fu Shenghong felt an eerie aura.
The next few days were uneventful.
The Fu company has a celebration banquet tonight, and it is said that it has developed a new product.
Yan Xiao doesn't know what Fu is operating to this day, Fu is very mysterious, he can't find it, and his grandfather refuses to reveal it, and everything about it can only be known when she goes in for an internship at Fu's.
She hadn't planned to go to the celebration party.
Helplessly, the system kept honking in her ear......
- Host, the period of the year is very short, you have to make good use of it.
- Although this system doesn't like you, but we've been in trouble together for so long, and this system is not a ruthless system.
Not a ruthless system?
Yan Xiao said indifferently: "What if I can't complete the task?" ”
- Instant erasure. The system responds quickly and there are no gaps.
Look, there's no emotion at all.
。 m.