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However, Fu Jingting is also afraid that she will say too much and make mistakes and provoke right and wrong.
Fu Jingting looked down at Xu Qingcheng, she nestled in his arms, hugged him with both hands, looked up at him from his arms, the man couldn't help laughing, and his fingers ran over her forehead, "Hug so tightly, afraid that I will run away?" ”
Xu Qingcheng was startled, and was about to let go, but his wrist was grabbed by him and wrapped around his waist again, and he raised his eyebrows lightly, "That's it, hold it for a while." ”
Xu Qingcheng wears shoes with a little heel, pregnant women, it's not good to wear high heels anymore.
But without the blessing of high heels, she stood in front of him and was petite, and was all taken into his arms as soon as he took it away.
The heat on his body came over and warmly swept all over his body.
"Ouch, look at me." Suddenly, a voice came, with a teasing laugh.
It was Fu Hongxin.
He didn't have long eyes while talking, but he didn't mean to shy away.
Fu Jingting frowned, he let go of his hand, reached out and patted Xu Qingcheng, "You go to Si Chen, don't you have something to give her." ”
Xu Tingcheng answered, the last time they met, Fu Hongxin left her with a really bad feeling, Xu Tingcheng didn't want to stay for a quarter of an hour.
The woman turned to leave, without pausing for a moment, her back graceful.
Fu Hongxin's gaze was glued, Fu Jingting's face was mixed with coldness, and he stood forward to block his vision, "Is there something wrong with me?" ”
"It's so tightly guarded." Fu Hongxin glanced him up and down, "The previous shareholders' meeting was deliberated, I heard that you only left Duan Heng to participate, but you went to see this woman's younger brother, so you left a gap for Fu to repair the drill?" Is it your deep-rooted love or is it deliberate? ”
Fu Hongxin seemed to ask casually, and he didn't care much on his face.
"I'm just a man who knows the times." Fu Jingting's eyebrows swept from his face, he lit a cigarette, and smiled casually after taking a puff, "It's better to be marginalized than to be completely untouched by the Fu family's business." ”
Fu Hongxin's face suddenly became ruthless, but after a while, he took it back, reached out and patted Fu Jingting's shoulder, and laughed, "Stinky boy, you know how to scare me." ”
When others left, Fu Jingting stood still and didn't move, until he finished smoking the cigarette in his hand before turning around and walking back.
The Fu family is just a miniature society, everyone has different positions and different ways of behaving, because Fu Pingxiu's sudden rise is already eye-catching.
Fu Hongxin has never been disciplined in doing things, and his methods are obedient and ruthless, Fu Jingting will not take the initiative to provoke him, but he will not give in.
The old man and the old lady have changed into festive Tang costumes, tonight to keep vigil, a large family pile here, sleep here at night, tomorrow morning at four or five o'clock to get up to make dumplings for the New Year.
The Fu family has maintained the customs of traditional festivals very well.
The room was cleaned up a little, and it was almost the same as the allocation, and the younger ones simply stayed up late to play cards to kill time.
Xu Tingcheng was arranged to live in a room with Fu Sichen, and considering that she was pregnant, he would not let her toss with her.
Every time he was taken care of because of this, Xu Tingcheng felt very empty-hearted.
She found Fu Sichen in the room, the little girl was wearing a hair ornament on her head, a red ribbon, and a playful braid wrapped in her long hair.
Seeing Xu Tingcheng coming in, she tilted her head and asked, "Is this good-looking?" ”
"Beautiful."
Xu Qingcheng smiled, she took the watch and gave it to her, "Give it to you." New Year's gifts. ”
Fu Sichen opened it and looked at it, immediately smiled, and almost rushed over to kiss it, "I love you so much." ”
She took it off and put it directly on her wrist, and when she looked at it back and forth, she suddenly remembered, "But I didn't prepare a gift for you." ”
"Well." Xu Tingcheng nodded his neck and smiled, "I like it too." ”
"My second brother told you that I gave it to you?" Fu Sichen sat beside Xu Qingcheng.
"Hmm."