227. Skimming

Fu Sichen smiled, his hand on his chin and laughed, [Brother Nan, have you had any new dishes recently? I'm going to try it. 】

[Busy. I don't have time to serve you. 】

[What are you busy with?] 】

[Flirting girl. 】

The mobile phone snapped and fell on the table, and the family raised their eyes to look at her, Zhong Wanxiu frowned, "Don't always look at your phone when eating." ”

Fu Sichen put the phone on the table.

Years later she was eighteen.

It will take twenty-four to read the bachelor's and master's degrees.

At that time, the eldest brother was thirty-five, and the second brother was thirty-two.

Brother Nan is the same age as the second brother.

Oh, my God.

didn't know what she was thinking, Fu Sichen suddenly said, "Big brother, I actually don't think you're old at all. A man is forty or a tweed, you are only twenty-eight, and it will be just right to get married in another four or five years. ”

Fu Pingxiu was choked, he glanced at Fu Sichen, and didn't even give her a reaction.

After eating, talk casually. Fu Pingxiu left, and Fu Jingting followed.

Zhong Wanxiu pulled Xu Tingcheng into the room, "This room is Jingtingdi, clean it up a little, and occasionally come back to live here." ”

and thoughtfully asked her what else she needed.

Xu Tingcheng said no.

Zhong Wanxiu asked her to rest for a while.

When she came out of the door and saw Fu Sichen rushing over, Zhong Wanxiu directly took the person away, "Don't bother, let her rest for a while." Go pack up with me. ”

Alone, Xu Qingcheng quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although no one pressures her, she is unconsciously nervous.

She stood at the window and looked out.

Fu Jingting and Fu Pingxiu were in the courtyard of the villa, standing and sitting, and the shadows of the trees next to them fell on them.

She thought about the relationship between the two in her mind, and she couldn't see it clearly from her alone.

The driver drove the car out, and Fu Pingxiu looked at him, "What do you like about her?" ”

"Does being pretty count?" Fu Jingting's eyes were adorned with a hint of a smile, and his answer was not very serious.

Fu Pingxiu looked at him, "What about Tang Kejia?" ”

Fu Jingting suddenly laughed, his smile mixed with a little coldness, "What does it have to do with me." Big brother thinks she likes me? Even if it is, I don't like it. ”

Fu Pingxiu only asked lightly, "So, is Xu Tingcheng beautiful or does he like it?" ”

“……”

Fu Pingxiu didn't ask again, pushed the wheelchair to the car, and left only a sentence, "Since you chose her, treat her well." I agreed to the marriage intention of the Tang family. ”

Fu Jingting was not surprised, he heard about it. It's just that this daughter sent by the Tang family has no sense of existence.

Tang Sugar?! The name is sweet.

The Tang family has the ideas of the Tang family, and they also have their own ideas, and no one can say anyone.

Joy and sorrow have always been their own products.

Standing in place and watching him leave, Fu Jingting turned around and returned.

On the balcony on the third floor, the woman stood there, looking down to see him.

Fu Jingting stood in place and looked up, and the lights in the room behind her came out, reflecting half of her body.

On this winter day, I suddenly feel warm.

Fu Jingting stood here and shouted, "Allure." ”

Xu Qingcheng was trapped in his thoughts, and suddenly heard her shouting, so he moved his gaze.

"Come down, get ready to go."

The man smiled between his eyebrows, and he looked up at her with one hand in his pocket, giving orders with a bit of grandeur.

Xu Qingcheng looked at him fixedly, and suddenly turned around and entered the room.

Fu Jingting smiled, he entered the villa, Fu Pinghui drank a lot, and went back to his room to sleep.

Zhong Wanxiu also cleaned up, came out to see that he had taken his coat, and said, "Go back early, rest early, I see that Allure is a little tired." ”

He also advised, "She is pregnant, so you should pay attention to many aspects at this time." Do you understand? ”

Fu Jingting hummed very casually, and obviously didn't listen to it.

He raised his eyes to look at the stairs, Xu Qingcheng was coming down from the stairs, his steps fluttering, his skirt fluttering with her movements, walking towards him step by step.