Chapter 132 is not yet his turn to call the shots

This car can't get on the track of M Zhou, that is, it can run and play on the regular international track.

The competition is next year, and there is no hurry, after Song Li built another model drawing, he sent it to Gu Wuyan and asked him to get it.

That's the end of it.

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In the evening, Fu Shiyi went back to the old house of the Fu family.

"Where are you going!"

"Over here! Help me..."

The shouting of the house could be heard in the courtyard.

Old man Fu wore reading glasses and pulled the housekeeper Fu Shi to play a game together.

When he heard someone coming in, he looked up, and his hands didn't stop.

The voice was deep: "Hmph, do you still know to come back?" ”

Fu Shiyi raised his eyebrows and turned around: "Then I'll go." ”

When he said to go, he really walked.

"Stop!" Old Man Fu sighed and handed him the phone: "Help me call." ”

"Don't play with the dishes."

Fu Shiyi glanced at him, but still reached out to take the phone.

Two minutes to end the game.

Seeing that he had won, Old Man Fu took back his mobile phone, sat upright, took off his reading glasses, his sunken eyes were cloudy and clear, and hummed: "Did you bring the little girl who was raised in Jincheng back to the capital?" ”

Fu Shiyi is like a dragon, but he has often stayed in the capital in recent days, and many people have seen him come and go with a little girl.

Fu Shiyi picked up the porcelain cup handed over by Fu Shi, skimmed the tea lid, took a sip, and said expressionlessly: "Then I have to be raised by others." ”

The little girl is short of money, so he has a lot of money.

But the little girl has principles, and she doesn't want to give it for nothing.

Why don't you get a few cars to repair for the little girl?

No, it's too dirty and tired.

Looking at his appearance, Old Man Fu's eyes flashed, and he said lightly: "I have time to bring someone back to sit down." ”

Fu Shiyi raised his eyebrows, his thin lips were coldly hooked, and his eyes were warned: "You'd better not try to make any ideas." ”

"You have something else in mind, don't you? I'm angry when I see you. Old Man Fu angrily smashed him with reading glasses: "Get out!" ”

Fu Shiyi stretched out his arm, grabbed the smashed reading glasses in the air steadily, got up, put the reading glasses in front of him, and said casually: "If you don't say anything about 319, I'll check it myself, when you're old, then take care of the elderly, don't get angry at every turn, turn around and die, there are few people in this Fu family who really cry about you." ”

It's obviously comforting words, but it's always angry from his mouth.

"If you don't get angry with me, I can live a few more years." Old Man Fu glared at him, a little annoyed: "Hurry up." ”

When Fu Shiyi walked to the door, he shouted again: "Your dad will deal with it himself." ”

Fu Shiyi's expression suddenly cooled: "It's not his turn to call the shots in my affairs." ”

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Next.

Song Li prepared to return to Jincheng.

Fu Shiyi originally wanted to be together, but the second junior high school who stayed in the capital said that with the clues of 319, he was temporarily stumped.

Fu Shiyi sent Song Li to the airport, looked at the girl who was carrying a thermos cup with cold eyebrows and eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Let the seventh day of the junior high school follow you." ”

Song Li raised his eyes to look at him, then looked at Chu Qi, and let out an "ah".

"It's time to report safety." Fu Shiyi said a few more words.

It was only after watching people get on the plane that they retracted their sight.

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It was raining in Jincheng, and the cold air was freezing and damp.

I went back to the royal court first.

packed up his things, took a shower, changed his clothes and came out, and saw the seventh junior high school who was holding a mobile phone to report the situation to Fu Shiyi, and said casually: "I live in the school, you don't need to follow me." ”

With a tail, a lot of things are not easy to do.

The seventh day of the first month respectfully responded.

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The next day, the green ivy.

Song Li is still the focus of attention wherever he goes.

Qu Le took time out of his studies to go to the toilet, and when he came back, he saw a figure in the distance, jumping towards the house: "Little aunt is back!" ”

In the past few days, a study group has been set up in the class, with Tan Beixing and Cong Tong as team leaders to tutor everyone at any time.

Tan Beixing was talking to a few classmates about the cell differentiation he learned today, when he heard the shout, put down his textbook, got up and ran out.

The girl was wearing a school uniform, uninhibited, and the whole person was haunted by a cold, and the breath of her whole body was written that the living should not be approached.

She greeted her, her apricot eyes crooked: "Ah Li." ”