Chapter 175 Two Hundred Five is a good match for you
Do you dare?
Fu Shiyi really dares!
After all, Fu Shiyi is ruthless, and who are you, it is all a scene of rivers of blood.
And he is quite scheming, every time he gives in, the other party will be unlucky.
Fu Yi had to doubt: "Dad, I think he seems to be cheating us?" ”
In previous years, the old man favored Fu Shiyi, except that he was the only male grandson of the Fu family's generation, wasn't it because of these two jars of wine?
"What if it's a pit?" Fu Yan slapped the tea bowl on the table and snapped: "This year's wine fell into the hands of our three rooms, and when the time comes, give it to the old man to please him, are we still afraid of him Fu Shiyi?" ”
Fu Yiyi was still uneasy in her heart, but what her father said was very reasonable, so she didn't say anything more, and got up to pay for the transaction.
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Here, Gu Wuyan still couldn't accept it: "Brother Yi, you actually gave the wine to Fu Yan?" ”
Fu Shiyi said lightly: "It's also my third uncle." ”
These words came out of his mouth, not to mention Gu Wuyan, even Jiang He was a little speechless by these words.
However, Jiang He had more brains than Gu Wuyan, he stared at the man for a moment, but he didn't see anything.
It was already nine o'clock in the evening.
The first floor is brightly lit and you don't feel any cold.
The people who came to the auction began to disperse.
After Tan Beixing finished eating the fruit, he lay on the table in the corner to write papers, well-behaved and quiet, and a good student who was attentive and serious.
The phone twirled around her fingertips, Song Li got up and walked over and pinched her face: "Let's go." ”
Tan Beixing obediently said "oh" and packed up his things.
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"Shi Yi."
A few people came out, and just as they were about to go downstairs, they heard a soft shout on the left.
It's Fu Yan, and Fu Yan is followed by him.
Fu Shiyi's dark eyes were like ancient wells, and his voice was cold: "Third uncle." ”
When he saw the beautiful little girl following Fu Shiyi, Fu Yan's eyes flashed slightly, and he instantly returned to normal: "What a coincidence." ”
Clever fart, this is obviously waiting here to ridicule their brother Yi!
was silently pulled by Jiang He, and Gu Wuyan didn't scold.
Fu Yan swept over them with heavy eyes, put on the shelf of the elders, and smiled: "The third uncle stole your limelight today, you shouldn't blame the third uncle, right?" ”
Fu Shiyi raised his hand and patted the unnecessary dust on his shoulder, and said casually: "The third uncle is rich, so naturally I have nothing to say." ”
Usually under Fu Shiyi's terrifying aura, Fu Yan has always been pressed and can't raise his head, but today he won Fu Shiyi, and his confidence is extraordinarily strong.
I'm not afraid, and I don't care about it: "It's all about the family saying who has money and who doesn't, and it's a congratulatory gift for your grandfather, and it's nothing to spend some money." ”
He sighed: "I'm afraid that if you didn't get this wine, you will lose face at your grandfather's birthday banquet this year." ”
Speaking of this, he paused, looking worried: "Or, the third uncle will give you an altar?" ”
Hypocrisy is dead.
Gu Wuyan couldn't help but whisper: "Who should be in this diaphragm?" ”
Fu Shiyi said casually: "No. ”
Fu Shiyi usually acts in a ruthless style, even if the old man doesn't want to give face, he won't give it, let alone them.
Today he snatched his wine, he was so peaceful?
But I couldn't see anything.
Fu Yi frowned, his eyes swept over him, the girl was tall, she didn't look very old, her appearance could be said to be stunning, her temperament was very cold, and she couldn't hide her rebelliousness.
Fu Yi's eyes flashed, and she said with a smile: "I heard that the fourth brother was hiding Jiaojiao in the outer gold house, and he didn't return home, so I think it's this little girl, right?" ”
Fu Shiyi lowered his eyes and looked at the cold girl beside him, and sighed faintly: "I want to hide Jiaojiao in the golden house." ”
It's a pity that the little girl didn't hide it for him, and it wasn't something he could hide.
The tone is quite regretful, and lonely.
Behind him, Gu Wuyan and Jiang He tugged at the corners of their mouths.
Song Li glanced at him and didn't speak.
Tan Beixing's gaze swept around the two of them, pursing the corners of his lips and smiling.
Fu Yi was stunned by his words, and was about to say something when he came back to his senses, but was interrupted by Fu Yan.
Fu Yan is still playing his good third uncle: "I really think about you, if you want it, the third uncle will cut the meat and give you an altar." ”
Fu Shiyi suddenly laughed, and there was a little more evil in his stunning eyebrows: "The so-called gentleman does not win people's love, two hundred and five are quite compatible with the third uncle, of course I have the beauty of an adult." ”