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Fan II 25: Both boring and bad, Fu Yu assists the third master(1/2)

Song Feng drew a few strokes throughout the afternoon, but played with his mobile phone for the whole afternoon. Now there are many short videos online, which are funny and funny. Just brush them casually, and time passes by.

When she walked out of the studio, she rubbed her neck and straightened her waist.

It seems...

Very hard work!

Before dinner, she called Qiao Aiyun. At that time, the Yan family and his son had arrived at home and were talking about Yan's trip to the capital.

"A coincidence, your sister's phone call." Qiao Aiyun said with a smile.

"Mom, don't tell her I'm going there." Yan Chi spoke.

"Um?"

"My plane is at night, and it may be late. I don't want her to wait. I have to waste two or three hours on the way to pick it up in the capital, so there is no need." Yan Chi's tone seemed to be very concerned about Song Fengwan.

"And I want to go over and give her a surprise, too."

Yan Wangchuan turned his head to look at him, thinking that the siblings had a good relationship, so he drank a sip of tea with relief.

Qiao Aiyun nodded with a smile, "Then I won't say it."

After saying that, I answered the phone and chatted with Song Fengwan about some things, but never revealed any news...

*

The other side

Fu Yu and Jingxing walked around the streets and sent her back. In the evening of the capital, the roads were always congested. Fu Yu reached out and tapped the steering wheel impatiently.

Her nails were dyed with red and cardamom color, making her fingers look fair and slender.

When the car was halfway through, Jing Xingyao turned his head and looked out the window. The front was blocked in a mess, and there was no end.

At this time, someone's phone vibrated. Jing Xingyao subconsciously wanted to touch the phone. Someone on the other side answered the phone: "Hey—"

Fu Yu's mobile phone is turned on and fixed on the bracket, so the sound of answering the phone is also emitted.

"It's not over yet?" Fu Qinyuan's voice.

Jing Xingyao pretended to continue looking out the window, but listened carefully to the conversation between the uncle and nephew.

"Don't worry, I will send your little star back."

Jing Xingyao's ears suddenly turned red, and he was teased by people close to him. No matter how thick the face was, he would definitely feel shy. She turned her head and her eyes seemed to be angry but not angry.

He kept winking and gestured to make her stop teasing.

Fu Yu is not a person who doesn’t know how to look at people’s faces. She thinks that this kind of joke can be said only.

"Little Star..." Fu Qinyuan's low laughter came from over there. These were all the favorite names of Jing Xingyao when he was very young, so he naturally said less when he grew up.

"Can you want me to change my mouth now?"

Jing Xingyao couldn't hold it in any way. He spoke quickly, making his face hot, "...We are not that kind of relationship!"

"Okay, uncle, I'll hang up the phone first, and the car seems to have moved." Fu Yu knew very well how much the joke could be. This girl was thin-skinned. If the joke was too much, the rabbit would have to bite her if she was too anxious.

"Okay, Yaoyao, come home and say to me."

Jingxing Yao was so embarrassed.

But Fu Yu laughed loudly, why did she think her uncle...

So sexy!

He is both introverted and bad, and Jing Xingyao can't stand it at all.

After hanging up the phone, Jing Xingyao had been in a long time, and the heat on his face subsided a little. Fu Yuyu Guang glanced at her, "Xingxing, where have you and my uncle developed?"

She didn't make a sound.

Fu Yu continued to work hard, "Actually, I can see that you don't have any feelings for him at all. If you don't repulse in your heart or are a little cautious, you can try dating."

"If you like it, you will be together. If you don't like it, you will break up. Don't be careful."

Fu Yu has always been elegant and always deals with people like this. As long as she likes it, she will probably be in a state of wind and snow ahead and will move forward.

"I tell you, you have been out for so many years and there are too many people who want to climb his bed. Do you know how many people come to my house during festivals and holidays, and want to make a blind date with my parents?"

"This is just my family, let alone anything else."

"I tell you that this man can sometimes hang him, after all, it's too easy to get, and may not cherish it, but he has been hesitating. He has been chasing you for a few years and feels that there is no chance to give up. If you want to turn back, it will be difficult."

This is the first time Jing Xingyao heard about someone introducing the partner to Fu Qinyuan. He lowered his head and rubbed his cell phone, his eyes a little dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

But Fu Yu continued to stimulate her.

"After all, everyone wants to be loved by others, even men."

"He has so many charming people, flowers and plants around him. People have been chasing him. Maybe after a long time, he will..."

"Now that society is open, you may have to face not only female rivals, but also men. Let me tell you something interesting. My uncle once confessed to him by a man."

Jing Xingyao's pupils were slightly shaking. In fact, in foreign countries, same-sex marriages are protected by law. This is nothing to be surprised. It's just that someone confessed to Fu Qinyuan, and that's it...

"It was Nuonuo and Yiyan's birthday that day. You know Nuonuo, too. There are many people who know. When she went out to play in the evening, she called a bunch of people and said it was a little lively."

"My uncle and Huanhuan went there that day, and many boys were staring at them."

"There is a boy with a particularly eager look and ready to move, looking like he wanted to come over to chat with him. I also teased Huanhuan at that time, saying that the boy must have liked her, but the person came over..."

"But he sat down next to his uncle and confessed to him."

"Hey, do you know what expressions and Huanhuan were like at that time?"

"It's really a hell!"

Jing Xingyao didn't know what their expressions were, but you could imagine that Fu Qinyuan's expression would definitely be like being struck by lightning and having no hope of living.

She tried to hold her laughter, "What?"

"What's the matter? My uncle ignored him. Moreover, this is a birthday party for the Duan brothers and sisters. He doesn't want to make it too ugly. But this boy always looks at him affectionately, and actually calls him third brother, and then he left the table angrily."

Third brother?

Song Feng’s party called Fu Chen like this, and there is some exclusive name for him, so even if everyone calls Fu Qinyuan Xiaosan Master, no one will call him the third brother.

Jing Xingyao could even imagine that Fu Qinyuan's expression was like a dog at that time.

"After all, it's not a glorious thing. Only Huanhuan and I know about this, because we sat close at that time."

"Later, Nuonuo asked him why he left early, and my uncle could only say something was wrong."

Jing Xingyao couldn't help laughing. He was still in this physique.

Fu Yu couldn't help laughing when he remembered what happened at that time, "So, our uncle is a best-seller for both men and women."

"He is not a good person. Good habits and bad shortcomings are quite obvious."

"No one is perfect. If you think a person is good, just try it."

Jing Xingyao thought the phone call and Fu Yu suddenly asked a question, and was a little shy and embarrassed. She was so funny that she was so funny about the confession she had just confessed, but instead listened to her opinions seriously.

"I will think about it."

Fu Yu followed Yu Manxi to and from TV stations before. He had never seen anyone. He had to pay attention to art when talking to people. You can't just come up and sell Fu Qinyuan. This is a gradual process.

In fact, from outsiders, Fu Qinyuan is indeed a best-seller. Fu Yu was probably too familiar with him when he grew up. In his eyes, this person is a defective product...

There are many problems.

Before Jing Xingyao discovered these things, he would help him kidnap the person home.

Uncle, I can only help you get here.

After Fu Yu sent her to Jing's house, Xu Yuanfei was left to have supper before returning home.

As soon as she got home, she found that there were guests at home, probably a colleague of Yumanxi TV. When she saw her, she praised her first and said some beautiful words.

After she entered the house, she heard some disharmonious sounds coming from outside.

"Your daughter is not young anymore, she should find a proper job."

In the hearts of many parents, only civil servants, teachers and doctors may be considered the most decent and appropriate job.

"Yes, it's still unstable for freelance writers to get their salary. She may not find a partner in this way."

"She should not delay her at this age, otherwise it will be difficult to get married after she is over thirty. Look at Xiao Wang's relatives in our department have been delaying again and again. Now they are 40 years old and still alone. How can this be done? I have no support for you..."

...

Yu Manxi just smiled and was about to speak, when Fu Sinian suddenly walked out of the study room on one side, holding a cup in his hand, as if he was going to the kitchen to pour water. He almost passed through the living room with a cold face, and his eyes swept past the group of people.

No words, full of oppression.

The few of them were not stupid, so they immediately stood up and said they wanted to leave.

Yu Manxi wanted to make some polite advice and let them sit again.

But Fu Sinian put down his cup and said bluntly: "Then I'll give it to you!"

Not even a polite word.
To be continued...
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