Flash Marriage Love: Fu Shao's sultry can't stand it

Seeing the housekeeper walking towards them, Lu Qianqian felt a little bit nervous, and grabbed her sleeve nervously.

"Miss, Miss Lu, I just received a notice from the school that I will have evening self-study tonight, and I will send you two to school."

When Tang Weiwei heard this, she just pinched Tangtang's little face in her arms. Grandma Fu must have done this to make the big thing smaller. If Fu Sichen knew that his precious daughter was being bullied, he wouldn't take it seriously. If he makes trouble, he will feel sorry for himself.

Lu Qianqian shyly walked to the living room, said sorry to Tang Weiwei in a low voice, and then ran upstairs in a hurry.

Bai Yinling saw the bracelet on Tang Weiwei's hand sharply, and her eyes flickered. From the first day she entered Fu's house, she fantasized that this bracelet could be worn on her own hand, but after more than 20 years, she failed to fulfill her wish. , Now I didn't expect to be robbed by a little girl, can she not be angry?
The most important thing is that her daughter, Bei, was beaten, and she had to swallow her anger. Bai Yinling poked Fu Xiaoyun's arm fiercely with her long and slender fingers, and only then slowly withdrew her thoughts when she heard Fu Xiaoyun's exclamation.

"Hey, go and apologize to your sister-in-law."

Fu Xiaoyun listened to her mother's words in disbelief, and finally couldn't help but yelled.

"Mom, what are you talking about? I was the one who was beaten. You asked me to apologize to her. Whose mother are you?"

Bai Yinling looked at the two people on the sofa who were still indifferent, and instantly slapped her.

"I said, apologize to your sister-in-law, hurry up!"

Fu Xiaoyun had never seen such a serious Bai Yinling before. She gritted her teeth, with tears in her eyes, and walked to the edge of the sofa step by step.

"sorry."

Hearing her reluctant sorry, Tang Weiwei just smiled lightly, she would not accept it anyway, but it was already a good result for her when this matter got to this point, but she felt sorry for Tangtang, This girl looked carefree, and she must have been buried in psychological shadows for several days.

No matter how much Fu Xiaoyun went too far, with a Fu surname on her head, no matter how much she hated her, Tang Weiwei had to endure it, at least in the old house.

When Fu Sichen went down the stairs, he noticed that the atmosphere in the living room was a bit strange. He saw Tangtang, who was always lively, lying in Tang Weiwei's arms at this moment, with red eye circles, a little sleepy. On the other side, Bai Yinling's mother and daughter She also pretended to be pitiful, and immediately understood what was going on, and went downstairs with a cold face.

Seeing that Fu Sichen's tense mood suddenly relaxed, Tang Weiwei pursed her lips, got up and walked to his side.

Seeing her father, Tangtang seemed to be relying on her, she stretched out her hands towards her father with a shrunken mouth, and burst into tears when she got into her father's arms, the little gold beads wet the expensive shirt.

Fu Sichen felt distressed, and he didn't ask Tang Weiwei. He knew that it was better to ask the child on this occasion. What Tang Weiwei said must be a complaint, so he asked the baby directly.

The baby saw that the eyes of Mr. Fu and the man from the Fu family were all on him, got off the sofa, and articulated the matter clearly.

Fu Sichen's face was gloomy, and he hugged his little daughter tightly, his hands were bulging with veins. Before he could get angry, he heard the old man's crutch fall to the ground.

"Nonsense! Where's Qianqian?"

Grandma Fu pointed to the upstairs, and the butler immediately went upstairs and called Lu Qianqian down.

When Lu Qianqian came downstairs, she saw Fu Xiaoyun and Bai Yinling standing in front of the old man, looking like they were being trained. She felt a thump in her heart, and walked down the stairs step by step.

"I don't know how many times I have said some words, but you still can't listen to them. Your grandma and I never thought of favoring anyone. Xiaoyun, think about it from the beginning of your memory. We didn't give you what you wanted. bought it?"

Mr. Fu coughed heavily, and Mrs. Fu handed him a glass of water without saying a word.

Tang Weiwei sat on the other side with the baby in his arms. Mr. Fu and Grandma Fu had a deep family concept, and the older they got, the deeper this belief became, so every time they encountered such a thing, they would feel heartbroken.

Tang Weiwei and Fu Sichen looked at each other, and they both saw the result of this matter from each other's eyes.

"Today is the Christmas you all like. You don't have to go back to school. Now go and face the wall and think about it. You are not allowed to eat dinner in the ancestral hall for two hours."

Mr. Fu looked at Fu Sichen as he spoke, as if he was asking about the result of the treatment.

When Fu Sichen lowered his head, there was a hint of sarcasm for a moment, but when he looked up, the sarcasm in his eyes disappeared completely, and he nodded towards the old man.

The old man is a nice person, and he is quite clear about major issues, but he is too confused when it comes to the word family.

Bai Yinling gave Fu Chenglong a look, but saw the latter shook his head. The three of them, father and son, were scolded badly by the old man in the study, and now they dare not speak at all.

Fu Xiaoyun was unwilling to reconcile, but she looked at the serious face of the old man, but she didn't dare to refute, so she could only stomp her feet and walked towards the door.

The chef of the Fu family is a retired state banquet chef who is proficient in Chinese and Western cuisine, so the Western Christmas delicacy turkey is also extremely delicious. Seeing the two of them leave the living room, Mr. Fu immediately motioned for everyone to go to the restaurant, and at the same time warned Fu with his eyes. Jackie Chan, beckoning him not to cause trouble.

Tang Weiwei ate the turkey cut by Fu Sichen, and the anger in his heart dissipated a lot. Seeing the two babies next to him eating happily, he touched the two babies with peace of mind.

In fact, if Fu Xiaoyun simply said something about her or did something to her, she would not be as angry as before, but the child is her bottom line.

On the surface, the meal was quite pleasant, but underneath it was a dark tide. Tang Weiwei looked at Bai Yinling's vicious eyes, and ate calmly. Seeing that everyone was almost finished eating, Mr. Fu went back to the living room.

"Housekeeper, have the two ladies thought about it?"

The butler immediately stepped forward and replied respectfully.

"The two young ladies are facing the wall in the ancestral hall, and the sixth is guarding the door. Old man, it's almost time. Do you want to call the two young ladies over?"

When Bai Yinling heard this, she also showed a kind of urgency on her face.

"Grandpa, you also know that Xiaoyun's body is relatively weak, and she has been sick since she was a child. The ancestral hall is cold and damp. Otherwise, you can let them come back. I believe the two of them already know that they are wrong."

Hearing this, Mr. Fu glanced at Fu Sichen in embarrassment, only to see Fu Sichen stand up lightly.

"Old man, Wei Wei and I still have something to do, so we're leaving first, and I'll see you when I have time."