Fu Shao's lovely wife in the palm

Mo Jiujiu probably took in the expressions of everyone present, and quietly drank the sugar-free coffee with downcast eyes.

Wu Baozhu had already walked down and sat directly beside Mr. Fu.

And those men and women who were still surrounding the old man just now also smiled and called Wu Baozhu in a flattering tone.

Some are called sister-in-law, some are called sister-in-law... Anyway, I feel that this generation is still making a lot of money.

Wu Baozhu responded with a smile one by one, and even looked towards Fu Sinian and the others.

It's just that when I saw it, my expression turned down, "Why, who are you going to make a face for when you come here for the New Year's Eve?"

Her tone was upright, and she wasn't too kind at first.

When saying this, Wu Baozhu glanced at Mr. Fu, probably also looking at his attitude.

It's just that the old man was quiet as if he was an outsider, he didn't say anything, and he didn't look at Fu Sinian and the others.

Mojiu Jiuxin wanted to laugh a little, but when Mr. Fu called, he didn't have such an attitude.

But Mo Jiujiu also knew that it was indeed a little late today, and Mr. Fu might be feeling uncomfortable.

But Wu Baozhu is probably blind when he says these words here in a strange way.

The three of them had calm expressions at most, and they didn't have flattering expressions like those people, so why did they show their faces to her?

None of the three spoke, Wu Baozhu seemed to be singing a one-man show.

"Since you're here, don't go back after dinner tonight. It's rare for the whole family to get together." Mr. Fu said suddenly, but before Wu Baozhu could speak, he got stuck in the middle.

Fu Sinian just looked up, but he didn't show much expression.

That's fine, it's better than losing your temper because you feel angry.

Mr. Fu has already opened his mouth, so it is naturally impossible to continue Wu Baozhu's words.

It's just that maybe I didn't slow down just now, and now I'm holding back, and my face is a little red.

Mr. Fu was directly embarrassing her. Wu Baozhu was unhappy in his heart, but he had to put on a smile on his face.

Looking at her slightly distorted face, Mo Jiu Jiuguang just felt a little refreshed. A person like Wu Baozhu still needs someone to hold his head, otherwise he would be able to fly into the sky.

"Dad, let's have dinner and go back later." Mo Jiujiu glanced at Fu Sinian, but didn't say anything.

Let her do this unpleasant person.

"I have other things to do, I'll go back after dinner." Fu Sinian continued Mo Jiujiu's words, and it felt like a husband and wife are following suit.

Mo Jiujiu twitched the corners of her mouth, she felt that it would be better if Fu Sinian didn't actually speak.

Mr. Fu glanced at Mo Jiujiu, and then returned his gaze to Fu Sinian, but he also hummed lightly, probably in agreement.

"Come here, girl. You haven't been back for a while. Why don't you recognize your father?" Mr. Fu looked at Fu Lingyue. She was sitting on the outside, and she was indeed the farthest away from him at the moment.

Fu Lingyue, who was sitting quietly by the side, heard the voice, and then took a look at Mr. Fu, but was also glared at by Wu Baozhu who was next to Mr. Fu.

"Okay, the three of them came over to eat, what are you doing here blowing your beard and staring."

The others bowed their heads quietly. After all, this is the master's business, and they really can't get in the way.

However, Mr. Fu's attitude did make these people reposition Fu Sinian's position in the Fu family again.

but……

Wait, what did that woman call Mr. Fu just now?
grandfather?

A young man naturally recognized Mo Jiujiu, and he thought it looked familiar just now, but now, isn't it Mo Jiujiu himself?

But why did Mo Jiu Jiu come to this kind of family banquet with Fu Sinian, and also called Mr. Fu "Dad"?
"Hmph, you are kind, and don't look at them for acknowledgment!" Wu Baozhu just snorted coldly in the end, then got up and left directly.

These few people are not the only ones here in the Fu family at the moment.

After all, this year, Mr. Fu called many people over with one phone call. They are all from the Fu family, but they are all from other branches.

Mr. Fu originally wanted to take this opportunity to tell the rest of the Fu family about Mo Jiujiu's identity, but was rejected by Fu Sinian yesterday.

Mr. Fu also thought about using this opportunity to get closer to several people.

It's just that he probably didn't expect that Mo Jiujiu was actually unwilling to disclose this relationship.

After Wu Baozhu left, Fu Lingyue sat beside Mr. Fu and called out, "Dad, happy new year."

Then Mo Jiujiu watched as the old man took out a red envelope from a crack beside him and handed it to Fu Lingyue, "Happy New Year."

Then the old man looked towards them, and happened to meet Mo Jiujiu's eyes, with a calm expression, "New Year's bag, keep it."

Once again, he took out two red envelopes from the gap between the sofa and where others were sitting, and threw them directly at Mo Jiujiu, which can be described as disgusting as much as possible.

Although Mo Jiujiu hesitated for a moment, he was mainly caught by the old man's operation.

"Thank you, Dad." Mo Jiujiu didn't even think about preparing a red envelope for the elders, but unexpectedly received a red envelope.

The waiter who took it felt that it seemed to be a card inside, and the inside of Mo Jiu Jiu Xin was simply a portrayal of "Oh, I'll go".

She stuffed the other one directly into Fu Sinian's arms, and touched his arm, "Thank you dad soon."

Fu Sinian glanced at her, "I'll give you mine too." Then he turned to Mr. Fu, "Happy New Year."

Mo Jiu Jiu Xin said it was not easy, and then Fu Sinian stuffed him with a red envelope, and he didn't argue with him, so he accepted it together, anyway, it's not too late to give it to him when he goes back.

Fu Sinian looked at those people with a cool look in his eyes, "Have you seen enough?"

Two of the young men and women immediately looked away, but quickly and cautiously looked at Mo Jiujiu.

That hesitant look made the boy even blush.

Mo Jiujiu twitched the corners of his mouth, remembering the career he defined himself, and speaking of it, "Sigh of an Old Man" is still on the air.

"Jiujiu, didn't you ask you to prepare some autographed photos last time? Did you bring them?" The old man said, "Jiujiu" finally made those people focus on Mo Jiujiu.

The corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, the old man really asked her for an autographed photo for someone else.

Fu Sinian squinted his eyes, glanced at Mr. Fu, but didn't say anything.

"Dad, I brought it." She quickly took out a few photos from the bag she was carrying.

However, as soon as it was taken out, it was robbed by a hand next to it.