Marriage sprouting: Mr. Fu's favorite

Lu Yixuan realized that he had slipped his mouth, and quickly shook his head: "It's nothing."

Yang Zhihao knew that there must be something in it when he saw his guilty conscience, but the Fu family's affairs had nothing to do with him. Regarding the rumors about Ning Kexin back then, he still learned not a single word from the women around him.

"Cheng Nuo, now you recognize who is the white swan and who is the ugly duckling who can't stand on the stage?" Yang Meiling didn't know when she appeared in the back, and there was undisguised envy for Ning Kexin in her eyes.

It's just that her words were a little thoughtless. Fortunately, she had a pretty face. Cheng Nuo sneered: "Yang Meiling, I said, are you mentally retarded! Didn't the Grimm's fairy tale tell you that the ugly duckling itself becomes a white swan?"

Yang Meiling raised her hands angrily and raised her eyebrows to hit someone, but Lu Yixuan, who knew her all along, didn't let her succeed, and reminded her in a low voice: "Meiling, isn't the lesson from last time not enough?"

Yang Meiling knew that the last time he said was referring to the banquet for Fu Chenxi, but this time the situation was different, the master of the family had returned, so she had nothing to be afraid of, seeing her brother coaxing her brother with pain in his eyeballs. Splashing people, she was so angry that she wanted to go up and teach this tricky splashing person a lesson every minute!
However, Yang Zhihao completely ignored Yang Meiling, whose face was green with anger, and only had Cheng Nuo in his eyes: "Little Nuonuo, calm down, how can someone tell fairy tales to her with a dark heart..."

As he said that, he paused, and frowned as if remembering something: "I guess even if someone tells it, she's only interested in witches."

Yang Meiling was irritated and crazy: "Brother, how can you say that about me?"

When he was a child, he obviously told her a lot of stories, and said that his mother put him to sleep with those stories. He used to think his mother's stories were boring, but he said that he didn't expect that one day they would come in handy, because at that time she I like to listen to him tell her stories, but every time my uncle sees it, he will scold him.

He may not understand at first, but after all, paper can't hold fire.

However, Yang Zhihao was no longer willing to talk to her anymore, instead, he enjoyed talking to Cheng Nuo in ear-to-ear conversations. From the perspective of outsiders, they were close enough, but only Cheng Nuo knew that what Yang Zhihao said was ordinary gossip.

He whispered in her ear while staring at Fu Chenxi and the angel's Ning Kexin: "Little Nuonuo, do you know the difference between a wealthy family and an aristocrat?"

Cheng Nuo shook her head, expressing that she didn't know. In her ears, these two words were out of reach.

Yang Zhihao analyzed with her with a light smile: "The essential difference between a wealthy family and an aristocrat is that an aristocrat not only needs to be rich, but also has a lot of self-cultivation, that is to say, their family education is very good, and those who can be called aristocrats are often outstanding, right? What kind of genius is the professor! So it is not surprising that there may be wealthy families in Haicheng, but there are very few nobles."

Cheng Nuo tilted his head and looked at Yang Zhihao, who seemed to be ignorant, again: "Since there are very few nobles, is our Young Master Yang a nobleman? Or a local tyrant? Or an upstart?"

Yang Zhihao couldn't help smiling: "I'm not one of these three, I'm just an ordinary person with something I want to protect, and of course there are those that should belong to me, and I'll take them all as well. return."

Cheng Nuo suddenly felt that what he said was really good, and the way he looked at him changed: "That's pretty good."

I don't know if they had similar encounters, that's why he drew closer to her.

Cheng Nuo thought for a moment before saying, "Yang Zhihao, you are a good person."

Yang Zhihao laughed when he heard this, "Xiao Nuonuo, I don't want to just be a good person."

After that, he stopped his hearty laughter: "Hey, little Nuonuo, do you often send out good card like this?"

Cheng Nuo stared at him blankly: "What do you mean?"

In fact, he stopped her. She also thought that Fu Chenxi was a good person before.

Yang Zhihao pampered her and rubbed her head: "You are more innocent and lovely than Ning Kexin."

Cheng Nuo didn't know whether he was praising her or calling her stupid. After all, innocence was synonymous with stupidity.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Chenxi sat beside them with his pretty and lovely angelic face.

Yang Zhihao nodded to him out of politeness.

He also nodded with a warm smile, and then his deep gaze fell on Cheng Nuo for a moment, and he glanced at their hands indifferently: "Young Master Yang and Mrs. Yang are so loving that others are so envious."

His calm tone gave Cheng Nuo the illusion that his nerves were cut by a knife for a moment, and he quickly retracted his hand. Even she didn't know when he was leading her, and he distracted her by chatting.

Yang Zhihao replied casually: "Boss Fu and Miss Ning are also the existences that people yearn for like a fairy couple."

Ning Kexin beside him smiled slightly: "Young Master Yang was joking, my relationship with Brother Chen Xi is not that complicated."

Cheng Nuo didn't understand what she meant by that?
Is it because Brother Fu Chenxi is dead anyway?Their relationship is simple, they are just lovers, they don't mean sister-in-law and younger brother?
Lu Yixuan, who was sitting in the back, saw Fu Chenxi coming, and still called out with superficial respect: "Little uncle."

Yang Meiling also reluctantly yelled.

Fu Chenxi said politely to him with a clear expression of righteousness: "You young couple are here too, why didn't you see the second sister?"

Seeing that Fu Chenxi was finally willing to call his mother Second Sister, Lu Yixuan was very happy: "My mother said she will be here soon."

After finishing the words, he spoke enthusiastically again: "Little uncle, why don't you take some time to visit grandpa after you've been back for so long! Grandpa has a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart. He misses you very much, and he whispered in my ear several times so that I can follow up with you." You learn."

Fu Chenxi's eyes turned cold, and he declined politely: "I've been a little busy recently, so I'll talk about it when I'm free."

Knowing the reason behind it, Lu Yixuan no longer forced himself, and changed the subject: "Little uncle, did you bring Miss Ning, who came back so rarely, because you saw something you like?"

Fu Chenxi looked calm, glanced at Cheng Nuo, and smiled indifferently: "I'm just here to take a look with Kexin."

Ning Kexin raised her eyebrows, feeling a little wronged, she clearly came with him, but it doesn't matter.

Fu Chenxi smiled at her apologetically, Ning Kexin didn't seem to accept it, took out a lollipop from his suit, he would feel sorry for it as compensation, peeled off the candy wrapper himself, and put the candy into her mouth : "Satisfied?"

Ning Ke put it in his mouth happily, and said with a smile: "It's not too bad."

He raised his hand and pinched the tip of her small nose: "You are such an adult, but you still like to eat children's things like a child."

Ning Ke pursed his lips in disbelief, his appearance was more like acting like a baby.

Fu Chenxi's tone was a little helpless: "You should change this habit, eat less, and be careful of tooth decay."

Ning Kexin obviously didn't listen and snorted.