President, Madam took the baby away from home again

Everyone looked at it, inexplicably feeling that the words "Stay away from me" were impressively placed on the two vacated chairs.

Lu Bochen's posture is even more eager to separate a Milky Way.

The faces of those who were envious of Fu Weijing a second ago also froze following Lu Bochen's movements.

Mr. Lu, what is this operation?

"How is this going?"

"Why did Mr. Lu move two positions?"

Several people were dumbfounded.

"Are you stupid? I didn't see that Lu always moved his position because Miss Fu was sitting next to him."

"Ah... President Lu's face seemed to be angry, because Miss Fu was sitting next to him, and he moved two seats away, hahahaha, how much Lu always hates Miss Fu, that's why he doesn't want to talk to her so much. Get close."

"Miss Fu posted it upside down, and in the end, Mr. Lu almost wrote the distance on his face. I can laugh at this scene for a year."

"Miss Fu, this is too embarrassing. I think she's almost out of three rooms and one living room sitting there with her toes."

Amidst a burst of whispering, which was not a small voice, Fu Weijing sat on the chair in the first row, the light hit her face directly, her face was pale, she clenched her roots tightly, her hands were clenched and rattled .

Lu Bochen's behavior just now was not too deliberate, he just made it obvious that he didn't want to sit with her, and didn't give her any face at all.

Fu Weijing felt as if she was sitting here, the voice behind her kept piercing into her body like a knife, and she couldn't breathe due to the pain.

The auction is about to start, and the auctioneer is already preparing on stage.

Only then did Qin Zhaoyun drag Qin Xi to come late.

"Look, isn't that Mrs. Lu, and Mrs. Lu?"

A voice fell, and the people near the door were the first to look towards the door.

Qin Xi wore a simple loose white long dress today, with a soft white fur shawl over it, black hair pulled low, and she didn't wear high heels, but this did not affect her inherent aura in the slightest.

Qin Xi's outfit today is as simple as it is, and there is no makeup on her delicate and beautiful face.

But among the ladies from aristocratic families who are all dressed up at first glance, she is so sudden that it makes people's eyes bright and refreshing.

If Qin Xi before was stunningly beautiful, today's Qin Xi is fresh and beautiful, especially fresh and refined, making people unforgettable.

What's even more ironic is that those well-dressed women are compared with the undressed Qin Xi, and there is no room for Qin Xi to crush them.

"She's really pretty..."

"Why can she be so beautiful without dressing up? I'm so envious."

"It's also a woman, why I don't have a pretty face like hers, it's so sad."

Qin Xi passed Fu Weiming with a calm face, and Fu Weiming stared angrily.

This bitch did it on purpose, did she dress up like this on purpose to make them worthless?

At this time, Lu Bochen had already got up from the chair, his dark gaze was on the woman who was slowly walking in, without stopping for a moment, he walked straight towards the woman.

Seeing Lu Bochen walking towards them, Qin Xi had a faint smile in his eyes.

Qin Zhaoyun saw her son staring straight at Qin Xi, and she stood beside Qin Xi without seeing him. Qin Zhaoyun really wondered if Lu Bochen's eyes were only on Qin Xi.

Qin Xi raised her head, and her gaze fell into Lu Bochen's eyes.

There was always a gentle smile in Lu Bochen's eyes, he stretched out his hand to gather the shawl on her body, shook her little hand, frowned slightly, "Why is it so cold?"

Seeing his nervous look, Qin Xi smiled slightly, "Maybe it's because he just came in, it will be fine later."

"Cold?"

"Fortunately."

Lu Bochen didn't let go of his brows, he raised his hand and waved lightly, the staff standing beside him immediately stepped forward, Lu Bochen explained something, and the waiter nodded.

After talking to the waiter, Lu Bochen naturally took Qin Xi from Qin Zhaoyun's hand into his arms.

Qin Xi's brows and eyes softened, and she leaned obediently in his arms.

Qin Zhaoyun felt the pink bubbles around the two of them very clearly, and he pursed his lips helplessly, "How can Chen Chen Nuan Nuan bear you?"

Chen Chen Nuan Nuan, who eats her parents' dog food every day, will definitely say, just get used to it.

Qin Zhaoyun ignored them and walked directly to the location.

And now there are not many seats left in the first row, only four seats are vacant. Qin Zhaoyun walked over and took a look, and saw Fu Weijing sitting there with an ugly face. There was one seat on her left and three seats on the right. All other seats are full.

Qin Zhaoyun glanced at the people in the first row strangely, and then looked at Fu Weijing who was sitting there alone. Why did it feel like everyone was avoiding Fu Wei to sit quietly? She felt isolated and disgusted when she sat there...

Lu Bochen pulled Qin Xi to sit down, and Qin Zhaoyun naturally sat down next to Fu Weijing, because this was the only seat she could choose.

"Wei Jing?"

"Wei Jing!"

Qin Zhaoyun called Fu Weijing twice, and Fu Weijing finally realized that she looked at Qin Zhaoyun with red eyes.

"Uncle...Aunt...you are here."

Qin Zhaoyun looked at her and pulled his lips, "What's wrong with you?"

"No, I'm fine..."

"Why are you sitting here alone?"

Qin Zhaoyun's question seemed to have stabbed Fu Weijing in the heart again.

Fu Wei sat there quietly, her hands constantly clenched the hem of her skirt.

Qin Zhaoyun saw that her expression was wrong, but she didn't answer, she pursed her lips, looked away lightly, and didn't ask any more, she just felt that it was awkward for two people to sit together and not speak when they knew each other, so she kindly asked, but it turned out that they didn't know each other. She said, forget it, she doesn't really want to talk to her.

Fu Weiming twisted her waist and sat down on the last seat on Fu Weijing's left. All the seats in the first row were finally filled.

"Ah."

Fu Weiming smiled mockingly at Fu Weiming without any concealment.

What does it mean to put a hot face on a cold butt? Fu Weijing explained it without reservation.

She almost died laughing, and she was warned just now, she must have made a fool of herself now.