Super Rich: What to do if the landlord always works part-time?

The Du family's affairs caused a sensation in the circle, and it took nearly a month for things to slowly calm down.

Xiaofang also went back.

Fu Jie and Ye Wenjie returned from their trip abroad two months later. They bought many gifts and asked Fu Fei to bring Yue Jun home for dinner.

After knowing this, Yue Jun did not refuse and took the gifts for the two of them and went to the Yunli family with Fu Fei.

Fu Fei's car just stopped.

Ye Wenjie ran out of the house happily and just ran to the driver's door.

"Mom..." Fu Fei rolled down the car window and was about to say hello.

When Ye Wenjie saw that it was not her daughter-in-law, she immediately turned around and walked to the other side of the car. "Xiao Yue, are you tired from the car ride? Auntie squeezed some fresh juice for you. Your uncle and I also bought many gifts abroad. I will give them to you later."

"Mom? What about mine?" Fu Fei closed the car door.

"What are you saying? If you want to drink, can't you squeeze it yourself? I thought you were so young, come on, move your hands. Look how lazy you are, you've gained weight." Ye Wenjie looked at her son with disdain. Well, he has gained a lot of weight.

Fu Fei pointed at himself speechlessly. I am fat? Isn't it said that parents who haven't seen their children for a long time will say that their children have lost weight? Why don't you play by the rules?

Fu Fei lifted up his T-shirt suspiciously. His abdominal muscles were still there, so how could he have gained weight?

Fu Fei walked into the house speechlessly.

Yue Jun was dragged upstairs by Ye Wenjie to see the gifts.

Fu Jie, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, was downstairs reading the newspaper in his hand. When he heard some noise at the door, he subconsciously took the newspaper downstairs and looked over.

When he saw it was vodka, he took the newspaper back without changing his expression.

"Dad? You saw me." Fu Fei sat on the sofa and looked at his father seriously, pretending not to see him.

When Fu Jie heard his son's words, he took the newspaper down again, observed Fu Fei carefully, and finally came to the conclusion that "he has gained weight."

Fu Fei's fists hardened, silently staring at his father's muscular abdominal muscles. "Dad, how dare you say that about me?"

"Why should I be embarrassed?" Fu Jie raised his eyebrows.

"You clearly had two abdominal muscles before the last trip, but now you only have one, and it's quite big." Fu Fei poked his father's belly.

Who doesn't want to hurt each other?

"Cough cough..." Fu Jie almost choked.

"I'm a happy girl, what do you know? Only married middle-aged men will understand." Fu Jie shook the newspaper in his hand unhappily.

"Who said I don't understand? I also have a partner, okay?" Fu Fei was dissatisfied.

"Don't you understand what I'm saying? I said I'm married, married." Fu Jie spoke with a sense of superiority.

"We can get married too." Fu Fei said this in a very loud voice, and the two people who were coming downstairs just happened to hear it.

Yue Jun blushed slightly when he heard this, and he didn't dare to look at Ye Wenjie's expectant eyes.

Ye Wenjie was so happy to hear her son's words that she pulled Yue Jun downstairs and said, "When are you going to get married? Your dad and I are back from our trip and we won't be running around anymore, so I'll help you decorate the house."

Fu Fei didn't expect that his pretending words would be heard by everyone. Fu Fei looked at his wife carefully and found that Yue Jun's face was slightly red. Was she shy?

Fu Fei took Yue Jun's hand and said, "Baby, can we exchange a ring?"

"Huh?" Yue Jun was a little confused. Wasn't the ring on his hand just worn for a short time?

"Change your wedding ring." Fu Fei looked at Yue Jun and said solemnly.

Yue Jun hadn't come to his senses yet after hearing these words.

Ye Wenjie hugged her husband's muscular arms and said excitedly, "Ah, Lao Fu, I didn't expect our son to have such a manly side!"

"If I had known I wouldn't have let him wear skirts when he was a child. Looking at him now, who would have thought he wore skirts when he was a child."

When Yue Jun came back to his senses, he heard the words Fu Fei was wearing a little skirt. "Little skirt?"

Fu Fei's face froze. It was over. All his dark history had been exposed by his mother.

"Baby, you haven't agreed to change the ring yet?" Fu Fei quickly diverted Yue Jun's attention.

"I can exchange the ring, but I'm still curious about what the little skirt is?" Yue Jun looked at Ms. Ye Wenjie, believing that Fu Fei's mother would be very happy to share this question.

Sure enough, when Ye Wenjie saw Yue Jun was curious, she quickly ran upstairs and ran down again with a stack of photo albums.

"Xiao Yue, come and see, I took a lot of photos."

"Look, this first one is a dress for a little flower fairy. At that time, your uncle Fu and I were looking forward to having a sweet little girl, so we bought a lot of fairy dresses when I was pregnant, but in the end, the baby was a boy."

"In order not to waste those things, we finally made everything that Monkey used when he was a child pink." Ye Wenjie said with a smile, pointing to a photo in the album. From the photo, you can see that the small quilt and the milk bottle are both pink.

"Monkey?" Yue Jun heard another unfamiliar word.

"Mom!" Fu Fei looked at his old mother in disbelief. You've shaken your son till nothing is left today.

Fu Jie gloated over the misfortune and did not forget to explain to Yue Jun, "When Monkey was born, his skin was red and wrinkled, just like the little old man. I wanted to nickname him Old Child, but your Aunt Ye strongly objected, so we both gave in and nicknamed him Monkey."

Yue Jun couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth when he listened, and looked at Fu Fei with smiles in his eyes.

Fu Fei gave up and sat on the sofa, shaking his head helplessly as he looked at the three people who were chatting happily.

You are really my real father and mother, and you don’t care about your son’s life or death at all.