In the evening, as soon as Fu Qiao arrived at the dinner table, he saw He Sinian with his arms hanging around his neck, holding the chopsticks with his left hand to pick up the vegetables with difficulty, but he poked the food on the plate left and right. on the chopsticks.

Seemingly having found the trick, He Sinian began to poke vegetables into his mouth with his chopsticks.It looks very funny.

There are still words in the mouth

"Brother Qing, ask them to cut the shredded meat into slices next time, so it's easy to poke! By the way, the chopsticks need to be sharpened."

Fu Qiao looked at it, and smiled gloatingly, "What's the matter, this is, why did you break your arm while looking at the snow scene?"

"Why are you here again!" He Sinian glared at Fu Qiao, "Be honest and tell me how much food you ate Brother Qing!"

Fu Qiao gently pinched He Sinian's elbow, "Look at your elbow turning inward! No wonder it broke you! Eat something!"

He Sinian grinned, "I'll stab you to death!" He said, grabbing a pair of chopsticks beside him and poking at Fu Qiao.

Fu Qiao took the pair of chopsticks and said with a grin, "Thank you!"

He started to eat and drink unceremoniously, and cared about He Sinian with a vague voice while eating

"What the hell happened to your elbow?"

He Sinian poked a piece of lotus root and said to Gu Qingjiu

"Brother Qing, next time you can fry more lotus root, you can poke it up!"

He looked at Fu Qiao again, with an aggrieved expression on his face, "I fell while riding a horse."

Fu Qiao chuckled, "Yes!"

He Sinian originally wanted to win some sympathy, but he knew that Fu Qiao was a master who gloated at other people's misfortunes.

"What do you mean, you!"

Fu Qiao picked up a piece of vinegar fish, "Let you squeeze me for pleasure!"

Because he is a wounded person, He Sinian's pompous voice can always be heard at the dinner table

"Qiao Dayan'er, pick that vinegar fish for me."

"Brother Qing put that crispy pork ribs in my bowl."

"And that stir-fried vegetables, Brother Qing."

"Give me a bowl of Qiao Dayan'er's soup from your side."

... What a master.

After dinner, Gu Qingjiu and Fu Qiao went to the study to discuss matters as usual, and He Sinian teased Xiao Hei with one hand.

Gu Qingjiu still didn't forget to remind He Sinian, "Remember to drink the medicine."

Xiao Hei followed with a "meow".

He Sinian watched Gu Qingjiu and Fu Qiao go upstairs with a look of resentment.

"Wang Chuanye is here in person today." Fu Qiao leaned crookedly on the sofa, with a sinister smile on his face.

"How should I say it?" Gu Qingjiu replied with three simple words.

"What else can I say, I want something!" Fu Qiao lit a cigarette, and after a long time, he exhaled slowly, bringing out the curling smoke, and then said

"This old bastard has torn his face off, so why don't you marry Wang Biwei?"

"Whether or not you marry Wang Biwei is not important to us or the Wang family." Gu Qingjiu said in a deep voice.

"Xiang Zhuang's sword dance is aimed at Pei Gong." Fu Qiao squinted his eyes, "Nanjing is still watching our attitude."

Gu Qing didn't talk to him for a long time, and said to himself

"I'm afraid only Jiang Anyi knows the details of that thing."

"Jiang Anyi?" Fu Qiao frowned slightly, "How do you know?"

The corner of Gu Qingjiu's mouth had a faint smile, "Guess."

Fu Qiao snapped, "Playing tricks."

Then he took out something from his pocket and threw it on the table, "No, Wang Chuanye sent someone to deliver it this afternoon."

Gu Qingjiu looked at the invitation on the table, "Banquet?"

Fu Qiao nodded, "I asked you to go by name, saying that the engagement banquet was messed up last time, so I'll do it again this time."

Gu Qingjiu frowned.

A sneer twitched at the corner of Fu Qiao's mouth, "This is forcing you to show an attitude."

Gu Qingjiu snorted coldly, "Hongmen Banquet."

Fu Qiao smiled, "Which banquet of yours was not a Hongmen banquet?"

Gu Qing didn't speak for a long time, playing with the invitation card in his hand.

"go?"

Gu Qingjiu's voice was firm, "Go."

Fu Qiao sighed silently, "When did we get led by the nose like this?"

Gu Qingjiu glanced at him with a half-smile.

Fu Qiao looked at Gu Qingjiu for a long time, as if thinking of something, he rubbed his nose and laughed

"We do a lot of tricks. Isn't your best at pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"

Then a sinister smile appeared on his face again,

"I said Commander Gu, when are we going to take this group of monsters away?"

Gu Qingjiu looked at the invitation on the table and pondered for a few seconds, then slowly uttered two words

"almost."

Fu Qiao smiled in satisfaction, and suddenly walked in front of Gu Qingjiu

"Master Wang still laughs at you as a yellow-haired kid."

Gu Qingjiu didn't care, snorted,

"He can be considered a yellow-haired old man."

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