Little fool, please sign for delivery

This time, without waiting for Fu Yuan's reaction, a gentle male voice suddenly came from behind her: "Yuanyuan, what are you doing? Who's here? What are the servants doing, and you are required to open the door... "

"Let me see this is... Mr. Liu!" Fu Jinhui walked over a few steps, his face originally showing a bit of impatience, but when he saw Liu Cenhui's figure, he suddenly turned into surprise and joy.

Fu Ning had seen his father warmly welcome others too many times, so he was no stranger to it, and even spared no effort to help Liu Cenhui remove the broken hair on his shoulders.

Fu Jinhui rushed to Liu Cenhui in a few steps, turned his head and immediately changed his attitude towards his daughter: "What is it like! Why didn't Mr. Liu invite someone in when he came over, why didn't he call me out?"

Fu Yuan was dumbfounded when she heard the words, and she couldn't imagine that the person who blamed her was the father who had always been gentle?

"Why are you still standing there, get out of here quickly, you'll be ashamed outside!" Fu Jinhui scolded after seeing his daughter not moving.

Fu Yuan finally came back to her senses, her face was embarrassed, and when she saw Fu Ning watching the scene from the corner of her eye, she was even more ashamed and indignant beyond words.

"Let's go!" Fu Yuan replied angrily, turned around and ran in.

The company's difficulties for many days made Fu Jinhui more and more anxious. He thought he had found Chenglong Kuai's son-in-law, but who would have thought that he would go to Liu's several times, but even the company's front desk could not get through.

In his heart, he resented Liu Cenhui for not keeping his promise, turning his face and denying others, but now that he saw the other party coming to the door, Fu Jinhui seemed to see a walking banknote printing machine.

The middle-aged man who is over half a century old is well maintained, exuding a refined temperament all over his body. If he doesn't speak up and just stands there, he will definitely bring people a lot of favorability.

Liu Cenhui casually sized him up, and seemed to understand where Fu Ning's good looks came from.

Fu Jinhui smiled brightly: "Come, come, my son-in-law, come in quickly, what are you doing outside... It's because I taught my daughter that I have no way to make my son-in-law feel slighted."

Just as he was speaking, he made a gesture to help Liu Cenhui push the wheelchair, but was stopped by Fu Ning, and it was only then that he discovered Fu Ning's existence.

"Hey, Funing is here too."

One Yuanyuan and one Fu Ning, the closeness and distance stand out.

Liu Cenhui frowned unobtrusively, and said, "I'll accompany Ningning back to take a look. The previous return ceremony was delayed, so I'll make it up now. Don't mind."

After speaking, he waved to the driver to bring the things he brought.

Fu Jinhui's smile suddenly became more sincere: "It's fine if you come, what gifts do you bring?"

"It should." Liu Cenhui replied lightly.

As the driver moved the gifts into the house, Liu Cenhui and the others were also invited in.

But Fu Jinhui's calculations were doomed to fail, he still wanted to draw Liu Cenhui closer to the study and talk about investing, and he didn't want Fu Ning to cut him off first.

"Hui Hui, I'm sleepy... Fu Ning rubbed his eyes, "I'll take you to Ning Ning's room, okay?" "

Liu Cenhui touched his forearm, first said "yes", then turned his head: "Look... I'll go to rest with Ningning first."

"Ah? This is not good..." Fu Jinhui wanted to stop him right away, but Fu Ning pushed the wheelchair and trotted immediately after Liu Cenhui had finished speaking, without giving anyone time to object.

Fu Jinhui looked at the two people who were going away, and almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

For the whole afternoon, Funing took Liu Cenhui to hide in the house, took a pleasant nap, and "visited" his bedroom with Huihui.

Even though Liu Cenhui already knew that Fu Ning was in a difficult situation at home, he still couldn't help but feel depressed when faced with a small bedroom that was so simple that it could be called shabby——

A narrow single bed, a dilapidated wardrobe, two chairs, and a corner desk.

Don't care how much he dislikes Fu Ning, but she is the real wife of the Liu family, why should she be treated harshly by others?

With such a mind in mind, when Liu Cenhui and the others were invited downstairs to have dinner, the greetings between him and the entire family of the Fu family who came to answer the question became more manageable.

Fu Ning didn't notice this at all, but it was the first time he had a meal at the table in many years, which made him extremely novel.

While Liu Cenhui was chatting with others, Fu Yuan came late, her eyes were a little red, and she looked at Fu Ning with hatred.

However, Fu Yuan refused to learn the lesson, and when she passed by Fu Ning's seat, she said viciously: "Damn fool!"

After speaking, she turned and left.

But what she didn't expect was that just as she took two steps forward, she was suddenly pulled back. Fu Yuan turned her head to look, and Fu Ning's eyes widened, and she pulled her sleeves to prevent her from leaving.

"What are you doing..." Fu Yuan was displeased.

"You are the fool!" The crisp voice sounded, which was very obvious in the noisy restaurant, and it only took one sentence to attract everyone's attention.

Funing was completely nonsense. All kinds of words he heard in the past, good and bad, were mixed together, and now they are poured out all at once.

He couldn't tell the deep meaning behind many words.

But this does not prevent him from perceiving the speaker's emotions. He is very clear whether the speaker is happy or sad, calm or angry.

But this time——

With Hui Hui backing him up, Fu Ning simply settled the past enmity once and for all. It would be impossible to do anything, but it was necessary to go back and vent his anger.

"I heard that you are a sugar daddy, and you recognize Erlang God as your master? You are a little liar. If you don't speak the truth, everyone will hate you!"

Fu Ning jumped up and stood next to Liu Cenhui, babbling non-stop: "You look creative, and you live with courage. Fu Yuan, the difference between you and Little Pig is that pigs can't grow up casually. And you can turn into a pig at any time!"

"Are you very angry, is there nothing you can do about me?" He flaunted, "If you told me to bully me before, and told you to call me stupid, you are the one!"

"I have Huihui's backing, but if you don't, you will be bullied by me, and I will piss you off!"

All the taunts ended with one sentence, Fu Ning stood with his arms around his shoulders, his face full of sternness: "Your father will always be your father!"

"Fu Ning, you..." Fu Yuan trembled uncontrollably, pointing her finger at her nominal elder brother, speechless for a long time.

However, Liu Cenhui only needed to sweep her coldly, and Fu Yuan's words were stuck in her throat.

Liu Cenhui didn't speak, just watched Fu Ning take advantage of the situation to pretend to be a tiger, but he had such a big Buddha standing in front of him, even if the Fu family's popularity exploded, he didn't dare to show dissatisfaction.

As Fu Yuan was so angry that she almost jumped her feet, Fu Ning was refreshed, and in the eyes that occasionally glanced at her "daughter-in-law", excitement almost overflowed.

Until Fu Jinhui couldn't take it anymore, he slapped the table and angrily said, "Presumptuous, I'm your old man!"