Reborn uncle and nephew relationship

Xin remembered that Fu Linhe was definitely not married, not even a scandal.

It's not a good idea to come to Miss Cao, otherwise, from the perspective of my previous life, once the Fu family collapses, this lady will probably pat her ass and leave, right?

Fu Xin snorted, "Do you want to make a bet? What will Miss Cao do when Fu's family is hit hard?"

Fu Lin was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help sighing, "I'm always going to get married, it's not her or someone else, Cao's is a good choice." Seeing a trace of anger in the little golden retriever's eyes, he immediately coaxed: "What's more, I Marrying her is still your third uncle, isn't it? The blood between us will never be parted."

"Hmph, you won't say that when you have a child!" Fu Xin was right about it. The reason why Fu Linhe values ​​himself so much now is because he has no children yet.

If you have a child, nine out of ten you will instinctively think about your child, not him.

Immediately, if that woman is smart, she can make Fu Lin, who loves her now, regard herself as a thorn in her side!

But he doesn't care about these, after all, he can't even care about Mrs. Fu.

What really made him feel tight was that if Fu Linhe had his own family, would he ignore him, and even treat him as indifferently as his mother in the previous life for the sake of family property?

Even, drawing a knife and heading towards...

Golden Retriever's Careful Thoughts

"You silly boy!" Fu Linhe naturally knew that Fu Xin was uneasy, worried that no one would care about him.

Seeing that the little guy was still so dependent on him, Fu Linhe was in a very happy mood. After smoothing the little golden retriever for a while, he threw the lunch box he had just brought out from the trash can into the microwave to heat it up.

Fu Xin saw it out of the corner of his eye, and his heart went up.With such an identity, he would actually pick up a lunch box from the trash can and plan to eat it for himself...

When he walked to the kitchen, he felt a little embarrassed, his eyes drifted away and he said, "Don't eat it, I'll make it again, I didn't eat it anyway..."

At this time, Fu Linhe had already taken out the lunch box from the microwave oven and opened it, and happened to see that an egg in the egg fried rice seemed to have been bitten by a mouse...

For some reason, he suddenly wanted to find a mousetrap...

It's still egg fried rice with a soup. Of course, the milk tea is still held by a mouse.

Fu Linhe didn't really understand why this little mouse liked milk tea so much. Didn't he like wine in the past?

However, in comparison, he still thinks milk tea is just milk tea~ it’s pretty good!

Fu Xin threw some copied eggs from his bowl into Fu Lin's bowl, lowered his head and continued to chew, and took a sip of milk tea when they were dry.Fu Linhe flicked the eggs in the bowl, and laughed a little. They didn't care about the money, let alone eggs, which were enough.

Thinking this way in my heart, I still couldn't suppress the satisfied smile on the corner of my mouth and the warm temperature in my heart.

Playing with his little nephew for a while, coaxing him for a while, and finally comforting Fu Xin, it was around ten o'clock.Fu Linhe, who had been busy for several days, couldn't hold on any longer, so he simply lifted the quilt and lay down.

The corner of Fu Xin's mouth twitched, "Third Uncle, this is my bed, yours is next door..."

Fu Lin rubbed his head, "I'm so troublesome, when did you get so hairy?!" As he spoke, he got up angrily and moved.

The next morning, when Fu Xin woke up, Fu Linhe was no longer there.

After several days, he still couldn't see such a person. When he called the office, he was told that he was on a business trip or that he was busy.

Fu Xin also delivered meals a few times, but seeing that the person in the office was really busy, he couldn't bear to disturb him, so he left the food and turned back.

But usually when that person has time to eat, he will call himself.

Every time at this time, Fu Xin felt very happy.

There is such a person in this world, no matter how busy he is, he can find time to call himself and think about himself.

In late January, during Chinese New Year, the Fu family is a big family, although the direct descendants are few, but there are still many dinner parties to attend.

Because Fu Xin wanted to avoid suspicion, not to mention the fact that he was kicked out of Fuxing Building by the board of directors was not pleasant, so he naturally didn't join in the fun.

On the contrary, they took the first day of the first lunar month, went to Jiangye's place to play for a day, paid New Year's greetings, and asked for a generous red envelope.

Naturally, Yang Xunfei also followed him for a day~

However, this time I went, it was not difficult to find that this kid just looked at himself drooling, without moving a bit, without even thinking about it.

From the fourth day of junior high school, Fu Linhe finally found time to spend time with Fu Xin.The two had homemade hot pot at home, and Fu Xin learned two new dishes for him to try.

The two of them didn't go anywhere, and stayed at home for three days.

It was the same as when Fu Xin just woke up in the hospital. One was curled up in bed watching stocks, watching TV and other messes, while the other was dealing with official documents on the other side.

When he was hungry, Fu Xin went to cook, and when he was free, he went to play with his third uncle.

Anyway, in these three days, it was rare to be leisurely and happy.

On the fourth day, Fu Linhe said that he had something to go out, and on the fifth day he started working, but on the eighth day he caught Fu Linhe having dinner with Miss Cao Linger in the restaurant...

Fu Xin was angry, a little irritable!

Yang Xunfei, who said he had something to discuss with him, strode forward, pulled a chair unceremoniously, and sat down on the seat between the two of them.

Fu Linhe was a little stunned, then looked at Fu Xin, "Why are you here?"

Fu Xin calmly asked the waiter for the menu, and said while looking at it, "The third uncle is here, so I can't come?"

Cao Lingyou's face was a little ugly, she certainly didn't like Fu Xin.This person was rumored to be as bad as possible, and Lin Zhi was dragged down by this brat!

Fu Linhe looked at Cao Lingyou with an ugly face in embarrassment, and sighed in his heart, "My nephew is a little ignorant, I hope Lingyou don't take it to heart."

"Of course not," Cao Lingyou shook her head kindly, "It would be fun to eat together."

"Since it's so lively, how about adding me?" Yang Xunfei secretly annoyed, he really didn't dare to attack Fu Xin again, but since she is a beauty, she still likes her, if you want to talk about things, go to a better environment A place where you can’t eat, so it’s good to have a look, isn’t it?So he chose thousands of options, and finally found a satisfactory one, but what a result!She gracefully bent over and pulled a chair for herself, sitting opposite Fu Xin.

So, a small round table strangely squeezed three big men and a delicate little woman...

The passing waiter had to sigh, this is too heavy, right?

Cao Lingyou looked at Mr. Jiang's Young Master Yang with some surprise, and then a sincere smile appeared on his face, "Naturally, I am very honored."

Yang Xunfei nodded. Seeing that Fu Xin ordered a good dish, he simply took his menu and flipped through a few pages. When he found that he was not in a good mood and had no appetite to eat, he casually ordered, "Same as him."

Fu Xin is a very observant person, so he naturally saw that Yang Xunfei didn't dare to think about it, at most he was greedy to look at it, so he dared to come out with him and play around like a friend.

But Fu Linhe can be said to be a fan of the authorities. The first time he saw Yang Xunfei, he bullied his nephew and took advantage of him!He wrote down the account, and then saw it again the second time, that time he didn't take it in his hand, but he took it in his mouth!

Now, seeing Fu Xin come to this kind of place to eat with him again, I feel anxious and uneasy, lest the little golden retriever I raised with great difficulty will be washed and stewed with dog meat hot pot by others!

In the presence, everyone had their own thoughts and anger, and the natural atmosphere was very depressing.

Fu Xin is a smart person. In his previous life, he was a master who could read words and deeds, and now he knows how to take advantage of himself and bring the situation to his side.

After eating a medium-rare steak, "Third uncle, you are very free these days? I don't see you busy with business? Didn't everyone say that the beginning of the year will be very busy?"

Fu Linhe heard what his nephew meant, it should mean that he promised him to deal with it before February.He immediately put down his wine glass and said, "It's almost there."

Fu Xin said "hmm", and sighed that it's a good thing he wasn't the one who wasted his work because of his beauty.

"Fu Xin, you like dim sum." Yang Xunfei tried his best to please this young master Fu with the mood of having a good meal even if he was disturbed and couldn't talk about business!

Fu Xin did not refuse, and took it in front of Fu Linhe.

The latter's face became gloomy again, glanced at Yang Xunfei and said indifferently: "Why is Young Master Yang free to come and have dinner with my nephew today?"

"Little Sanye, we juniors are good friends, it's no big deal to get together and have fun together." Yang Xunfei knew that Fu Xin and Fu Linhe had a good relationship, so he naturally didn't dare to offend him, but he felt a little uncomfortable with him, "Don't worry Are you going to tell your elders everything?"

Hmph, speaking of it this way, it's really difficult for him, an "elder", to say anything!

"Master Yang, I heard that Master Jiang is in good health. I haven't gone to pay New Year's greetings to Master Jiang yet this year. I will definitely visit with Lin Po someday to give Master Jiang a good New Year." Cao Lingyou approached with a smile.

"Third Uncle, didn't you say that you don't want to go for a while?" Fu Xin didn't give her a chance to be polite, and just said dead.

Fu Linhe's face dropped to a new low, "It's okay, I'll go with you after I finish handling the matter at hand."

Fu Xin narrowed his eyes, "During the Chinese New Year, you didn't accompany me, now you want to accompany other women?"

Yang Xunfei wept silently, praying for his old man, that he would not be pissed off after hearing this conversation, and one or two would talk about him.

"Fu Xin!" Fu Linhe scolded unbearably.

On the contrary, Fu Xin, who was still cutting the steak, was startled, and then threw the knife and fork away and pushed the chair behind him to stand up, "How dare you attack me?! You have never attacked me since you were young!"

When you're done, run outside.

Fu Linhe was stunned for a moment, and immediately got up and shouted, but the little golden retriever, who seemed to be disgusted by the owner, ran forward all the way aggrieved, noticing