Reborn uncle and nephew relationship

Fu Xin was thrown out by the collar by his owner, and then he got out of the car with a livid face.

But I stepped in a puddle...the best calfskin shoes were dirty...

Fu Xin really wanted to cover his face, but he still needed some face outside!

Fu Xin was dressed in formal attire, and rushed all the way into the community with Fu Linxi, who was dressed in a formal attire, and it was quiet.

However, the enthusiastic aunts had already kindly greeted Fu Xin and Fu Linhe, who seemed to be rich at first glance, and asked whether they were married by the way.how old are you?Where to go to work?what for?Do you have a house?How much is the monthly salary? ...

The neighborhood is relatively quiet, but Fu Xin's clothes and aura are different from others, and most of the neighbors in this neighborhood know each other.

After Fu Xin came, he was also surprised on a small scale, but this gentleman has not been at home all year round.In the end, the director of the neighborhood committee came out to do a household survey in person, and after filling out a lot of forms, he returned with satisfaction.

However, Fu Xin's information is also very clear in the entire community. Many people who have daughters to be married come out to walk around one after another. Whenever they see this prey, they will immediately catch it and introduce themselves and their daughters.

At this moment, Fu Xin not only came back under the blue sky and white sun, but also brought someone who seemed to be more mature and rich!

At the moment, Fu Xin looked at the neighbors in the neighborhood with some helplessness, and shrugged helplessly: "My third uncle just got off the plane and is tired. Aunt Zhang, let me go~"

As soon as this submissive tone came out, no one pestered him, he just said that flying by plane was very hard, and your third uncle looked so young, so he let the young uncle and nephew go.

After all, the nest is still here, so I can't run away!

When Fu Xin pushed open the door, he saw Fu Linhe's face darkened without any surprise.Glancing at the pot on the side, um, it's almost at the same level...

With tears in his eyes, the little golden retriever took off his suit and opened the bedroom, "I don't bring anyone back, so I only have one bed. Third uncle, how about I sleep on the sofa tonight?"

It never occurred to Fu Linhe that this young master, the young master of the Fu family who usually can't afford a bit of hardship, would actually live in such a ghostly place!

Not to mention the noisy environment, there are also some neighbors in the market.

Angrily, he took off his dirty leather shoes and threw them aside.He glanced at the little golden retriever's kennel and let out a "hum", but it was quite warm.

"No, sleep together tonight, and go to the hotel with me to get a room tomorrow."

Your mother just opened a room with you!Your mom just drives with you!

The little golden retriever wept silently when he heard the special words.No matter what, I felt that I was at a disadvantage, but when I looked up, the other party looked serious, and it didn't seem like a joke at all.I can only sigh that I think too much!absolute!

"Does Third Uncle dislike me?" The little golden retriever, begging for mercy and acting like a baby, pounced on him.

Fu Lin, who was still taking off his coat and visiting Fu Xin's "boudoir" by the way, threw himself on the bed and rubbed violently.

After all, Fu Xin was not a child anymore. Even if Fu Linhe liked it in his heart, he wouldn't like it physically when he was thrown like this.

With a muffled snort, while worrying that Fu Xin would not fall in pain, he also had to ensure that he would not fall.Supporting Fu Xin's waist with both hands, he felt dizzy for a while. In a fit of rage, he raised his hand and aimed at Fu Xin's ass, and slapped him!

That voice is crisp and loud...

The little golden retriever's eyes were moist immediately, and he raised his head to look at the owner with a whimper, and then buried his head on the side of Fu Lin's neck.

Only now did the owner hug the little pet contentedly, and lay comfortably on this soft bed that was beyond his expectation.

dislike?If he dislikes anyone, he will dislike this little guy who grows up with one hand.

While thinking about it, he sighed: "Didn't I feel sorry for you?" The dignified young master of the Fu family actually lives in such a ghostly place in order to invest in Shanghai and save the principal...

How precious did you raise yourself when you were in Hong Kong?

From clothes to food, from the inside to the outside, who didn't choose them carefully for him?

But who knew that he had grown up after running out, and had grown up and become sensible. He really changed his mind, but he suffered so much silently.

"Third Uncle, it's nothing... For me, the most important thing is that I won't embarrass you anymore. When people talk about Mr. Fu, they don't look contemptuous anymore." As he spoke, he raised his head and watched silently. Looking at Fu Linhe who was standing below him, "I want people to talk about me with a look of pride, saying that the Fu family has produced a good young master, young and promising. I won't embarrass third uncle anymore..."

When Fu Linhe listened, he felt his heart was about to soften to the point of bubbling.

He hugged the little golden retriever's head and pressed it in his arms, "Third Uncle doesn't need these, Third Uncle only wants you to be happy!"

Fu Xin just lay quietly in Fu Lin's arms, closed his eyes, and savored the taste quietly.

Tranquil, peaceful, sweet.There is also a burst of pain, because no matter what I do, I will never win his heart.

Fu Lin said that he had sacrificed for his nephew, Fu Xin, for so many years.Everything I do is for Fu Xin, not for me right now...

To take a step back, even if it is for the current self.

But what Fu Xin wants now is that the other party can't afford it, won't give it to him, let alone give it to him...

Just when the little golden retriever was about to fall asleep tangled and happy in Fu Linpo's arms, the doorbell rang.

The little golden retriever jumped out of bed and shook his fur.Fu Linhe looked at the boy's leaving back, the corners of his mouth raised a little, but his smile was indescribably warm.

"Wang Ma, why are you here?" Fu Xin opened the door and saw the neighbor fifty years away, and greeted him politely.

Then Wang Ma picked up one or two food boxes, "Here! I heard that your uncle is also from Hong Kong, and I know you guys can't cook well. Why don't you try authentic Shanghai local dishes~" She said with a smile on her face Pushing the food box on the hand.

At this time, Fu Xin sniffed and smelled the aroma of vegetables, so he simply picked it up, "Thank you, Wang Ma, I will wash the box and send it to you later."

"Hey, it's the same whether you wash it or not~" He waved his hands and went back to his room, "It's not enough to say, your mother Wang still has a lot!"

"Hey! I got it!" Fu Xin also closed the door, and immediately opened the food box. The two boxes were full of vegetables. They were indeed people who lived a life, and they were affordable!

One box is braised pork, and the price of pork has not increased at this time, and the other box is steamed sea bass.

Fu Xin looked satisfied, and stuffed a piece into his mouth.The oily meat on the pork is very transparent, it is not greasy at all in the mouth, and it is very sweet and fragrant.

He greeted Fu Linhe who came out of the bedroom: "Third Uncle, try it, Shanghainese are the best at cooking braised pork!" He took a piece of meat with his paw and handed it to Fu Linhe's mouth.

The latter put his hands in his pockets, glanced at him, but still opened his mouth to bite, and then swallowed it.

Although it doesn't match his dining habits, there's no need to dampen Fu Xin's interest just because of these little rules.

But... I have to say, the taste is really good.

Unexpectedly, this kind of ordinary people's family can actually make dishes with this taste.

Fu Xin nodded in satisfaction when he saw that Fu Linhe had finished eating, and immediately said with a smile on his face like a puppy asking for a reward: "Isn't that right, it's pretty good, right?"

Fu Linhe really wanted to remind him that he didn't cook this dish, but... hey, it's really cute...

Even if there were no vegetarian dishes, the two big men, who were clearly full, still killed a rather large sea bass and a plate full of braised pork.

Now it's not just Fu Xin who feels uncomfortable, even Fu Linxi sits a little uncomfortably, drinking tea, hoping to digest it sooner.

"Uncle~" The little golden retriever who lay on the bed, squinted and let out a sigh.

"Go wash and go to bed." Fu Linhe walked to his little golden retriever and pushed him. Seeing his drowsy face, he couldn't help reminding him.

The little golden retriever opened his wet eyes and stared at him for a while... Completely defeated...

So, Fu Linhe, who was clean, lay down all night holding a dirty little golden retriever. This dirty little golden retriever still smelled like braised pork, and the owner in his dream wanted to bite it several times. a bite...

Insidious little golden retriever!

Fu Xin went out refreshed the next day. Fu Linhe also left this small but warm bedroom later, went to Fu Xin's current company, and after looking around, he went to the hotel.

He was thinking, should he bring a certain little golden retriever here tonight?

The kennel is nice, but it's still a bit small.

Tian Rongming thought all night about the Fu family, about Fu Linhe, and more about Fu Xin.

It also reminds me of the business and real estate run by Fu Xin...

When I thought about it again, I saw that the other party came to the company as before, continuing to eat his own bread.Tian Rongming thought about it, and glanced at his bread bag.

Well, it's still Xinlin's...

Fu Xin is the young master of the Fu family, and he didn't let too many people know about it. Apart from being in the conference room at the time, other people vaguely heard that he had some background, but foreign companies didn't pay much attention to this, so it was okay.

But no matter how little foreign companies value him, Fu Xin's identity still puts pressure on the top management.

The superior clearly told Tian Rongming to follow the young master's order and give him more personal space. After all, someone else also runs a company, so we can't bother him too much, can we?

In fact, Tian Rongming really wanted to complain, they were the ones who paid the wages!

But no matter what, Fu Xin came as always, went to work obediently as always, sneaking away occasionally.

In the evening, he was finally tricked by his third uncle into a certain hotel, and he was dragged in by the livid-faced Fu Linhe with a shy face...

Fu Linhe couldn't be free, he came to develop the company.

I have heard about the Waigaoqiao Free Trade Zone for a long time, and Shanghai is a Haikou city, and most of the transportation ports will come here.

This is what Fu's business is doing in Hong Kong, and the route that happened last time is just one of them.Although something happened, it cannot be denied that it can indeed make money, and it does not