You Can’t Be Fierce Towards Me!

Wen Bo Li looked ugly, not good at watching Fu Jidao: "You are a next person, just treat the gift-giving guests?"

After he finished, he was going to go inside. Fu Ji stepped forward to block him. He didn’t humble and said: "Smell the old man, the young master has explained it, and you are not allowed to step into the door of Fu's family. Please do not bother us."

The guests who were blocked at the back watched the two of them confront each other and did not go in. They surrounded the crowd and watched the excitement. Fu Youqin and Wen Boli and they knew it, but they didn't know that they had reached the point where they were in the same situation.

The next person of the organic spirit did not see the situation, and quickly went to the yard to report to Fu.

Fu Wei, who had received the news, saw the two men facing each other, and the smiling face suddenly sinked down, and looked coldly at Wen Bo Li. "What are you doing?"

In the face of Fu Wei, Wen Bo Li’s tight face suddenly smiled. “You high school, as a father, naturally come to celebrate.” He opened the gift box in his hand, revealing a piece of jade paper, and said: “You see I don’t like it, I don’t like it, I will give you another."

Fu Wei was disgusted by his disgusting feelings. He was familiar with the eyes of Wen Bo Li. In the past, this kind of anticipation was on Wen Zheming, and when he looked at him, he was perfunctory and could not hide his disgust. He used to think that this was because Wen Bo Li loved Bai Ruihe, so he loved the house and Wu. Now it seems that he likes to be a son who can earn him a face and a glorious threshold.

It doesn't matter who this son is.

"I said, my surname Fu has nothing to do with you."

Fu Yan's face is not moving. "You don't have to swear again. I took a test of the talents. The glory is the Fujiamen, and there is no relationship with you."

Wen Bo Li changed his face and looked awkward. "Even if you don't recognize it, you still smell the blood of my family."

"How about that," Fu Yan raised his chin and looked at him arrogantly. "The glory of me is all Fu's, and has nothing to do with you."

"Have you taught me a day? Your energy and time are spent on the outside room of Wen Zeming," Fu said with a sneer. "It’s a pity that the people who teach you come with the same waste."

The surrounding Yaque was silent, and the whispers of the guests stopped. Some people disapproved of watching Fu, and Baishan Xiao was the first. Fu Yu said too much.

"Fu Ji, let people drive him out, and don't lose interest in a good day."

Fu Youqin came with a quick walk of the maid, and her face was filled with anger. The good banquet was called the smell of the smashing stick.

"Do you teach your child like this? I say bad things about me every day, so that he doesn't recognize my father?" Wen Bo Li asked with anger.

Fu Youqin didn't want to be entangled with him, and he waved his hand to let the next man start.

Some people can't see the sound and the old things, "Mrs. Fu, the singer is also really sincere to celebrate, has this done a little over?"

Fu Youqin looked at the person who spoke. The lady who spoke did not know that it was the king's family, but she was not on the list of the banquet. She picked her mouth and said, "Mrs. Wang, this is my family's family affairs."

Mrs. Wang, who was talking, had a red face and looked a bit sloppy, but she continued: "I see that Master Fu can be a high school, and there is a lot of credit for the lord. Why are you so inhuman?"

Li Qingnian, who came over later, was not happy when he heard this. He had a good time with Fu Wei. He also knew the things about Wen Bo Li. Wen Bo Li could teach Fu Wei to be strange, and he angered: "You are old. Can I take the test in the show is my own ability, what is the relationship with Wen Bo Li? It is really a slogan, how did you not get tested before, and Wen Bo Li went to the exam?"

"I want to say, this is a disaster star. Which one to go, don't believe that you look at Wen Zeming's outside room. Didn't you say that he can test it before? What is the result now?"

Li Qingnian looked at the lady who maintained Wenbo Li with a good intention. He deliberately said: "Mrs. Wang is so good at maintaining him. It is better to let him teach Wang Gongzi, maybe he can take it next year."

Mrs. Wang’s look changed, and she hurriedly left with a anger.

The original guests of different looks heard this and looked at Wen Bo Li’s eyes no longer have sympathy. This is indeed true. Fu Youqin’s two children are very good at teaching, whether it is Fu Wei or Fu Shuyue. In contrast, Wen Bo Li’s outside room heard that Wen Bo Li was very close to the outside room. The Wen Zeming went to school in Lehe Town. I heard that the school is also good. What happened?

It seems that the two children can be so sensible, or Mrs. Fu’s teaching. The husbands who came here brought a smile on their faces and handed the gift to Fu Ji. The smile was full of Fu Youqin. "Mrs. Fu, both children are educated so much, you have to teach us the experience..."

The ugly Wen Bo Li was thrown into the back of the crowd, and the two descendants carried his arm unceremoniously and dragged him out.

The people on the street looked curiously at the messy clothes, and they were curious and inquiring in their eyes. Wen Boli was trembling with his angry hands. When he turned around, he saw Wen Zeming who should not have appeared here.

The smile on Wen Ziuming’s face has not yet converged. It seems to be laughing at him. Wen Bo Li is angry and angered: “What are you doing here?!”

Wen Zeming’s face changed indefinitely. The brain filled with bonfire and hate fire was uncontrollable. He said, “Of course it’s a joke.”

"You are so eager to post people's cold butt, and I haven't seen anyone give you a good face."

Wen Bo Li’s eyes widened, and he looked at the son without knowing it. He gasped a few breaths and shook his fingers and pointed at him: “If you are too wasteful, I need to use it to please Fu, I The face of Wen’s family is called your mother and son lost!”

He said that the angry sleeves left, and Wen Ming looked at him with a gloomy look, meaning an unclear sneer.

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Fu Jia, Li Qingnian, with a group of friends, surrounded Fu Yi in the middle, still indignant, "Wen Bo Li really has no face and no skin, even I know that he has never taught you! You can test it is you Be smart, do his best!"

Li Qingnian said that the truth is that, before and after the departure, Fu Wei is arrogant and sensible, but no matter who mentions it, it is a fluttering sentence, "Small innocent little master."

Innocent, unworthy of the world, placed in the 16-year-old Fu Wei is really not a good word, if he is noisy. Maybe Li Qingnian and these "纨绔" are classified into one category.

Fu Xiao smiled and thanked Li Qingnian and called everyone in.

The young masters who had been drinking together last time came over, and they each brought a gift. Fu Hao did not expect them to be so polite. They accepted Dai Fufu and took them to the table.

Arranged a table for them separately, Fu Hao had to call other male guests, let Li Qingnian take care of him, and wait for him to finish again.

Fu Youqin and Fu Shuyue want to greet the husbands of the inner court. The guests outside will have to take care of them. A young master of the table looks at Fu Yu’s skillfulness in the guest’s toasting, and from time to time, he talks with people and laughs. Sighed.

If you change to yourself, you will definitely not do well.

He Chengliang also remembered yesterday's incident and whispered: "You said, Fu Fu is willing to teach us?"

After the waking up, a few people gathered together for a total, and they wanted Fu Wei to guide them. Although they had to eat and drink all day, but no one had a progressive heart, but they could not find a direction before, and no one was irritated. So I have to pass and pass.

Now I watched Fu Fu not only take over the family business, but also took a test at a young age. Even if he stood in the home of the 30-year-old masters, no one dared to look down on him.

Everyone is envious and has some intentions.

If Fu can teach them, maybe they can also do some results for the family to look at, not to be as powerful as Fu Wei, can have half of his power, the elders of the family are expected to wake up.

Fu Hao had a glass of wine and had a round of wine. He was a little dizzy. He didn’t drink well. The wine in the jug was still watered, but that’s it. It’s a bit stunned in a circle, and the seats have been on the cake. The dish, Fu Yan holding the dizzy head for everyone to eat and drink well, and quickly fled back to Li Qingnian this table.

In the face of familiar friends, Fu Xiaoduo drank a cup of hangover tea and whispered: "These people can really drink."

Everyone else laughed and complained, and then Li Qingnian tried to come up with ideas from everyone.

A table of people looked at Fu Wei with a look of enthusiasm. Fu Hao did not expect that they would be so serious, but it was okay to advance the things that were known in the past. Fu Yan scratched his face and bent down to agree.

"But it will take two days." He had to take time to recall what he remembered in his previous life, and how much is helpful to them now.

I didn’t expect Fu Hao to agree so quickly, and everyone in the group immediately became happy. The noise was noisy around Fu Wei, but this time Fu Fu was drinking hangover tea. Only the happy young masters were drinking. .

......

Busy all day, when the guests were sent away, the sky was already dark, let the next person send hot water, Fu Fu took a hot bath, only to ease the fatigue of the day.

Put on a soft shirt, Fu Hao yawned and climbed to the bed to rest, but I don’t know if it’s not a bath or a drink. After a few times, I feel hot and I have to get up and let me off. Move the ice fan in.

The ice fan moved in, and Dai Fu turned a few times. The cold wind that screamed again blows Fu's brain and hurts. He said: "Don't do this, that rabbit, I want that."

"That is in the warehouse, I will come out and take it out." Defoe said to rush out to find, Fu Yan sitting cross-legged on the bed, do not know what gambling, irritated and got up to the window to blow.

Chu rushed over to the servant of the wind and saw that it was the dimly lit room. The young master was wearing a thin coat and he didn’t know what he was thinking.

After solving the hidden dangers of the court, the rest was handed over to the emperor. The mother and the emperor refused to let go. He had to say that he would come back to see the people he liked. They just let go and let him bring the people back. Have a look.

Chu Xiangtian smiled in his heart, how can it be so simple. I didn’t say goodbye to the previous ones, and my face was awkward, and I didn’t know how long the young master had to live.

"Yu Ling, I am back." Chu Xiangtian slowly opened his mouth, his voice was a little nervous.

Fu Yu's back was a stiff, fixed standing, but did not turn around.

Sure enough, I was so angry... Chu went to Tianxin’s heart, but still walked over and reached out and tried to touch his hair and hesitated and collected it. He said, “I’m sorry, I can explain it to you.”

Tightening his fingers, Fu Hao slowly turned around, and the person who had left for a long time stood in front of him. Although he was unshaven, he was indeed the one he secretly remembered in his heart.

The emotion that has been suppressed for a long time is like a flash flood. Chu Xiangtian is the gate. Now he is standing in front of Fu Wei. Fu Yan can no longer hold the turbulent emotion and plunged into his arms and died. Forced to hug him.

Suddenly clinging to the thin body in his arms, Chu is worried about the gods, which seems to be different from what he thinks.

But soon he was not surprised, because the person holding him, the body is shaking slightly, this movement is very familiar with him - the young master cried.

"Don't cry." Chu Xiangtian pulled the man open and wanted to take a good look, but Fu's hands clung to his waist and refused to loosen his cheeks. His cheeks squatted on his chest and pushed hard to him. Drilling, the depressed low cry soon became a grievance.

"Don't cry..." Chu Xiangtian's nephew was dumb. He could only sigh gently on his back. He softened his voice and yelled at him. "Don't cry, it's my fault..."

Fu Wei put all his tears on his clothes. Although Zhou Chuanqing said that he would come back, but he didn't know how, but he always worried that he would never go back. This kind of waiting time is like a rope. Tightly tightened in the heart, Fu Yan felt uncomfortable, but could not tell anyone.

Now that the man is back, the rope on the heart is loosened and becomes sour. He is happy to turn around and he can't help but cry.

The people in his arms cried and sighed, and Chu sighed and kissed him on the top of his head.

Suddenly there was a flustered footstep at the door. Fu Hao didn't hear it. Chu Xiangtian was alert and aware, and his sharp eyes fell on the Fufu who was shocked by the ice fan.

Dufu was numb by the scalp he saw. He looked at the young man he was holding, his lips twitching a few times, and finally carefully placed the ice fan on the foot of the bed, and quickly turned his head back.

Chu Xiangtian kissed the ears of the people in the arms, and reached out and hugged him directly.

Fu Hao instinctively wrapped his neck, wet cheeks stuck in his neck and refused to lift.