The Whole Internet is Waiting For Master Fu To Fall In Love

Old Master Mu frowned, looking at Fu Juncheng with strange eyes, he was a little surprised that he was so interested in a little girl.

He pondered for a while, and said, "But I heard that Miss Gu didn't suffer any harm, and this was caused by Shen Xiran, why should the friendship between our two families be involved?"

The implication is that he feels that he has made a fuss over a trivial matter.

Fu Juncheng's voice was low and cold, "I don't want her to be wronged, even for a little bit."

"The marriage between the Mu family and the Shen family will be one body from now on, and they will stand on the same front. It is better to clarify some things first, so as not to make too much trouble with each other in the future."

Mr. Mu's heart was shocked. He naturally heard that Fu Juncheng was deliberately trying to draw a line between the two of them.

Just because of a little girl.

He didn't hesitate to break the friendship between the two of them for many years?

"Are you blaming me for agreeing to Ziye's and Shen Xiran's marriage?"

Fu Juncheng's brows and eyes were indifferent, and his slender fingers played with the mobile phone once and for all, "It's nothing strange."

The marriage is beneficial to both families, so it is normal for Mr. Mu to agree.

He stood up, and the corner of his black clothes drew a sharp arc in the air.

"Old Mu, I have other things to do, so I'll take my leave first."

Mr. Mu still wanted to say something, but Fu Juncheng had already turned and walked towards the door.

He turned the words on the edge of his mouth, and finally swallowed them back.

The housekeeper stood guard at the door, and when he saw Fu Juncheng coming out, he said respectfully, "Master Cheng."

Fu Juncheng nodded and left.

After watching him leave, the housekeeper walked into the study.

Seeing Mr. Mu's serious face, the housekeeper asked tentatively, "Master, your complexion is not very good. Did Master Cheng tell you something?"

Old Master Mu looked at the brocade box in his hand, and said with a gloomy expression, "I didn't expect Jun Cheng to really care about that Gu Qingning, and he would not hesitate to break friendship with our Mu family because of her."

Hearing this, the housekeeper showed surprise.

"Master, how is this possible? You and Mr. Fu are good brothers who worship you. Mr. Cheng has always treated you politely. How could it be..."

Mr. Mu tightened the brocade box in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "That kid is too deep in the city. Rao, I have never seen him through. Since he came to me to say these things, he must have explained it to the old man. gone."

"Up to now, the marriage with the Shen family is a certainty, and it's too late to change my mind."

The housekeeper listened quietly, not daring to interrupt.

"Call Ziye and ask him to come back." Old Master Mu ordered.

The marriage with the Shen family cannot be changed, and the Fu family has to be appeased, after all, it is not good for the Mu family to offend either side.

The butler lowered his eyebrows, "Yes."

...

After lunch at Wen's house, Gu Qingning wanted to go back.

Mrs. Wen held her hand reluctantly, "Why don't you wait a little longer and leave after dinner?"

Gu Qingning raised the corners of her lips, "I have an appointment with a friend, let's wait another day, my friend is waiting outside."

After hearing the words, Mrs. Wen couldn't force her to stay anymore.

"Then you must come again, and I'll make delicious food for you, and invite your elder brother and the others to come together."

The tone of reluctance seemed to be that Gu Qingning was about to go far away and never return.

Wen Ye leaned against the door frame, raised his hand to his forehead, and shook his head helplessly.

As for?

When he went abroad to stay, he never saw her miss him so much.

Gu Qingning said hello, looked at the thin sweater on Mrs. Wen's body, and said in a cold voice, "Grandma, it's cold outside, go in."

"Grandma" blurted out casually and naturally.

"..."

Mrs. Wen was stunned.

Onno's hand holding his forehead froze, and his expression became dull.

Mr. Wen, who was hiding behind the tree, was startled, his pupils trembling slightly.

After a long time, Mrs. Wen's hoarse voice was blown away by the cold wind, "You, what did you call me just now?"

Gu Qingning raised her eyebrows, "Grandma, isn't it right?"

Old Mrs. Wen was so excited that she shed tears, and she couldn't hide her joy in her eyes.

She clenched her hand and nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, yes."

"Qing Ning, and me, hurry up and call Uncle to listen." Wen Ye came to his senses and leaned in front of Gu Qing Ning to show his presence.

Gu Qingning glanced at him, then looked away lightly, "Grandma, I'm leaving first."

"Okay, take the things." Mrs. Wen took two white cardboard bags from A Zhen and handed them to Gu Qingning.

"Tell me what you want to eat next time, and I'll buy it for you."

Gu Qingning nodded and left with her things.

Wen Ye was completely ignored, and his heart was blown cold.

"..."

Is he that unpopular?

Is it shameful to call him uncle?

He looked up at Mrs. Wen, and said miserablely, "Mom, look at her, I'm her uncle."

I never thought that instead of receiving words of comfort, I would be reprimanded instead.

"My uncle doesn't even know how to give a meeting gift, and I don't even give a red envelope, cheapskate."

After Mrs. Wen finished speaking, she looked sideways at a certain tree.

"Some people just want to save face. Everyone is gone. Is it interesting to hide?"

Wen Ye was confused, "Mom, who are you talking about?"

Mrs. Wen raised her chin and gestured to him.

Following her line of sight, Wen Ye saw Mr. Wen slowly moving out from behind the tree.

The corner of Wen Ye's mouth twitched, then he bent over with a smile.

"Dad, what are you doing hiding there? If you want to give it away, just come out and give it away. Why bother?"

Mr. Wen glared at him, "I can enjoy the cool, can't I?"

He is also wonderful for enjoying the cool in winter.

Wen Ye smiled, his thoughts moved slightly, "Dad, just now Qingning called my mother and grandma."

Mentioning this, old man Wen got angry, "I'm not deaf, do you need to tell me?"

Being bullied for no reason, Wen Ye felt so innocent.

"Isn't it just calling grandma, what's the big deal, who needs her calling this." Old Man Wen snorted coldly.

It's just that the tone sounded so sour.

Mrs. Wen covered her lips and snickered, and said quietly, "Some people say that grapes are sour even if they can't eat grapes, but they are jealous in their hearts but still pretend not to care."

Old Man Wen was irritated, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, "Who is jealous?"

"Whoever should be." Mrs. Wen glanced at him and walked back to the living room slowly.

I am in a good mood, walking with wind.

Mr. Wen was upset and his face was tense.

He was so mad at him, the heartless little white-eyed wolf, he won't pick fruit for her next time.

Wen Ye looked at his constipated face, with a cynical smile on his face, and boldly approached him, "Dad, what gift do you plan to give Qing Ning?"

Old Man Wen was so aggrieved that Wen Ye directly hit the muzzle of his gun.

He spit out two words angrily, "No."

After speaking, he shook off his sleeves, turned around and walked back into the house.

Wen Ye was left alone in place, flustered by the wind.

He was so unlucky.

Why do you vent your anger on him every time? Being a man is hard, and being a good son is even more difficult.