Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Fu Qingji just watched this scene, and suddenly felt a sense of desolation.

How did it feel, he was ignored by the whole family.

Obviously, he is Fu Ting's uncle, how could this girl play tricks on him like this?

Even if it's because of what happened before, but he doesn't plan to care about it anymore, why is she still so narrow-minded?

Fu Qingji felt a little uncomfortable. Of course, the most important thing was that he couldn't figure it out. It was clear that Fu Yu'an had just returned, and his attitude towards her was similar to his. How could she treat Fu Yu'an so well?

To provoke him on purpose?

How childish.

The corners of Fu Qingji's mouth curled up slightly, and the low pressure around his body was bitingly cold.

Fu Nanyan was biting an orange in his mouth, eating it happily, gloating and adding insult to injury, "Some people still don't eat watermelon. Even if you want to eat it, you can only want to eat it."

As Fu*director* Nan Yan who took the script, how could he not see the awkwardness of Fu Qingji wanting to make peace.

This stinky brother is really stupid!

I also don't think about how I treated my little niece and Fu Pei before, but now I don't want to act like a dog, and put on a noble air.

Bullying the father that my little niece cares about the most, it's no wonder that my little niece cares about you.

Fu Qingji's eyelids shrugged slightly, and his fingers clenched the phone tightly. Because of too much strength, his fingertips were faintly turning white.

"Children, dinner is ready!" Mingzhi walked out with the servants carrying the food.

While eating, Fu Ting buried her head in the chicken leg, feeling that someone was always looking at her, raising her eyes slightly.

Fu Yu'an was sitting opposite her, eating food gracefully with his head bowed, his eyelashes fell under his eye sockets, his brows were peaceful and picturesque.

Fu Ting wrinkled her little nose, an illusion?

"Listen, why do you only look at the fourth brother alone?" Fu Nanyan noticed that Fu Ting was looking at Fu Yu'an, and asked in a very petulant manner, "You have to have a bowl of water that's fair, and it's only fair if everyone takes a look. "

Mingzhi couldn't help laughing, "Second brother is right, you can't just look at one person, you can also look at grandma."

Fu Ting really put down her chopsticks and looked at the faces of the family members one by one.

Arriving at Fu Qingji's place, Fu Ting met his beautiful peach eyes, the man's eyes were dark and deep, and for a short second, she quickly looked away from him.

Fu Qingji's brows and eyes were lowered needlessly, and he was still indifferent as usual, but he didn't know what kind of emotion was in his eyes under his eyelashes.

Mingzhi saw it, and didn't say anything, after all, the family can sit here and have a meal in harmony, which is already very good.

Fu Qingji stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the braised pork in front of him, but Fu Nanyan snatched it away first and put it in Fu Ting's bowl, "Let Tingting eat."

Fu Qingji paused with his fingertips, thinking it was just a coincidence, and continued to pick another piece, which was picked up by Fu Sixing again and ate.

Once can be said to be an accident.

twice……

Fu Qingji raised his eyes slightly, Fu Sixing supported the table with one hand, just raised his chin like that, and looked at him coldly, with an expression that you dare to have an opinion.

Anyway, Fu Qingji's leg is already healed, if he dared to say anything, Fu Sixing would poke it out in front of the whole family and make him ashamed.

Fu Qingji didn't dare to speak, his Adam's apple rolled, and he was silent for a few seconds before picking up the food in front of him.

Fu Pei sneered, walked over suddenly, and took away the dish in front of Fu Qingji.

Seeing that he was crippled before, Fu Pei could bear him, since he was healed now.

For the hatred of the design draft, he had to vent his anger to Fu Xiaoting.

You can't fight, and it's good to respond with a diaphragm.

No one stopped Fu Pei's move, and they were even happy to see it succeed.

After all, everyone knew that he was venting his anger for Fu Ting.

Fu Qingji should have accepted it.

Fu Qingji squeezed his chopsticks expressionlessly, and glanced at everyone at the dinner table. The depression was condensed in his chest and abdomen, almost wanting to come out, and he wanted to bear it.

After a while, Fu Qingji tentatively reached out to pick up a dish, but this time he was cut off again.

Fu Qingji looked incomprehensibly at Fu Yu'an who was doing it, "Fourth brother?"

Fu Yu'an, however, curled his lips into a smile, and laughed out loud, his eyes were crooked, and he looked like a noble young man from Moshang, "Coincidentally, I have the same taste as Third Brother."

Fu Yu'an stared straight at him, his eyes were dark and deep, "I'm the younger brother, the third brother will let me."

Fu Qingji, "..."

Always feel targeted.

It's just that he doesn't understand, why did Fu Yu'an target him?

No matter what, he couldn't finish the meal, so he simply threw away his chopsticks.

Fu Sixing wiped his mouth, his voice was a bit cold, "This is a meal prepared for your celebration, we are all here, is it okay if you don't eat it? Pick up the chopsticks for me!"

Fu Qingji, "..."

To celebrate him?

Brother, don't you feel hurt when you say this?

He only held back his stomach fire from beginning to end!

Fu Zhan cleared his throat, "Qingji, listen to your elder brother."

Fu Qingji sat down bearing the burden of humiliation, this time he didn't serve food, and asked the servant to pour water for him.

As a result, just as the water was poured, Fu Yu'an took it again.

Fu Qingji raised his eyebrows slightly, "Fourth brother, do you have any objections to me?"

He didn't think he had offended Fu Yu'an.

The entire Fu family, Fu Yu'an, is the person who is the least likely to target him.

"Of course not, we are good brothers." Fu Yu'an held the cup with a slender and fair hand, his eyes were extremely bright, and he said in a refined and gentle voice, "That's why I will be rude to you."

Fu Qingji, "..."

Okay, he is only worthy of sitting and being abused, right?

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After the tormenting meal was over, Fu Qingji was full of anger.

His joy that his legs will be healthy is gone.

Fu Qingji took out a cigarette and went to the yard to smoke it.

Halfway through the draw, Jiang Yan called.

Fu Qingji hesitated for a moment, but still took it, biting the cigarette in his thin lips, his voice was a little fuzzy, "What's the matter."

Jiang Yan said with concern, "Third brother, is your leg healed?"

Fu Qingji lowered his eyes and hummed lightly, "Okay."

"So fast..." Jiang Yan was surprised for a few seconds, and then said happily, "Congratulations, third brother, this is really great."

Fu Qingji just experienced being neglected, and now someone finally shared his joy with him. His mood improved a lot, and his voice was low and sweet, "Thank you, what do you need from me?"

Jiang Yan was silent for a while, and then said in a choked voice, "Third brother, my uncle snatched all the money you gave me last time to save the company, but he lost money again, and now my uncle plans to let me Married to an old man, I don't know what to do..."

Fu Qingji frowned, "Go abroad, I will help you."

Jiang Yan said cautiously, "Then third brother, can you go and ask Fu Wen to clarify and ask her to clarify, saying that what happened last time was a misunderstanding, I don't want to go to other countries, and I still can't hold my head up. "

Fu Qingji's face froze for an instant, his peach blossom eyes were half closed, "Jiang Yan, you are embarrassing me."

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