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Fu Qiaoxi didn't feel anything wrong from the two people's answers, so she felt relieved.

Before leaving, he gently instructed them, "If he does anything wrong, you must communicate with me in time, we will solve it together and give him a chance to correct it."

The two responded, and then Fu Qiaoxi left and walked to Ji Qingyue, repeated the entire conversation, and then spoke to him with a relaxed expression.

"I've already told you it's okay, don't worry. They're just slow to warm up, and they're a little aloof around people they don't know. Boys their age are like that. I'll send you their WeChat addresses later. You can chat with them more often and arrange to go out and play. It'll be fine once you get to know them better."

Ji Qingyue listened to all this with helplessness.

Because he was the person involved, his feelings were real. He knew exactly whether it was aloofness or dissatisfaction.

But when he saw Qiao Xi's smiling face, he chose to put the matter aside, not wanting to upset her.

Then he opened the chat box with Fu Qiaoxi and silently added the two contacts she recommended.

Let him handle it himself.

Not far away, Fu Huating took out his cell phone and took a look.

The message alert on WeChat rang, and he thought someone had sent a message, but unexpectedly he saw a friend waiting to be approved.

After taking a look at the profile picture of his significant other that looked similar to Sister Qiao Xi, he immediately knew who the person who added him as a friend was.

At this moment, Ji Qingyue happened to look up and saw this scene.

Then he saw it, but the young man not far away acted as if he didn't see it. He turned off the screen and put the phone back in his pocket, looking as if nothing had happened.

If it was just this once, he could still comfort himself that he didn't see it.

But in the next few minutes, he saw the boy take out his phone to reply to messages more than once, and then put the phone back after replying.

But his friend request was not approved yet.

...This is a bit too obvious.

So why is this happening? How did he offend these two young masters?

Ji Qingyue felt extremely helpless. Just when he was wondering whether he should talk to them again after the dinner, someone called him from a distance.

"Xiao Yue, come here quickly."

It was Xia Yuechu who had just walked up to Mr. Fu and talked to him. She probably achieved her goal, and there was a big smile on her face.

After calling Ji Qingyue over, she went to pull Fu Huating and Fu Yueci with a smile on her face. She had never been so enthusiastic before.

"Xiaohua, Xiaoyue, stop standing back there. Come sit down and talk with us. Let's take a photo together."

She had just asked the old man for permission to take a group photo.

However, when arranging the positions, Xia Yuechu had some plans in mind.

Let his daughter stand on the left and right, his son-in-law stand on the right, and the old man stand in the middle.

She and Fu Wanwan were standing beside their daughter, while Fu Huating and Fu Yueci were standing beside their son-in-law.

Qingqing was still held by Qiao Xi, and both of them were wearing red clothes, looking very harmonious.

She just felt that Qingqing was too chubby, and holding her all the time would tire her son Qiao Xi.

After arranging the seats, she was very satisfied. She originally wanted to reach out to hold Qiao Xi's arm, but because the other party was holding a child, she took the opportunity to hold Fu Wanwan's arm.

The moment her arm was held affectionately, Fu Wanwan's whole body stiffened and she looked down extremely uncomfortably.

She didn't feel any warmth at all, but instead got goose bumps all over her body because of this sudden action.

This is so weird. What is my aunt trying to do by suddenly acting like this?

In addition to Fu Wanwan, Fu Yueci, who was standing next to Ji Qingyue, also felt quite uncomfortable.

He moved, wanting to stand outside and not leaning against Ji Qingyue.

But Fu Huating didn't let him succeed.

The two people were moving around so much that the photographer couldn't press the shutter, so he looked at Mr. Fu with an embarrassed expression.

The old man stretched his head to look to the side and just saw Fu Yueci moving.

He raised his eyebrows and asked him, "Xiaoyue, why are you twisting and turning? Can you stand straight?"

Being discovered and seeing everyone's eyes on him, Fu Yueci froze for a moment, but quickly returned to normal.

He calmly made up an excuse, "I don't want to stand here. I want to stand with Qingqing."

The little girl stretched her head when she heard her name, "?"

She asked in a baby voice, "Brother, call me."

Fu Yueci hummed a sound and walked towards her naturally. As he walked, he looked at the old man's face and said, "Grandpa, you can't be the only one holding Qingqing's hand when taking pictures. I want to hold it too."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Fu’s face instantly turned dark.

He subconsciously lowered his head to look at his legs, as if looking for a crutch, but couldn't find it, so he raised his arm as if to hit him.

While beating him, he cursed, "You good-for-nothing! It's already this hour, and you're still vying for my favor without considering the occasion. I'll beat you to death!"

He stretched out his hand to hit her, and Fu Yueci dodged to the side. Fu Qiaoxi pursed her lips and smiled, "I didn't expect that Grandpa and Xiaoyue would get along like this now. It's so interesting."

After saying this, she lowered her head sympathetically and discussed with Qingqing in a gentle voice, "Qingqing, can you let your brother Xiaoyue hold you?"

Before the little girl nodded, Xia Yuechu pursed her lips, her face looking a little ugly.

She glanced at Fu Qiaoxi, who was smiling gently, and felt angry and helpless.

Her good daughter is good in every way except that she is simple-minded.

Mr. Fu still had to maintain his image as a big boss outside. There were so many people here, and he wanted to save face, so he didn't continue chasing.

Looking at his grandson who looked like a loach, his face turned red with anger as he watched him utter harsh words.

"Xiaoyue, just wait for me. I'll deal with you when I get home!"

Fu Yueci followed closely behind, and before he could figure out where to stand, Fu Qiaoxi spoke with a smile.

"Xiaoyue, come hold Qingqing. You and Grandpa stand in the middle."

How could Fu Yueci agree? If he really took the center position, he would have to play mixed doubles with his father and grandfather when he got home.

So he behaved a little more honestly, walked quietly to Fu Huating's side, and then looked at Fu Qiaoxi and said.

"Sister Qiao Xi, hold Qingqing. It will only take a photo. It will be quick."

That sounds like a human being.

But the old man's eyebrows twitched twice again, and he stretched his head out and scolded him angrily.

"You knew everything, but you still made such a scene. Are you asking for trouble?"

Fu Yueci didn't say anything, just touched his nose.

Why is it useless? Now he is standing outside, letting his second brother sit next to Ji Qingyue.

After taking the photos, he couldn't wait to hug Qingqing, said something to the old man and prepared to leave.

After walking a few steps, a voice suddenly called out to them from behind.

"Wait a moment." Ji Qingyue came over and said, "Xiaohua, Xiaoyue, let's find a place to talk. I think there may be some misunderstanding between us."