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Lu Ming placed a glass of sweet juice next to Qingqing.

The little girl looked up and politely thanked him.

Lu Ming immediately smiled broadly: "It's alright, it's alright. If you need anything, just tell your brother Lu."

Fu Yueci's eyelids suddenly twitched.

His gaze fell on Lu Ming's rounded back, and a sense of vigilance arose in his heart.

I never noticed before that Lu Ming was so obsequious; he was even more obsequious than me.

As someone who dotes on his sister, how could he tolerate anyone fawning over her in front of him?

Even your own friends won't do it.

If Lu Ming is enthusiastic, then he must be even more enthusiastic than Lu Ming.

So from then on, no matter what Lu Ming said or did, Fu Yueci had to copy it exactly.

He sat down next to Qingqing, squeezing the cat away.

Lu Ming was innocent; his flattery had a reason, of course, it was for the Lu family.

But for some reason, Ci Ge suddenly started taking over his work.

In order to leave a good impression on Qingqing, he could only be more obsequious, and the scene became somewhat crazy for a moment.

The Lu family's butler witnessed this scene, secretly recorded a short video, and went outside to send it to the Lu family head who was working at the company.

Within the short minute or so of reading the message, the head of the Lu family was shocked twice and immediately called the butler to confirm.

Knowing that Fu Yueci had brought Qingqing to play and had even given his son a birthday gift, the head of the Lu family was overjoyed.

I was still worried about not having a chance to get in touch with the Xiao family, but they came knocking on my door so quickly.

According to the custom of reciprocity, since Qingqing gave Ming'er a gift for his birthday this time, they can legitimately visit him with a gift next time it's Qingqing's birthday.

The head of the Lu family watched the short video sent by the butler several times, feeling very gratified.

As for feeling ashamed seeing his son running around and fawning over a child, that's completely untrue.

Just kidding, he saw it for himself; even Young Master Fu was acting as a maidservant on the side.

If he only had one son, it might be a little heartbreaking, but if Young Master Fu was also there, all he would feel in his heart would be the desire to compare.

Even if his son were to become a lowly maid, he would still be the most favored one!

The head of the Lu family sighed. His Ming'er had really grown up and knew how to care about things at home.

Then he called his assistant and asked him to transfer money to Lu Ming's bank card.

I had originally planned to give him two million in pocket money in addition to his birthday present.

Now, the Lu family head, feeling gratified and moved, asked his assistant to add an extra zero to the end of the allowance.

Lu Ming, who had just received the notification about the account activity, held his phone and beamed with joy.

He couldn't wait to share the good news with his friends, and the one closest to him was Fu Yueci.

"Brother Ci, my dad just transferred 20 million to me!"

Fu Yueci was taken aback, and inevitably thought of the pitiful balance in her phone, feeling quite uncomfortable.

"I'm so envious. Your dad is so good to you. I wish my dad was as understanding as him."

He doesn't want much, ten million is enough.

Once upon a time, he was the richest of all his friends, but now he's so down on his luck that he only has a fraction of what others have as pocket money, and he can only make ends meet by using his older brother's supplementary credit card.

"Of course he will. Uncle Fu is so rich. When it's your birthday, Ci-ge, you'll definitely get more pocket money than I do."

Fu Yueci imagined the scene, and he felt it was almost impossible, but he didn't say it aloud.

Just then, Lu Ming's older sister, Lu Ling, returned.

An hour before the birthday party was to begin, the living room gradually filled up with people.

Lu Ling walked in with her friend, casually handed her coat and bag to the maid, and glanced around the living room.

She asked Lu Ming, who was walking over, "Have all your friends arrived? Have your parents said when they're coming back?"

Lu Ming stood in front of her.

"That's about it. My parents said to let us younger generation play while they come back after dinner."

Upon hearing this, Lu Ling said "oh" and didn't ask any more questions. She turned around and pulled a girl next to her to introduce her to him.

“This is my friend Wanwan. You should call her sister, okay?” She then looked at Fu Wanwan and said naturally, “Wanwan, this is my younger brother Lu Ming. You can just call him by his name from now on.”

Fu Wanwan handed over the paper bag containing the gift, speaking politely: "Happy birthday."

Lu Ming accepted the gift, scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly, and spoke a little softer than usual.

"Thank you."

Lu Ling raised an eyebrow: "Thank who? Didn't I tell you to call me 'sister'?"

My sister's friend is also my sister, which makes perfect sense.

Lu Ming repeated, "Thank you, Sister Wanwan."

Lu Ling was finally satisfied. She stopped paying attention to her younger brother, turned around, took Fu Wanwan's hand, and walked towards the elevator with great eagerness.

“I’ll take you to the dressing room. My aunt brought me a few antique dresses before the New Year. They’re from the Victorian era and they’re really beautiful.”

Fu Wanwan responded, and just then, she suddenly saw two familiar figures and stopped abruptly.

"Fu Yueci?"

When her name was called, Fu Yueci turned around in confusion. The two looked at each other for a few seconds, both of them clearly surprised.

They asked almost in unison, "What are you doing here?"

After a moment of silence, Fu Yueci spoke first.

"Lu Ming is my friend, and it's his birthday today."

Fu Wanwan said "Oh," and added, "I'm about the same as you."

Neither side expected to run into each other here.

Qingqing pushed the kitten away and looked at Fu Wanwan with a sweet and soft smile: "Sister."

The little girl's expensive sweater was covered in cat hair; she must have rubbed her face against the cat, as there was quite a bit on her cheeks as well.

But it's still very cute.

Seeing this, Fu Wanwan couldn't help but curse her irresponsible brother in her heart.

With so many people in this house, making so much noise, Fu Yueci just left her to play with the Lu family's two cats all by herself. It's outrageous.