The rich family's parents were robbed, and the milk group went crazy for the boss's family

Facing the inquiring gazes of everyone in the room, Fu Yueci felt embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Oh, how come he speaks so quickly!

The presence of the gaze behind him was very strong, like a thorn in his back. Fu Yueci remembered that he couldn't tell anyone about this because it was related to his sister's safety.

He pulled his lips stiffly towards Fu Qiaoxi, "Nothing, I'm just confused by the fragrance."

After hearing this explanation, everyone turned their gaze away from him and continued to listen to Fu Qiaoxi talk about this flower.

Fu Yueci breathed a sigh of relief and sat next to his father.

"It's so scary." He picked up Qingqing and held her in his arms.

"My dear, I haven't seen you for a day and a night. Do you miss me?"

He lowered his eyes to look at the pretty girl in his arms, and rubbed her little face with his slender, cold white knuckles in an intimate manner.

"I miss you!" The little guy chewed the orange in his mouth and swallowed it, adding sweetly, "I miss my brother very much~"

Fu Yueci's brows relaxed, his gaze fell slowly and he held her little face in his hands with gentle movements.

The affection in his tone was almost overflowing, "Brother misses you at home too, missing you so much that he can't eat or sleep."

Upon hearing this, Fu Sihuai glanced at him speechlessly.

When he got home last night, this kid was the one who slept the soundest.

This can only fool little ones who have just started kindergarten.

As for Xiao Qingqing, she was really happy to be coaxed and even stuffed oranges into his mouth.

Fu Yueci lowered his voice and leaned close to Fu Sihuai's ear, "Dad, I'll take Qingqing to find Third Brother over there."

"Go ahead." Fu Sihuai knew that he couldn't sit still.

The adults in the room were talking and no one noticed him slipping in like a kangaroo.

Fu Xueji was in the house. The wind was strong at the door, and the place where he sat was sheltered from the wind and very warm.

There were two boys in front of him, both of whom were about the same age.

The two seemed to have a good relationship and were chatting together.

When Fu Yueci came over with Qingqing in his arms, he had a fresh orange scent on him.

"Third brother, I brought it to Qingqing."

He sat next to Fu Xueji and showed him the little girl in his arms as if she were a treasure.

Qingqing grinned cooperatively, a blush appeared on her fair face, and she handed him the last orange slice in her hand.

Fu Xueji came closer and raised his hand to take it. When he saw the little girl's big, bright black eyes, his heart ached.

"Qingqing, are you feeling better?"

"Okay, okay~"

Qingqing sat up from Fu Yueci's arms. She reached out to hold Fu Xueji's arm and asked worriedly, "Brother, are you feeling better here?"

"Okay." Fu Xueji imitated her previous tone and replied in a long and gentle voice.

The two boys who were chatting opposite stopped at some point.

They are both from the third room, one is Fu Wanwan’s older brother and the other is Fu Wanwan’s younger brother.

The older one is called Fu Jingming and the younger one is Fu Jingyun.

"This is your adopted sister. She looks just average to me. What was Fourth Uncle thinking, leaving Pink Star with her?"

Fu Jingming stared at Qingqing for a while, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

She's just a little prettier than the average kid, not worth nearly five small goals.

Fu Wanwan came over at some point.

Leaving her there to watch Fu Huating so happy was more painful than death.

As soon as she came over, she heard her brother's words and nodded in agreement.

"That's right. Fourth uncle is like a baby, holding him since he came in."

Xiao Qingqing tilted her head curiously. She didn't understand two words, but knew they were talking about her, so she wanted to turn around to see who it was.

Fu Yueci reached out and twisted her little head with a serious expression on his face.

"Don't look, sister. It's Xiao Heizi."

Then, he looked up at Fu Wanwan who was standing in front of him and spoke to her without any politeness.

"You smell so strong when you come over here, it makes me so jealous, Fu Wanwan."

Fu Wanwan's expression froze, and she glared at him. "How am I jealous? Go out and ask who would envy an orphan."

"You." Fu Yueci replied without hesitation. He glanced at Fu Wanwan's face which had lost control of her facial expression and grinned at her.

"What you said just now is quite interesting. Qingqing is my father's daughter. If he doesn't hug his own daughter, then why would he hug you, huh?"

After he finished saying this, Fu Xueji couldn't help it. He covered his mouth and turned his face away and started coughing, coughing until his cheeks turned red.

Xiao Ci's mouth...

Not only him, Fu Wanwan's face also turned red because she was angry.

She glanced frantically at the adults who were still chatting over there, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the sound had not been transmitted.

But when he met Fu Yueci's half-smile, his face turned pale and blue.

"Fu Yueci, you're crazy!" She walked behind her brother, seeking protection.

They hadn't seen each other for more than a month, and Fu Jingming had become a little confused about Fu Yueci's attack power.

Now that he had seen it again, he just wanted to smooth things over. He could just keep his sarcastic remarks to himself and maintain the seemingly peaceful atmosphere.

Thinking of this, he raised his hand and pressed it down, saying in a conciliatory tone, "Alright, Wanwan is a girl. Have you forgotten the etiquette lessons we took when we were little? You should be a gentleman to girls."

Hearing his words, Fu Yueci smiled and said, "Fu Jingming, I'm too lazy to talk to you. It's your turn to teach me etiquette."

He treats everyone equally and will confront anyone who says something bad about his sister.

Who cares if he's a man or a woman.

"You better keep your mouth shut. The Chinese New Year is just a few months away. If I hear you cricketing my sister again, I'll tell my dad not to give you any New Year's money. See if you behave yourself."

Fu Jingming's face twisted for a moment, "..."

Okay, that’s cruel enough.

He took a deep breath and closed his mouth completely.

The title of the top troll in a wealthy family is not undeserved.

Fu Yueci withdrew his gaze, and his eyes turned from sharp to gentle.

He pinched Qingqing's little face and was amused by her curious and ignorant big eyes.

In Fu Yueci's heart, his sister is the best child in the world.

She has a good personality, is cute, has great abilities, and is willing to risk everything to save her third brother...

There are so many advantages that he could move a chair and sit here all night long and still not be able to finish listing them.

Moreover, in his heart, he had long regarded Qingqing as his own sister.