Gentle fall! Beijing circle big man sweetly coaxes little Jiaojiao

Fu Hongsheng saw the little girl's bitter and resentful expression and couldn't help but smile.

He tilted his head slightly and approached her, "Is there anything I can do to relieve our little princess's worries?"

The warm breath fell on her ears, and Yu Yihuan's ears turned red.

She bit the corner of her mouth lightly, her wet eyes meeting his gentle gaze with a rather complicated expression, and she lowered her throat to speak sweetly: "It's better not to keep it. Where can you put it if you keep it? What if a thief spots it and steals it..."

Just thinking about it made her heart bleed with pain.

These are all priceless treasures.

If I lose one of them, I can't afford the compensation even if I sell her.

Not to mention so many things...

Worry!

Fu Hongsheng stared at her gently fluttering eyelashes, and the curve of his lips deepened.

How can there be such a cute little girl in this world?

Others are so happy when they receive gifts.

She was worried about where to put her things and was almost crying.

傻，

Silly.

He couldn't help but raise his hand and tap her forehead lovingly.

"Oh, it hurts..." Yu Yihuan frowned and covered the place where he had hit her with her hand.

Fu Hongsheng laughed, his eyes were unspeakably gentle.

"Little idiot, is this a small thing worth worrying about? The Fu family has its own private storage. Not to mention your small amount of stuff, even if there are dozens of times more, it can still accommodate it!"

"Ah?" Yu Yihuan was stunned.

You can't blame her for not having seen the world.

His family is too wealthy, and their world is simply unimaginable to ordinary people.

Who would have thought that there are special storage institutions.

Seeing her embarrassed expression as she touched her nose, Fu Hongsheng chuckled, "You're not worried now, are you?"

Yu Yihuan pursed her lips slightly, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. She tilted her head and asked him softly, "How many things does the Fu family have that ordinary people don't know about?"

The serious little expression was so adorable that Fu Hongsheng couldn't help himself. Regardless of the crowd around him, he lowered his head and quickly pecked her soft cheek.

"Eh——" Facing his sudden attack, Yu Yihuan dodged by tilting her head as if by conditioned reflex.

His eyes widened with a fierce light, and he gnashed his teeth in anger, "You!"

With so many people watching, can't you pay attention to your face and image?

How can it be said that the person in charge of the Fu family is acting like a hooligan in public!

Fu Hongsheng curled his lips and smiled lightly, "Sorry, I couldn't help it for a moment."

After hearing this high-sounding explanation, Yu Yihuan felt dizzy.

What do you mean you couldn't help it? It was obviously intentional.

Why didn’t I realize how shameless he was before!

In order to prevent him from going any further, Yu Yihuan quietly distanced herself from him.

It was at this moment that he accidentally met a sinister and vicious gaze from the crowd.

The girl was not as flashy as other rich girls.

She was dressed in simple and elegant clothes, and her makeup was also a light and elegant American peach-like makeup.

Among all the exquisite makeup looks, her plain water makeup becomes particularly prominent and eye-catching, making it difficult for her not to be noticed.

But her sinister and fierce gaze was totally inconsistent with her soft, cute and elegant face.

So much so that Yu Yihuan remembered it in her heart after just a quick glance.

No need to ask, it must be another bad love affair of his.

Yu Yihuan was having a headache because so many women were targeting her even before she made it public.

Now, he's going around in public like this, who knows how many women who adore him he's going to offend.

She couldn't help but worry about her future.

Just when she was secretly worried, her mother-in-law Tang Yue came to her and smiled as she stuffed a beautifully decorated box into her hand.

"Huanhuan, this is our Fu family's heirloom. My grandmother gave it to me when I came into the family. Now it's time to give it to you."

Yu Yihuan felt it was too hot and tried to pull her hand back several times.

He babbled incoherently: "Auntie..."

The call of "Auntie" caused the people around to jeer, "You're still calling me Auntie? Why don't you change your words?"

Yu Yihuan was embarrassed.

All this happened so suddenly that she was not mentally prepared at all.

Now if she is suddenly asked to call him mom, she really can’t open her mouth.

But with so many people around, we can’t let Mrs. Fu lose face.

She swallowed hard and was about to speak when she heard the person in front of her say cheerfully, "Don't worry, it's not too late to speak on the wedding day."

"It doesn't matter what you shout. What matters is that our Fu family is blessed to have found such a good daughter-in-law."

A few words shut those people up and also relieved Yu Yihuan's embarrassment.

For a moment, the look he gave her became softer and full of gratitude.

Last time at Teacher Xu's exhibition, Mrs. Fu stood up to protect her, and she felt that she was too gentle.

Now that I know the truth and meet her face to face again, I am even more warmed by her.

"Keep it, this is our Fu family's tradition, passed down from generation to generation. From now on, I'll leave it to you for safekeeping."

Yu Yihuan was still trying to figure it out, and Fu Hongsheng took her hand and took the box.

"Mrs. Fu, this is the tradition of the Fu family. Do you want to go back on your word?"

Yu Yihuan glanced at him unhappily, warning him with her eyes: Don’t forget that you are still in the probation period. If you are not satisfied with your performance, we can divorce you at any time!

This scene was seen by everyone, and it was obviously an exchange of glances, so sweet that pink bubbles were popping out.

Tang Yue stood in front of the two of them, watching their sweet interaction from such a close distance, and instantly became their number one CP fan, with her eyes wide open with smiles.

Cheng Jingxuan, who was leaning not far away, watched this scene and couldn't help but say sourly: "My sister-in-law is too easy to talk to. She let Old Fu off so easily?"

According to his experience, he should have died a miserable death for telling such a big lie.

Are you forgiving him now?

He was originally waiting for someone's identity to be exposed and watch the show.

That's it?

It's really disappointing.

Someone nearby chimed in, "What's up? Do you still want to see Old Fu kneel on a durian?"

Cheng Jingxuan's eyes lit up, and he laughed out loud excitedly, "This is possible!"

Someone, who wanted to watch the fun, encouraged him, "Then go down and tell your sister-in-law."

With support, Cheng Jingxuan became even more excited and danced with joy.

"I must see Lao Fu kneeling on a durian today!"

We guys tried to hold back our laughter.

I’m afraid that in the end, who will be the one kneeling on the durian?

Cheng Jingxuan was in high spirits and didn't care about anything else. He just kept observing the situation on his sister-in-law's side.

I saw Old Fu whisper something to his sister-in-law and then turned and left.

He immediately rushed over and waved, "Hi, sister-in-law~"

Yu Yihuan was startled by his sudden appearance. When she looked closely, it turned out to be him. A complicated expression appeared on her delicate face, "Mr. Cheng..."

Thinking of how he had deceived his sister-in-law as an accomplice of Old Fu, Cheng Jingxuan smiled bitterly and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Sister-in-law, please don't call me Mr. Cheng..."

After a few simple greetings, he changed the subject and said mysteriously, "Sister-in-law, I was forced to do all this by Old Fu."

"That guy is full of bad intentions. You must not let him off easily."

"In my opinion, he needs to be taught a lesson so that he will learn his lesson!"

"Kneeling on a durian, kneeling on a durian is a good punishment! I guarantee he will never forget it..."

Yu Yihuan was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Was this definitely not an enemy? He was a buddy?

But if you think about it carefully, what Mr. Cheng said makes sense.

Kneeling on durian is indeed a good idea.

A sly glint flashed across the sparkling eyes...