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"Jing Yi's character should be liked by many female students in university?" Fu Ting half jokingly said, "but I think you are so cold, you should not fall in love with a girl?"

Liang Weixin smiles and winks at Fu Ting crazily.

Fu Jiyao broke in at this time, and his words had a sour smell that he couldn't explain clearly. "That's not true. QingHan has something to go to school today. Please Jingyi come to the police station to deliver things to me. Just for a while, two girls chatted up with him."

This sour taste is too obvious, Fu Ting jokingly said: "why, you envy ah? You can learn from your brother

Sitting in the middle of parents and brothers, Fu QingHan took a bowl and looked at it from the left to the right. He sniffed out the unusual smell in the air.

This is not ordinary lemon sour, this is vinegar!

And she felt His brother is not eating the vinegar of the girl who asked for Liang Jingyi's contact information, but is eating Liang Jingyi's vinegar

This idea is very dangerous!

This is not very good!

How could she think of her iron brother in that way?

In order to calm down a little bit, Fu QingHan put a small red pepper into his mouth.

The two bottles of white wine on the table soon finished, and Fu ting and Liang Weixin didn't feel drunk at all.

"Ji Yao, you go to the wine cabinet and bring the old wine at the bottom of the box. Uncle Liang and I are not drunk today," Fu Ting was in a very good mood. "We haven't drunk such a full-time wine for many years."

"Drink less, please."

Fu Jiyao nagged Fu Ting, but still put down his chopsticks to help Fu Ting get wine, "just take a bottle! Don't drink too much. You'll have a long time to drink together in the future

Fu Ting ignored him and said, "take out the wine in it! Remember it's inside! Don't break the wine outside

Liang Weixin pats Liang Jingyi, who has nothing to say around him, "Jingyi, you also go to help my brother."

"Good."

Liang Jingyi put down his chopsticks and went to Fu Jiyao.

Fu Jiyao squats in front of the wine cabinet and looks at Liang Jingyi coming over and takes a look at him.

The present posture of the two of them is very similar to that of Fu Jiyao who rushed up and forced to kiss him that night. Liang Jingyi only looked at it, and then quickly moved away from his eyes and squatted down beside him.

"It's on the inside. You help me hold the two columns here. I'll take out some bottles from my side."

"Well."

Liang Jingyi held out his hand to protect the two rows of wine on the side. Fu Jiyao carefully took out the bottles of wine in front of him, knelt down a little bit, reached the wine in the bottle and pulled it out.

"OK, thank you," Fu Jiyao handed the wine to Liang Jingyi. He was so polite that he didn't seem to be the man who pulled his collar in the afternoon. "You can take it. I'll sort out a few bottles of wine here."

"Good." Liang Jingyi stood up with the bottle of wine in his hand and left with the wine. He didn't mean to help Fu Jiyao at all.

Fu Jiyao squatted in front of the wine cabinet, looked at Liang Jingyi's indifferent back, and sighed in his heart.

How could the fool not distinguish between politeness and truth?

Forget it. Don't worry about him in front of the elder.

After finishing the wine cabinet, Fu Jiyao sits back on the table and looks at Liang Jingyi pouring wine for his father. All of a sudden, he feels like It's like a daughter-in-law toasting her mother-in-law.

Think about it The bad mood just now disappeared!