The metaphysics boss Gu wear will amaze the world in the future

chapter 27
"Don't be jealous."

Yan Jiuxian's cold eyes were stained with a smile, and he frowned when he saw Fu Ziqi's hand was scratched by the bag, and took it from her.

"I'll get it."

Fu Ziqi handed it to him very smoothly.

After entering the door, I didn't see Yan Zhaoming. It was a bit strange: "Is your stupid nephew here?"

Didn't Yan Zhaoming serve tea and water after Yan Jiuxian every day?
Yan Jiuxian was taking out desserts and putting them on the table. Hearing this, his face was pale and his emotions were unclear, and he asked, "Do you like Zhaoming very much?"

"Him?" Fu Ziqi couldn't understand why Yan Jiuxian would ask such a question, "He has a simple mind and well-developed limbs, so he is obedient and suitable for working as a coolie."

After Fu Ziqi finished speaking, he suddenly remembered, was it not good for her to say that to Yan Zhaoming in front of Yan Jiuxian?
In the end, after looking at Yan Jiuxian's expression, the focus was on the almost non-existent smile at the corner of his mouth: "..."

Well, it seems that Yan Zhaoming is so stupid that even Yan Jiuxian can't stand it.

Fu Ziqi stopped thinking about it, sat down, and looked at the table full of desserts, his eyes were shining.

It is very delicious at first glance.

"Which one do you want to eat first?" Yan Jiuxian poured a glass of milk by her hand with a wink.

"This one." Fu Zixi hesitated for a while and stared at Strawberry Basque.

Yan Jiuxian opened the box for her, and handed her a fork.

Fu Ziqi enjoyed his care with peace of mind, and he didn't find anything wrong.

I took a bite and put it in my mouth, the sweet taste filled my mouth, the soft texture, and the sweet and sour taste of strawberries... Fu Ziqi closed his eyes contentedly.

Yan Jiuxian sat opposite her and looked at her, smiling unconsciously.

Then he placed another piece of Mango Melaleuca in front of her.

Fu Zixi looked at the Basque in his hand, and at the Mango Melaleuca on the table...

Yan Jiuxian said: "I also want to eat the piece in your hand, give me half of it."

Fu Ziqi hesitated for a second, then quickly bit the fork and handed him the remaining half of the basque: "You're welcome!"

Then somehow it developed into Yan Jiuxian picking up Fu Ziqi's leftovers to eat.

Fu Ziqi filled his stomach with desserts, and when he left, his mouth felt greasy.

But... for some reason, I feel that my mood has improved a lot.

Yan Jiuxian gave her a thermos, "For digestion, forget it the first time, and don't eat so much next time."

Fu Ziqi's expression remained unchanged: "It's not the first time I've eaten it, but I like it."

Yan Jiuxian smiled: "Yes."

Fu Ziqi felt that his smile was weird, and it always felt teasing.

Must be an illusion.

……

I don't know how late.

The hard-working Yan Zhaoming finally came back from work.

When I opened the refrigerator, I found a piece of cake in it!
Yan Zhaoming burst into tears immediately.

——It turns out that the little uncle still loves him!
Yan Zhaoming endured the hunger and was moved for 2 minutes, just when he was about to stretch out his claws...

"What are you doing?" Yan Jiuxian's voice was faint.

Yan Zhaoming also didn't want to understand why he could hear the gloomy feeling from his little uncle's cold, fairy-like voice that sounded like strings being plucked.

"Little, little uncle!" Yan Zhaoming withdrew his hand reflexively.

Yan Jiuxian stared at him for a while with dark eyes.

"Qiqi left a cake for you." The tone was reluctant.

Yan Zhaoming's mind went blank, he only remembered to nod his head: "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!"

Yan Jiuxian glanced at him, then turned around.

Yan Zhaoming breathed a sigh of relief.

Habitat?Or relatives?Which is coming?

Oh, Fu Ziqi.

But why did she come to hook up with his little uncle again!
Why does the little uncle still call him "Qiqi" so affectionately? !

Why did he seem to have missed something?
Yan Zhaoming stared at the little cake for a long time, but still succumbed to the lust of hunger.

……

Of course, Fu Ziqi didn't forget to take two yuan home to keep for Tao Xi, Tao Xi was so moved, and then transferred five digits to Fu Ziqi!

Fu Zixi stared blankly.

Why... suddenly became rich again?

**
dawn.

Tao Xi has already left for the company.

The downstairs doorbell rang.

Fu Ziqi was upstairs playing a new game.

In her hand was the tortoise shell she had dug two days ago.

When Fu Ziqi got up, his eyes turned to the tortoise shell, his mind moved slightly, he shook it casually, and poured out the copper coins inside...

The girl raised her eyebrows lightly, and there was a hint of amusement at the corner of her mouth.

interesting.

Someone is scrambling to come and die?

Fu Ziqi turned off the computer and went downstairs.

There was a row of luxury cars parked outside, those who didn't know thought the president was traveling.

A delicate lady stepped out of the car.

Neat makeup and hair, hand-made high-end clothing, gestures with the arrogance of powerful people.

It was Mrs. Fu, who was also Fu Ziqi's biological mother.

"Ziqi?" Mrs. Fu asked with a little doubt, and looked her up and down, her eyes fell on the cow pattern on her wide pajamas, her brows frowned slightly.

Madam Fu raised her eyes and said casually, "I'm here to pick you up, come with me."

There is obvious arrogance and disdain in the tone.

It doesn't look like a mother who came to pick up her daughter, but rather like a cat or dog.

Fu Zixi was stunned for a moment when he saw Mrs. Fu, but he soon returned to normal, and he knew who this lady was without asking.

"Who are you?" Fu Zixi had a smile on his face, but it made people feel very distant.

Mrs. Fu was slightly stunned, and then her eyes were stained with dissatisfaction: "I am your mother!"

Fu Ziqi: "Oh. Then I am your father."

Mrs. Fu: "..."

She looked at Fu Ziqi in disbelief, a crack appeared in her perfect expression.

"Fu Ziqi, what have you learned in the past 20 years? You don't even recognize your mother?"

Fu Zixi shrugged his shoulders, leaned against the door, and laughed miserably: "I'm sorry, my parents died early, you said you are my mother, could it be that you just crawled out of the grave?"

"You!" Mrs. Fu has never been so angry, "Who taught you these messy things? Do you still have me as the mother who gave birth to you in your eyes?"

Fu Ziqi spread his hands: "Obviously. No."

Mrs. Fu choked at these words.

"Second Miss, how can you be so unruly? Madam came to pick you up in person!" A person next to him took a step forward, and pointed his cannon at Fu Zixi without saying a word.

Fu Ziqi raised his eyebrows.

Yo heh.

Acquaintances.

Fu Ziqi glanced at her with a half-smile, "Auntie, you should be vaccinated for rabies, I'm afraid you will rush over and bite me."

Wang Xiurong's face froze.

Seeing Fu Ziqi's expression, Wang Xiurong immediately remembered the humiliation of being chased by a dog that day.

Mrs. Fu's tone was dissatisfied: "Fu Ziqi! Wang Ma has been in Fu's family for decades, and you are no longer educated—"

"So." Fu Ziqi turned his head and interrupted her, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, "You mean, the status of a servant is also on my head? I remember I have a sister, right?"

Fu Ziqi twitched the corners of his mouth, and sincerely suggested: "Why don't you let my sister kneel down in front of her to recognize a godmother, and then ask me? How about it?"

(End of this chapter)