Chapter 57
Inexplicably, he began to have the impression that the entire villa was filled with flashes of murderous aura.
Fu Shiqin hurriedly called Fu Shiyi and said in a low voice, “You are sick. Why are you talking in the group?”
“The dog’s life is important, so I decided not to go home after filming. Second Brother, take care.”
“You were the first to say that, Third Brother!” Fu Shiqin yelled.
They are obviously twins. He stayed in the company and worked like a horse, but he ran the entertainment industry and became a star to live freely.
“But you don’t believe so.” Fu Shiyi considered it and felt sad for someone, so he said it.
“Otherwise, go and hold your future sister-in-law’s thigh. If eldest brother has feelings for her, she will be the only one who can save you.”
“Why do you expect me to assume responsibility for you?”
“Second brother, fighting!”
After Fu Shiyi finished speaking, he hung up the phone and switched it off.
Fu Shiqin was so enraged that he almost threw away his phone. His greatest tragedy in life was being born one minute before Fu Shiyi.
Since he was a child, he has relied on himself to be the youngest, and he is solely accountable for any misbehavior.
He spent the entire night staring at the phrase “Really?” in the WeChat group.
For some reason, he isn’t in the mood to see the sunrise tomorrow.
So he drove to the Jinxiu Apartment at dawn.
Gu Weiwei, who had also had a bad night’s sleep, opened the door sleepily.
Fu Shiqin carried the large and small bags inside and placed them on the table in the same way.
“I brought ancient plump steamed dumplings, Shumai and seafood porridge, homemade freshly squeezed juice, and the gift that my brother brought you.”
Gu Weiwei had a bad night’s sleep, so she folded her arms and asked the man who had come to offer his hospitality early in the morning, “Tell me, what’s the matter?”
Fu Shiqin knelt and almost fell to his knees as he folded his hands together.
“Help!”
“What’s the matter?” Gu Weiwei asked.
“It’s just that my brother was in a terrible mood when he came back last night. Can you have a date with him or something?” Fu Shiqin smiled.
To get it right, she went on a date with another man yesterday to see a musical play.
“No time, no appointment,” Gu Weiwei says.
What kind of relationship does she have with Fu Hanzheng, and what type of meeting do they want?
Fu Shiqin said as he set the neatly wrapped gift box down.
“Well, as you can see, my brother didn’t forget to buy you gifts while he was away on a business trip. Do you have a conscience?”
“I’m sorry, but I honestly don’t have a conscience.” Gu Weiwei laughed.
“You… Don’t eat breakfast if you don’t agree.”
Fu Shiqin couldn’t help but take the breakfast he had brought with him.
“Take this as well.” Gu Weiwei pointed at the present on the table.
“My brother gave it to you. You must return it to him yourself.” After completing his talk, Fu Shiqin walked out with the breakfast he had brought.
Fu Shiqin went downstairs and sat in his car, his head slamming on the steering wheel.
His brother was initially dissatisfied since Mu Weiwei went on a blind date. His third brother and he both suspected that his spear was rusted. He felt like he was going to die going to work today.
When Old Lady Fu called, he was so anxious that he scratched his lungs.
“Shiqin, did you guys go to the apartment recently and have trouble with Weiwei?”
Fu Shiqin’s eyes brightened, and he imitated the tone of a good grandson.
“It’s nothing, Grandma. But she had a disagreement with my brother. So, Grandma, could you perhaps ask her to bring our brother to meals or a walk or something, so that the two of them can promote their relationship?”
He’d forgotten everything, and he couldn’t speak about Mu Weiwei.
His grandma, on the other hand, is quite moving. The Fu family has always paid close attention to the grandmother’s words.
Old Lady Fu thought for a while. “Okay, I’ll go to school to find her in the afternoon.”
“You must speak with her, or your good grandson will die soon.” Fu Shiqin wept.
