Fu Hanzheng and Fu Shiqin returned home before dinner, and Fu Shiyi also finished his work and returned to Villa No. 7, Zhujiang Shengjing.

Madam Fu had already prepared a table full of delicious dishes with her servants, and she was stunned when she saw Fu Shiqin returning with Fu Hanzheng.

When did you get back?

“Good morning,” Fu Shiqin replied.

Fu Shengying frowned. "What about your girlfriend?"

"We're still filming," Fu Shiqin said, before sitting down at the table to eat.

I ate something on the plane this morning, and then had takeout for lunch because I was too busy. I only had a little alcohol at the business dinner earlier, and I'm starving.

"She's still filming, so why did you come back?" Madam Fu slapped away his hand as he was about to steal vegetables.

Fu Shiqin withdrew his hand and told the truth.

“She told me to come back, saying that if I stayed there too long, it would interfere with company business.”

Hearing this, Grandma Fu said with great satisfaction.

"Hmm, she's a sensible girl."

"Of course," Fu Shiqin said proudly, then went to hug the two little buns. "Aww, Youyou and Tiantian, your second uncle missed you so much."

"Alright, everyone go wash your hands and eat," Madam Fu urged, setting out the bowls and chopsticks.

After washing their hands, the group sat down in the restaurant, and Fu Shiqin started eating first.

It's been a long time since I've had a home-cooked meal. Although I was a bit tired when I got back today, I'm now completely healed by this table of food and two adorable little buns.

"Don't just focus on eating, what are you and Ling Jiao planning to do?" Madam Fu asked.

"What are your plans?" Fu Shiqin asked while gnawing on a chicken foot.

"When are you planning to get married?" Old Mrs. Fu pressed.

“Well…” Fu Shiqin stopped eating chicken feet and said, “It’s too early for that. She’s in the prime of her career right now. Even if she’s eager to have a grandson, our brother and sister-in-law have already given you two. You two can have fun first.”

He and Ling Jiao haven't even officially established a romantic relationship yet, so how could they possibly be talking about marriage?

"Then you should also get to know his family; you'll have to meet them eventually," Madam Fu instructed.

Fu Shiyi interjected, "There's no one left in her family. Ling Jiao was raised by her grandfather, who passed away three years ago."

Upon hearing this, Madam Fu sighed regretfully and then turned to Fu Shiqin.

"Then you should marry her sooner so she can have a stable home."

"I understand, I understand, please leave me alone, okay?" Fu Shiqin surrendered.

He wanted it more than anyone else, but the other person didn't have any romantic feelings for him at all. What could he do?

Ling Jiao was always afraid that he was too good to her and that she would not be able to repay his kindness in the future, so she wanted her to open her heart to him and repay him step by step.

If he were to propose to her abruptly, he would definitely scare her away.

Gu Weiwei also spoke up for him, "It's their relationship problem, they should solve it themselves. Let's not interfere, lest we make things worse."

"That makes sense." Madam Fu thought it made some sense, so she didn't press Fu Shiqin for more information.

"Why don't you ask about me and Dongdong?" Fu Shiyi protested.

“Your brother and his wife haven’t even had their wedding yet, what’s the rush?” Fu Shengying glared at him.

“But I’m not young anymore, it’s time for me to get married,” Fu Shiyi argued.

Upon hearing this, Fu Shengying put down her chopsticks and said...

"Speaking of which, you're not getting any younger. Shouldn't you retire from acting and focus on managing the company?"

"She's almost thirty, and she's still trying to steal the spotlight from young people in their early twenties. How many more years can she keep up this act of looking young?"

...

Fu Shiqin laughed so hard his shoulders shook; this was undoubtedly their biological father.