The elders of the two families had something to talk about. Zhou's father was worried about his daughter being alone, so he wanted to ask his niece to accompany her.

Fu Jingchuan took advantage of the opportunity and spoke at the right time.

"Uncle Zhou, if you feel at ease, why not leave your sister to me and I'll take her out for a walk."

There were people all around, it was bustling, but Yuer didn't like it very much.

She glanced at Fu Jingchuan who was sincere, then looked at her father who was distracted, and the next second, she nodded to her father.

Zhou's father agreed without saying anything.

"Then Xiao Fu, I'll entrust my daughter to you."

Fu Jingchuan was a very perceptive boy. He smiled and nodded to his elders. He was gentle and polite, which made Zhou's father and mother like him very much.

The young man withdrew his look at his future father-in-law with satisfaction.

The skirt of the future daughter-in-law I had unilaterally chosen was so long and dragging on the ground that it was inconvenient and cumbersome for her to walk, but she was very beautiful.

The careless young man praised his beautiful wife's dress in a rambling manner, and was unusually attentive.

Without being told, he put his hands in his pockets and came behind the beautiful princess.

Yu'er followed his movements and saw the boy silently taking out his hand, lowering his body and bending his waist.

The next second, like a gentleman in a movie or TV show, she lifted up her long skirt and was no longer restricted in walking.

The young man, dressed in a three-piece suit, had a slim waist and a slender back, and a very handsome figure.

He stood silently behind the princess, following her closely like a guardian.

Many guests present saw it clearly.

While Mrs. Fu was greeting Mrs. Zhou with a smile, she couldn't help but secretly keep an eye on the younger generation out of the corner of her eye.

Seeing that his usually straight youngest son was behaving like a gentleman today, he nodded in satisfaction.

In front of Zhou's mother, he covered his mouth and laughed and joked.

"The little girl and our family are destined to be together. Look, I, your son, usually ignore everyone, but I get along well with your girl."

"She also helps people hold their skirts, serves them fruit tea, and delivers small cakes."

"Oh my, this kid came out of my belly. As a mother, I've never enjoyed such superb treatment. This brat isn't afraid that I'll deal with him when I get home."

Fu Jingchuan was probably afraid that the little girl was hungry, so he ran to the buffet table and brought her a cup of fruit tea and two plates of small cakes.

Mother Zhou looked in the direction of the voice and saw that her daughter had been seated by the young man on a sofa not far away in the banquet hall.

There were fewer people in that place, and Fu Jingchuan half-knelt in front of his daughter, holding fruit tea and cake in his hands.

The man's posture seemed to make it easier for her to eat, and he first stuffed the small plate of cake into her hand.

He was very patient and waited until the person finished eating, then seemed to ask another question.

From a distance, Zhou's mother saw her daughter shaking her head slightly, and it seemed that she had eaten enough.

Then she saw that in response to her daughter's rejection, the young man smiled gently and indulgently.

The next second, he took the plate from his daughter and handed the cup of fruit tea that he had been holding in his hand to his daughter.

He held the cup firmly, then stood up and sat next to his daughter.

"You've been abroad for three years, and after returning home you've been staying at home. Don't you ever go out and have fun?"

He raised his head and took a sip of the sour and sweet fruit tea, which was pink in the transparent cup.

The corners of his lips were wet and he licked them.

Fu Jingchuan's gaze fell on her moist lips opposite her, small, red, wet and damp.

It was particularly appetizing. Her smiling eyes dimmed, her tongue touched her teeth, and her answer rang in his ears.

"You also said that I've been abroad for three years. Jincheng has become so unfamiliar. I don't even know where to have fun."

Yuer thought about the day she returned home, the unfamiliar streets along the way, and how everything seemed so out of place.

I clearly missed the three years I spent with this city.

"Are you free recently? I'll take you out to play."

Fu Jingchuan said this sincerely, and Yu'er tilted her head to look at him.

After a long time, the man seemed to be nervous because of her gaze. The corners of his mouth, which usually turned up, slightly lowered, and he asked in a restrained tone.

"What's wrong?"

"Don't you want to go out with me? Why? Are you afraid I might have ulterior motives?"

Seeing him so nervous, he didn't look like the serious guy who was laughing and scolding just now.

At first I thought Fu Jingchuan was a frivolous rich boy, but I didn't expect him to be quite shy.

Yu'er withdrew her eyes, thought for a moment, and nodded easily under the man's gaze expecting an answer.

"OK."

Fu Jingchuan: "Then add the contact information so that we can contact each other in the future."

Without waiting for the person sitting opposite to him to react, he took out his cell phone and handed it to Yu'er, doing the whole action in one go.

Yu'er glanced at the phone screen that was right next to her eyes, and then she remembered that she had left her phone in the lounge in order to put on her skirt more conveniently.

Fu Jingchuan felt a sinking feeling in his heart when he saw that she hadn't moved for a long time, and he couldn't help but wonder.

Why are you dawdling?

Why?

Why don't you want to add your contact information?

He just didn't suit her taste and she didn't like him at first sight.

Thinking of her cell phone left in the lounge, Yu'er just took her eyes off Fu Jingchuan's cell phone screen that flickered on and off.

She looked at the person opposite with a gloomy look with her bright eyes and explained in a soft voice.

"My phone is in the lounge~"

The words haven't been finished yet.

"Which lounge? I'll go get it for you."

The dull eyes suddenly flashed with bright flames, and Fu Jingchuan, who had instantly regained his spirits, responded as a matter of course.

Yu'er didn't understand why Fu Jingchuan's mood suddenly fell into depression one second and then changed so quickly the next second.

Confused, Yu'er simply stopped worrying about it.

I just didn't want to stay in the crowded banquet hall for too long.

The two young men left everyone in the hall and went to the lounge, where they successfully added contact information.

The whole banquet lasted until the early morning.

Yu'er changed into a skirt that was convenient for movement and got into the black car in front of the door with her parents who had seen off the guests.

In the car, Zhou's mother looked out the window with a clearly unhappy expression.

As her mother's sweetheart, Yu'er noticed that her mother seemed to be worried when the banquet ended.

There were many people around at that time, so it was not convenient for her to ask.

Now there were only three people in the back seat. The little girl sitting in the middle of the back seat tugged at her mother's sleeve to call everyone's attention.

"What's wrong with mom? Why are you unhappy?"

Yuer really couldn't understand why she was fine at the banquet but became in a bad mood after the party.

It would be fine if she didn't mention it, but once she did, Zhou's mother felt even worse.

Looking at my daughter's beautiful face caught in the intersection of light and shadow.

Zhou's mother tried hard to suppress the anger in her heart, but failed.

Zhou's father knew clearly who his daughter-in-law was angry with, and as a grown man, he spoke faster than anyone else.

"Who else can I be angry with? Your mother feels sorry for you."

"I'm not worth it?"

Yuer turned around, looked at his father, and pointed at himself blankly.

"I'm not worth anything!"