After Dudu finished speaking.
Brush, brush, brush——
Suddenly all eyes were on Feng Chuan and Xia Zhi.
Feng Chuan wanted to die.
He just felt that Xia Zhi was becoming more and more handsome, and he wanted to marry him and cherish him well. Dudu's words really embarrassed him.
"I just met him, he's not as handsome as me." Feng Chuan said seriously and confidently.
Dudu blinked his eyes. Wow, the tone of his voice really resembled Jiang Yan. Feng Chuan could be the male lead.
Dudu has a small vision, which is to let everyone around him become the male and female protagonists.
"But I think you and Brother Xiazhi are equally handsome. Well, you two are the best match together."
Xia Zhi clenched his chopsticks tightly, as if someone had been peeping into his thoughts for years.
But I don’t want to be seen by that person.
Feng Chuan's reaction was much more intense than his.
"Dudu, please don't ruin my show. I am the most handsome and I don't accept any rebuttal. Humph." No one could have imagined that the serious barrister could act so childishly.
Feng Chuan drank the hawthorn juice in his hand in one gulp, trying to hide his embarrassment.
Until a quiet reminder came from beside me.
"The hawthorn juice you drank is mine."
Feng Chuan raised his eyes and saw that it was that gentle man. There was a soft light in his eyes, just like the poor but still gentle and unyielding boy when they first met. He did not complain about his environment, but tried to change it and change himself.
Xia Zhi is truly an inspirational person.
Now Feng Chuan’s mind is full of the good things about Xia Zhi.
Feng Chuan said impulsively, "Then you drink mine too."
The atmosphere at the table became increasingly weird. The calmest person among them was Feng Lu, who was peeling shrimps for Dudu.
But the words that were said made the atmosphere on the field even more weird and awkward.
"It's destiny, it's destiny, it's a match made in heaven."
Feng Yunshu: ...
His sixth brother really never stops until he says something shocking.
Feng Chuan kept eating in embarrassment until his elder brother called.
Feng Yi's tone was deep and questioning. His voice spread from the phone, and everyone in the room could hear it. "Feng Chuan, are you going to sue our father?"
Feng Chuan was silent.
He stood up and had to go outside to make a phone call so that they wouldn't hear him.
Feng Yunshu's fingers turned white. Her eldest brother was the most foolishly filial. He hadn't noticed it a few days ago because he was on a business trip abroad. Now that she was back at the Fu Group, the first thing she would do was probably get Feng Chuan to withdraw the lawsuit.
In Feng Yi's mind, a son suing his father is unfilial.
When Feng Chuan came back, his face looked a little gloomy.
There is no relaxation and naturalness just now.
For him, the rest of the meal will be like chewing wax.
Someone poured him a cup of hawthorn juice and placed it in front of him. He looked up and saw that it was Xia Zhi. He nodded to Xia Zhi to express his gratitude.
Feng Yunshu, Feng Qi, Feng Si, Feng Er and the others did not ask Feng Chuan what happened, they knew it without thinking.
After dinner, Dudu made Sichuan-shaped biscuits according to Feng Chuan's instructions. The Sichuan-shaped biscuits had three vertical lines and a jaw line, and then went to the bakery with Fu Chen.
Several brothers and sisters of the Feng family began to hold a meeting.
Feng Chuan told his brothers and sisters about the matter.
"Brother, let me withdraw the lawsuit immediately. He said I was just messing around. Father, this identity cannot be changed. Filial piety comes first..."
Feng Chuan had a very good memory. He relayed everything Feng Yi said to his brothers and sisters without missing a word.
Everyone looked very bad.
Feng Lu might have been alone for too long and had become indifferent. He said calmly, "Blind and deaf. Ignorant and foolish."
Feng Yunshu still respected this elder brother very much and tugged at Feng Lu's sleeve.
"Sixth Brother."
Feng Lu hummed, "This is what I calculated through fortune-telling. Missed it."
He uttered two more words calmly.
At this moment, Feng Lu seemed to have made some judgment on Feng Yi's ending as if he was standing from a God's perspective.
Dudu didn't know what happened between his brothers and sisters.
Fu Chen took her to a specialized mold shop. He put the prepared pastry into the mold and dripped a drop of dough, which formed the Chinese character "川".
Dudu held his chin and waited for it to be baked.
She tasted it and it was sweet and fragrant.
She also did a lot of work on her jawline. The next time she met Jiang Yan, and he attacked her with his "川" eyebrows, she would take out this bag of "川" cookies and jawline. Although she couldn't beat him in terms of quality, she had to beat him in terms of quantity.
After making the cookies, Dudu came out of the house and saw the persimmon tree full of fruits.
She stood under the persimmon tree and looked up.
I just don’t know when the persimmons on this tree will be ripe?
Just as she was watching intently, a person climbed up the tree.
Dudu was startled and fell on her little butt, covering her chest.
The man was wearing a black mask, with a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth, and he exuded a murderous and decisive aura.
It looks like it's stained with the blood of many people.
When he saw the little girl sitting on the ground in fear, he jumped down from the persimmon tree.
He swept the little girl into his arms with his long arms, and then with a whoosh, he flew to the top of the wall of Feng's house with Dudu.
Dudu was stunned by the scene.
In order to prevent her from shouting and luring people out of the Feng family, the man covered her mouth.
Dudu could only make a humming sound. The man was very fast, holding Dudu and climbing over the wall while doing parkour.
Fu Chen was just packing up the mold when he saw his sister Dudu had gone out.
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