Gu Weiyi looked at his childish appearance, and a smile gradually appeared on her face, which was originally a little lost.
I somehow find his childish look so funny.
She couldn't suppress the smile on her face anymore, and all the unhappiness she had just felt disappeared.
When Fu Jingfeng saw her smile, his heart almost flew away.
"What's wrong with what I said?"
He quickly suppressed his anxious heart and asked her in a serious tone.
"No."
She quickly shook her head.
Fu Jingfeng looked at her deeply again, then took her inside with his long legs.
"The young master and the young mistress are back."
The housekeeper had been waiting at the door for a while. Seeing that they finally decided to come in, he hurried over to help them with an umbrella.
"Hello, Uncle Chen."
Gu Weiyi said hello to the housekeeper and let go of Fu Jingfeng.
Fu Jingfeng looked down at his wrist, then looked at her putting her hand in her coat pocket, and suddenly his brows were filled with displeasure.
"Take off your coat."
"oh."
Gu Weiyi subconsciously cooperated with the person who was taking off his coat.
Fu Jingfeng took off her coat and gave it to the housekeeper, then immediately grabbed her hand. Gu Weiyi looked at him puzzledly: "What are you doing?"
Fu Jingfeng held her hand, with a proud look as if he had found a treasure, and said only: "It's okay."
"Fu Jingfeng, I know the way myself."
"Um."
He agreed.
Because she was reluctant to be held by him, she walked very slowly, and he had to slow down as well, holding her hands with both hands and placing them behind her back.
Gu Weiyi felt that his fingers were about to be dislocated by him, and he had no choice but to follow his footsteps.
But his legs were so long that even if he walked slowly, she would still follow him with big strides.
The housekeeper watched silently from behind, and felt that this pair of bickering lovers were like children.
He Ying just came out of the kitchen and saw that the two of them were still holding hands. She felt warm in her heart, "Why are you so nice today? You're still holding hands."
"She can't leave me."
Fu Jingfeng opened his mouth and spoke.
Gu Weiyi looked at him in surprise. It was clearly him who insisted on holding her hand.
"Yes, yes, then please come back holding hands, young couple. After all, you can't leave your wife."
He Ying spoke up for her son out of respect for him.
Fu Jingfeng was delighted when he heard this, but Gu Weiyi was a little embarrassed.
The old lady was already sitting upright on the sofa and said happily, "Our only hand is so soft, you have to hold it carefully and don't hurt it."
Fu Jingfeng subconsciously glanced at Gu Weiyi, then looked at her hand.
The delicate fingertips were actually pinched a little red by him, so he quickly changed the way he held her finger.
"Grandpa and grandma, we are back."
Gu Weiyi smiled awkwardly but politely, and when he greeted her, he quickly pulled her hand away and held it tightly himself.
Fu Jingfeng's palms felt empty, and his heart seemed to be empty as well. He watched her walk forward unhappily.
Gu Weiyi just wanted to sit next to the old lady as soon as possible, but unexpectedly his wrist was grabbed again.
She was very familiar with this strength, it was Boss Fu.
She turned to look at him, "I want to talk to grandma."
"Grandma isn't hard of hearing."
Fu Jingfeng said this and pulled her to sit with him.
"Where are Dad and An An?"
Gu Weiyi changed the subject.
"Your father took An An to class and should be on his way back."
He Ying said.
"Oh, okay."
Gu Weiyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, finally changing the subject.
In fact, she knew that Fu Wenxuan was accompanying her son to class.
She suddenly felt that it was a good thing that her parents could come back with her this time. This way, even if she divorced Fu Jingfeng, she wouldn't have to worry about not seeing An An for a long time.
It is obviously much more convenient for everyone to live in a city.
"Young Madam, the mistress and the old lady bought you some fresh fruit in advance and said you must have the first bite when you come tonight."
The aunt came over to them with some fruit and first brought a beautiful little fruit plate to Gu Weiyi.
There were five of us, but only four plates, and the old man didn't have any.
Gu Weiyi asked, "Grandpa, don't you want to eat?"
"I'll give you this plate."
"I don't love..."
"Didn't you say you wanted to try it this afternoon?"
Before the old man said he didn't like it, the old lady suddenly pinched his clothes and gave him a wink.
The old man frowned reluctantly, but finally picked it up, crossed his legs and said with dissatisfaction, "Thank you."
"It is my duty to be filial to you."
Fu Jingfeng replied with a smile.
Well, of course he knew that his grandfather didn't like to eat these messy fruits.
The old lady couldn't help but smile at the look on the grandfather and grandson's face, then put a piece of fruit into her mouth: "Hey, this one is sour, I promised it would be sweet."
The old lady was unhappy, so Gu Weiyi quickly tasted a piece of green fruit, which he didn't know what kind of fruit it was, but he thought it was not bad.
Everyone in the family stared at her because He Ying also felt it was sour after eating a piece.
Gu Weiyi, however, noticed that everyone was looking at her and said doubtfully, "I don't think it's sour."
“…”
He Ying suddenly looked at her with a little worry.
The old man and the old lady also looked at her doubtfully. The old man tasted a piece himself, then frowned because of the sourness and couldn't say anything.
Well, my mouth is full of sourness.
"Let me try it."
Fu Jingfeng suddenly came up to Gu Weiyi.
Since everyone said it was sour, Gu Weiyi looked forward to watching him eat a piece with her fork.
She didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but Fu Jingfeng's dark eyes kept staring at her, then he put another piece into his mouth, sucked the fork hard for a few seconds, and frowned.
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