The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

"It didn't take long to find him."

"My Jiaojiao ran away from home when she was angry, and then she ran back after her anger subsided."

Fu Huaizheng didn't expect to meet these two couples here. His slender fingers pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

His eyes were slightly stunned when he glanced at the three men next to him.

Strange, how could several people from different fields appear together?

The anger on Rong Liyuan's face dissipated, and his eyes returned to calm, "Well, it's good to come back. Since we're here, let's come together."

He had almost overturned the famous capital city a few days ago, but he couldn't find Fu Jiaojiao after digging three feet into the ground.

Is this ability a five-year-old child should have to suddenly disappear and suddenly reappear without making a sound?

Thousands of thoughts came to mind, but he didn't ask a word. Since A Zheng didn't want to say anything, he wouldn't ask.

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The brother and sister's dinner party turned into a fight with their brother-in-law, and now it has directly evolved into a friendship gathering. The three Li brothers watched the tragedy unfold in silence.

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Restaurant box.

A group of people sat on the chairs in silence, watching one after another delicious and delicious dishes being served.

The rich fragrance filled the tip of her nose, and Fu Jiaojiao swallowed subconsciously.

"Well, it smells so good."

This cute little expression was caught in Mu Changying's eyes, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

The dishes were finally served, and a group of people picked up their chopsticks and started eating.

Fu Huaizheng looked between the few people calmly.

He clearly felt that the atmosphere of this meal was unusual, so he concentrated on feeding Fu Jiaojiao without intending to participate.

"Yiyi, brother remembers that you used to like shrimp the most."

Li Nanfeng quickly picked up a lobster and put it in a bowl. He put on disposable gloves and peeled the shrimp.

Seeing this, Li Zhiyi, who was sitting next to him, frowned with obvious disapproval in his eyes.

My eldest brother is allergic to shrimp, how can he peel this thing himself?

"Brother..."

"Shut up and eat."

Li Nanfeng peeled the shrimps smoothly and put them into Mu Changying's bowl in two or two strokes.

"Thank you, brother."

"Brother, you can eat it too, I can peel it myself."

She looked at the shrimps in the bowl and felt sour in her heart.

Pick up the shrimp and put it in your mouth, suck it and eat it, smashing it with your small mouth.

Her body felt like it was bathing in a warm honeypot, and the sweet feeling of happiness made her little heart almost melt.

"I'm not hungry, I just want to watch Yiyi eat."

After Mu Changying finished eating one shrimp, another one came into his bowl.

Looking at the man who stole his life, Rong Moyuan's lips curled into a sneer.

The gloomy aura around him made Fu Jiaojiao, who was sitting beside him, flinch, and her little body snuggled into Fu Huaizheng's arms for comfort.

Oh my god, this big brother looks so fierce. Is he going to hit the fairy sister?

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Rong Moyuan's face was filled with gloom.

His hand holding the chopsticks suddenly became heavier, and veins popped out on the back of his hand. He picked up a piece of fish, put it in the bowl, and carefully picked at the ribs.

"Yingbao, eat fish."

Looking at the extra fish in the bowl, Mu Changying felt that another storm caused by competition for favor was coming.

In order to remain fair and impartial, she picked up the white and tender fish meat, put it into her mouth and chewed it gently.

"The meat melts in your mouth and is delicious."

There is no truth in this sentence mixed with any falsehood.

The fish is stewed at just the right temperature, the soup is slightly white and fresh, and the rich aroma makes people want to eat it.