The rich family's parents were robbed, and the milk group went crazy for the boss's family

338: Lunch

When Fu Yueci brought Qingqing over, almost everyone was already there.

There were many people in the box, and the waiter walked in front of him on the left, guiding him with gestures.

The people in their box were all of the same generation, a group of young people who were talkative when they got together. In addition, there were no elders around, so the atmosphere was particularly lively.

When Fu Yueci walked in, everyone was talking about their own things and few people noticed him.

Fu Wanwan had just entered not long ago, and their seats were together, very close to each other.

Next to him was Fu Huating, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. The empty seat next to him was reserved for Fu Yueci.

His face is very recognizable and can be spotted at a glance among so many beautiful women and handsome men.

When he saw Fu Yueci and Qingqing coming over, he narrowed his eyes and stretched out his arms to take the children.

After holding the little girl, he lowered his head and asked with a smile, "Meibao, do you remember who I am?"

His face looked even more ostentatious when he smiled. Qingqing blinked a little embarrassedly, as she didn't meet him very often, so she was a little shy.

She opened her mouth and whispered in a baby voice, "Remember, it's my brother."

You are right, Fu Huating smiled and praised her.

Fu Yueci sat down next to him and subconsciously touched his pocket. It was empty. He said in frustration, "I forgot to ask the driver to bring my phone."

After looking around and not seeing the person he was looking for, he turned his head and asked Fu Huating, who was teasing the little girl, "Second brother, hasn't the eldest brother come yet?"

Fu Huating raised her head, the smile on her face had not faded yet, and the corners of her rosy lips were curved.

"Big brother is not here. He and Sister Qiao Xi went to Grandpa's box."

"Ah?" Hearing this, Fu Yueci couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He muttered, "I was thinking of playing with his phone."

He knew that his second brother would never let him play with it because he had a girlfriend, so he was very careful about his personal belongings, fearing that others would see the chat history between him and his girlfriend.

But his elder brother doesn't care about these things. Fu Yueci often forgets to bring his mobile phone when he goes out. If he is bored outside and wants to play, he will ask his elder brother for it.

This kind of occasion is perfect for fiddling with your phone whenever you want, and since there are no elders around, no one will care about them.

With nothing to do, Fu Yueci wanted to snatch Qingqing back and hold her himself, but when he was about to reach out his hand, he remembered that his second brother had not been back for a long time. He had only held her for two minutes, so it would be a bit too much if he hurriedly snatched her back.

So I tried my best to suppress the thought that came to my mind.

Because I was bored, I looked to the side and found a problem.

He turned to look at Fu Wanwan who was sitting on the other side of him and asked, "Fu Wanwan, your brother and your younger brother are not here?"

Fu Wanwan was looking at her phone, and it looked like she was replying to someone's message, but her expression looked a little ugly.

She hummed, making her tone sound normal, "Fu Jingyun is in love at school, and his grades have dropped significantly. Grandpa won't let him come."

As for her brother, Fu Wanwan was not very clear either.

Fu Yueci said "oh" and didn't ask any more questions.

Although there are many people of the same age in this box, and they are all related by blood, they all have their own circles. They could play together when they were young and ignorant, but now that they have grown up, it is no longer possible.

Moreover, Fu Yueci thinks that he is different from others and that he is a person who has gotten rid of vulgar tastes.

So he decided to continue playing with his sister.

The more times like this happened, the more he felt it was great to take his sister out.

Many people nearby cast curious glances at the three of them, but no one made a harsh sound.

When the dishes were being served, a bodyguard walked in. He accurately found Qingqing's location, came over, and stood behind Fu Huating.

This was someone close to Mr. Fu. Fu Wanwan could tell, so Fu Huating was relieved.

"Second Young Master, the head of the family asked me to come and take the young lady over."

Mr. Fu can't get away now. After all, the marriage between the two families is a big deal. If he stays there, it will not look good if he leaves.

So we had to ask the bodyguard to come.

Fu Huating had been at school recently and didn't know what changes had taken place at home. When she heard the bodyguard say this, she naturally thought of handing Qingqing over to him to take to her grandfather.

Just as he was hesitating, a hand reached out from the side and pressed his slightly raised hand down again.

It was Fu Yueci who disagreed ten thousand times, "No."

If Qingqing was taken away, his meal would be tasteless.

"Grandpa's place is full of adults, and children would feel uncomfortable being detained there. Go back and tell him to let Qingqing stay with us."

He wasn't saying this as an excuse, he really felt that way.

We are all elders, and we have to be careful about what we say and do, which is very troublesome.

After he finished speaking, a look of embarrassment appeared on the bodyguard's serious face.

"Master, please don't make it difficult for me. If I don't bring the young lady with me, I won't be able to explain to the head of the family. Besides, the head of the family is also worried that you won't be able to take good care of the young lady during dinner later."

Fu Yueci was still arguing with him, "How can I not take good care of her? I promise to make sure Qingqing is plump after eating. Even if I don't eat myself, I will wait for her to finish her meal, okay?"

The little girl who had been listening silently stretched out her chubby little hand and pulled him to defend herself.

"Brother, Qingqing knows how to eat!"

Fu Yueci rubbed her head and used the little girl's words to prove to the bodyguard, "Listen, our Qingqing is a very independent child. She can eat by herself, so grandpa doesn't have to worry about her."

"But……"

The bodyguard wanted to say something else, but Fu Yueci spoke faster and interrupted him first.

"No buts, if things really don't work out, when you go back and report to Grandpa, just put the blame on me..."

His attitude was clear, he would not give in at all, and the bodyguards couldn't just rob him here, so after a stalemate of a few minutes, they had to leave.

Looking at his leaving back, Fu Huating hesitated for a moment.

"Xiaoyue, won't grandpa be angry like this?"

Could it be that he hasn't been back for too long and now grandpa's temper has improved?

Fu Yueci's expression was natural, as if nothing had happened, and he answered calmly, "Of course I'm angry."

"then you……"

Then, Fu Huating heard him say again.

"But it's okay. Getting a little angry is good for your health." He was referring to the exercise he got from chasing him with a stick.

Fu Yueci has gotten used to it. In other matters, he certainly wouldn't dare to disobey the old man like this, but snatching Qingqing's matter is an exception.

And he's right. Children will definitely feel uncomfortable going there. It's better for them to go with him.

If Qingqing were to choose, she would definitely choose him.

Thinking of this, Fu Yueci lowered his head and looked at the little girl with a smile.

"What do you want to eat? I'll pick it up for you."

It just so happened that Fu Huating was holding the child, and Fu Yueci was responsible for picking up the dishes. After the meal, he lived up to what he had just said to the bodyguard.

When I was about to continue feeding her, Qingqing shook her head and touched her round belly with her hand, "Brother, I'm full~"

The dumpling that had already been picked up was finally turned around and placed in his own bowl.

Fu Huating bent down to wipe her mouth. During this time, the little girl kept looking to the side, as if looking for someone.

In that direction is Fu Wanwan.

Qingqing was still thinking about the scented candles that she hadn't finished making in the morning, and wanted to see if her sister had finished her meal. If she had, they could go make candles together.

But she clearly remembered that her sister was sitting in that seat before, but now she was gone.

She was so engrossed in her meal that she didn't notice it at all.

Now that I see people leaving, I'm starting to get a little anxious.

But she thought again, her sister had promised her at noon that she would take her to make candles in the afternoon, so she must have gone to the bathroom.

After comforting herself, the little girl put her heart back into her stomach.

But as time went by and Fu Wanwan still hadn't returned, she gradually became anxious.

Fu Huating held her in his arms. After sensing her emotions, he thought he was holding her incorrectly. After changing positions three times, it was still the same. So he asked her why. "What's wrong, Meibao? Are you not feeling comfortable sitting here?"

The little girl shook her head and muttered something, but Fu Huating didn't hear clearly.

He laughed and teased, "Is that a thorn on my brother's leg?"

Before Qingqing could say anything, Fu Yueci felt a little proud after hearing this. He stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me. She is used to sitting on my legs."

While speaking, he pinched Fu Huating's leg and then gave a serious evaluation.

"It's definitely not as good as mine, second brother, you still need to practice more."

Little Dumpling didn't pay attention to what he said. She shifted her gaze to look at Fu Yueci, and at the same time stretched out her little hand to point to the seat next to him and asked in a milky voice.

"Brother, where is that sister?"