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âso itâs my fault that you used your sixth uncle as a tool?â
âno, itâs just that youâre too smart,â
fu chen snorted coldly. he knew very well that this kid was trying to push him out.
â other than what uncle qianjiang said, we actually did something else behind the clothes rack. basically, we did everything you could think of. â
shi fangâs legs were already soft.
Wuli, little third master ... is it really okay to provoke your father like this?
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fu chen took a sip of tea for several seconds.
now that things had come to this, he could only understand the situation first before making any plans.
however, he had thought it through. the worst case scenario was to tie this kid up and fry him, braise him, or steam him. even if he was buried alive, he would let jing hanchuan do as he pleased. anyway, he had to get past his father-in-law.
otherwise, he could have played a double with jing hanchuan.
in any case, he had been holding a grudge against this kid for a long time. it was good to take the opportunity to beat him up.
âhow far have you two progressed? have you reached the last step?â fu chen still wanted to know the situation.
âwe didnât sleep together.â fu qinyuan raised an eyebrow.
his father and the other elders were talking ...
she was really tactful.
why couldnât he say something like this? and the last step?
fu chen heaved a sigh of relief. he was most worried that the two of them had done everything they could. if they got his daughter pregnant and tried to force the gong, jing, and xu families, jing hanchuan would definitely say, â
â iâll keep the daughter. get lost! â
it was definitely leaving the son behind without the father.
âalso, how long have you been dating? when did it start?â
he understood the situation so that he could find the right solution and know what to do next.
but fu qinyuanâs words almost gave him a heart attack, â
[ weâre not dating! ]
shi fang was so anxious that he almost fainted.
you two arenât dating, but youâre kissing and hugging. whatâs going on? with godfather liuâs temper, he would peel off any layer of skin you had.
fu qinyuanâs words had cut off fu chenâs escape route. he had wanted to take fu qinyuan to the jing family to â apologize â and confess everything, but now he was being told that they were not dating yet?
he was afraid that jing hanchuan would be thrown out by the father and son!
he took a deep breath. â fu qinyuan, do you know what youâre doing? â
they werenât dating, but he touched her. how could he listen to this?
â iâm being a hooligan, â fu qinyuan said bluntly.
âitâs good that you know!â fu chen put down his teacup and slammed it on the table. â tell me, what do you think? not to mention the relationship between our two families, even if itâs someone elseâs girl, we canât let you bully her like this.â
âare you planning to act like a hooligan and run away after youâve taken advantage of me?â
â there has never been an irresponsible scumbag in our family. heâs simply a hooligan! â
fu chen didnât know what to feel at this time. it was fine if they were in a relationship, but neither of them was a real couple. what else was there to do?
even if he wanted to help him, he couldnât do it!
how was he supposed to tell jing hanchuan, â
my son is a hooligan to your daughter and bullied her?
fu qinyuan raised his eyebrows. â not all men in our family are good. my second cousin broke off his engagement with my mother, so heâs a scumbag! â
fu yunxiu had been shot for no reason.
â donât try to play dumb with me. you havenât even confirmed your relationship with her. why are you touching her? â
âback then, you and mother didnât even have the proper matchups, didnât you ... and mother was still so young, you really could do it.â
fu chen glared at him. this kid was really bold. how dare he tease him?
â sure, then you can solve this problem yourself. hanchuan isnât your grandfather. heâs not that easy to fool. â
âdad, are you thinking of leaving now?â
â what do you mean by âleaveâ? what does it have to do with me that youâre acting like a hooligan towards his daughter? â fu chen sneered. â i still have your sister. even if you sink, iâll have someone to take care of me when iâm old. â
before they confirmed their relationship, fu chen couldnât help even if he wanted to, and he couldnât ask jing hanchuan for help.
â actually, iâm the one whoâs been pursuing her so far. itâs just that the progress isnât obvious yet. i believe that our relationship will be confirmed very soon. â fu qinyuan knew what his father was thinking.
â weâll talk about it when the time comes. anyway, i only know that youâre a wild man without a title or status now. â fu chenâs tone was disdainful. â youâre so useless! â
fu qinyuan suddenly felt that these words sounded very familiar ...
......
after song fengwan finished her call with yan chi, she took a break. she had stayed up all night yesterday and was feeling sleepy, so she leaned against the bed and slept for a while.
hearing the argument downstairs, he put on his coat and came down. â what are you all doing in the living room? â
âmom, we ...â
fu qinyuan was about to say something when fu chen interrupted him. â we were talking about the show today. â
âis it good?â
ânot bad.â
â xingxing is really capable. i wonder whose son will benefit from this in the future ... â song fengwan said with a smile. she turned around, bent down, and poured herself a glass of water.
fu qinyuan looked at his father, and the father and son made eye contact.
fu qinyuan,âwhy didnât you let my mom know?â
fu chen,âyou want her to know that her son is a hooligan and bullies young girls?â do you still have any shame?
after the eye contact, fu qinyuan touched his nose. it seemed like he really needed to work harder.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
......
his eyes lit up. â mom, since you like her so much, why donât you invite her over for a meal some other day? didnât you say a few days ago that you havenât seen her in a few days? â
jing xingyao was busy with the pear garden, so it had indeed been a while since they last met.
âsure,â song fengwan didnât think much of it. since they were already so familiar with each other, they were no different from family.
fu chen took a deep breath. this kid actually used his wifeâs name to ask someone out. if he brought this person home, it meant that they were on his territory, and he could do whatever he wanted ...
this was a good plan.
âdad, they invited you to watch a show today. what do you think of this suggestion?â fu qinyuan directly kicked the ball to fu chen.
thatâs right, heâs already invited you to watch a show, so itâs understandable to invite you home for a meal.
what else could fu chen say? â whatever you want. â
song fengwan sipped her tea and looked at fu chen. â youâre in a bad mood? why did it seem like he was on fire after putting on such a show today? do you want me to make you a cup of tea to cool down? itâs the beginning of autumn, and the weather is indeed a little dry.â
âiâm fine, donât bother.â
he had always been calm. all these years, he had seen all kinds of storms, but he had never thought that he would one day be in trouble with his own son.
he had capsized in a small ditch!
she didnât expect this kid to act so quickly. the moment he found out about her, he didnât tuck his tail between his legs and immediately asked her to go home.
everyone knew what sima zhao was thinking.
fu qinyuan was also certain that he could not do anything to him at the moment, otherwise he would not be so arrogant and domineering.
fu chen had always been the one in control of the situation. he had never expected to be in such a passive situation one day. if the opponent was duan linbai, he wouldnât be worried at all, but it was jing hanchuan.
then, he thought about the xu family ...
third master fu said he had no appetite and was so angry that he didnât even eat dinner.
fu qinyuan did not mind. he continued to â harass â jing xingyao at night and then studied as if nothing had happened.
song fengwan was suspicious but she thought about it. the old lady loved to go to the pear garden in the past. maybe it was because she was reminded of old friends and was in a bad mood, so she didnât ask.
little did she know that her third brother had been angered by his son.