Qin Qihua sighed melancholy, "I just blame myself for liking him so much that I can't help but say sweet words every day. I understand that things are precious because they are rare. In the future, I will restrain myself and say less truth."

Mr. Fu was amused by her and said with a smile: "I don't have to pay attention to him, grandpa believes in you."

No matter how true or false her words are, Xiangxi has such a pretty and sweet wife, which is a good thing for him, who is dull and depressing in life.

After Qin Qihua chatted with Grandpa Fu for a while, the three of them left the study together for lunch.

The place to eat is in another building. Because the Fu family has a large population, considering that there are many people coming to vacation, there are restaurants of different sizes. Today, there were more than a dozen people, and everyone sat at a large round table.

Qin Qihua sat next to Fu Xiangxi, and Fu Xiangxi's cousin Fu Wenyan on the other side. Fu Xiangxi sat on the other side with his cousin Fu Rong on the other side. The old man sat in the main seat, with his two sons beside him.

After everyone sat down, carefully cooked dishes were served. The last one was a lobster risotto, specially prepared for Fu Xiangxi, and placed on his table.

The servant came forward to pour red wine for everyone one by one, except for Fu Xiangxi, it was a cup of black tea.

Mr. Fu raised his glass, "Happy weekend."

Everyone stood up one after another, picked up their wine glasses and responded, "Happy weekend~"

In a lively atmosphere, Fu Xiangxi sat alone without raising his glass or speaking.

After taking the first sip of wine, everyone started to move.

Fu Rong glanced at Fu Xiangxi and smiled and said, "Xiangxi, do you want to find a servant to come and feed you?"

Fu Xiangxi said: "No need." The mobile phone will remember it for a second to provide you with wonderful novel reading.

Fu Rong said: "Don't be ashamed, you can't see it, it's inconvenient to taste, we all understand."

"I should be there if I want to feed you." Qin Qihua smiled and said, "Where does someone else need to take care of you if you have a wife here?"

"But I respect Xiangxi's wishes." Qin Qi walked around Fu Xiangxi's arm and asked him softly, "Husband, do you want to eat by yourself, or do I come to help you?"

Fu Xiangxi said, "I can do it myself."

"Yeah." She nodded obediently, delivered the spoon to his hand, and moved the risotto directly in front of him.

Fu Rong looked at Qin Qihua's eyes and felt a little more playful, and chuckled: "My brother and sister are so considerate."

"It should be." Qin Qihua smiled openly.

Fu Rong turned to Mr. Fu and said, "Grandpa, when will you help me get married? It's different if you look at Xi and have a wife."

Mr. Fu snorted and scolded: "Do you think I don't know you? How much romantic debt have you caused outside?"

The others immediately followed the slander, "That's, Brother Rong, the young celebrity models you've dated can have a football match."

"It's more than just one football game, you can play several games, and the players don't have the same style."

Fu Rong was unhappy, "Okay, you just talk nonsense every day, ruining my reputation." As he said that, he glanced at Qin Qihua, but saw her eating intently.

Because Mr. Fu likes to drink some wine, when he is there, he can't help but drink.

While others were having fun drinking and chatting, Fu Xiangxi had a quiet meal.

Qin Qihua was too lazy to join them, so he sat next to Fu Xiangxi and had a slow meal. Occasionally, he picked up a dish and put it in Fu Xiangxi's bowl and said, "This is delicious, you can try it."

Fu Rong poured a glass of wine and took the initiative to walk to Qin Qihua, "My brother and sister, I originally wanted to have a drink with Xiangxi, but he was not healthy, so you helped him replace this glass of wine?"

Qin Qihua looked up at him and was about to speak, but Fu Xiangxi beside him spoke lightly, "No need. Since my elder brother wants to drink with me, I will drink with you a cup of tea instead of wine."

Fu Rong lowered his eyelids, looked down at Fu Xiangxi, and smiled and said, "It's boring to use tea instead of wine. If you want to drink, drink wine."

Fu Xiangxi bent his lips lightly, "If grandpa agrees, I'm fine."

"Who doesn't know that grandpa won't let you drink," Fu Rong sneered, "That's why I asked my brother and sister to serve. You won't even give me this little face, right?"

Qin Qihua saw that Fu Rong had a bit of a quarrel, so he said, "Okay."

Just a glass of wine, her alcohol tolerance is not weak, so there is no need to have an unhappy relationship with the prince.

She held the red wine glass and was about to get up, but Fu Xiangxi raised his hand and pressed it on her arm, "No need to drink."

Fu Xiangxi was indifferent. Qin Qihua looked at his face, sat firmly again, and smiled at Fu Rong and said, "Xiangxi doesn't like me to drink, so forget it."

Fu Rong looked at Fu Xiangxi, and his back alveolar was a little itchy.

This waste, relying on the support of the old man, is increasingly not taking him seriously.

Fu Rong was furious, but his face still didn't appear.

The old man attached great importance to Fu Xiangxi's physical condition. If he knew that they had made trouble because of drinking, he would not please him.

There is no need to make you feel slut because of this trash.

"That's it, I don't have the face to drink with my brother and sister." Fu Rong smiled and returned to his seat.

Fu Wenyan on the other side took a look at this scene. He was Fu Rong's follower, and he only followed him.

I felt unhappy when I saw my elder brother being suppressed by this sick man.

Fu Wenyan poured himself a glass of wine and walked towards Fu Rong, "Brother, let's have a drink."

He took the initiative to pick up the decanter and poured wine into Fu Rong's cup. However, when he waved his arm, he bumped into Fu Xiangxi beside him. By chance, he hit his arm.

Fu Xiangxi was having a meal, but when he was caught off guard, the thing in the spoon fell off and was stained on his clothes.

Fu Xiangxi frowned.

Fu Wenyan turned around and hurriedly said, "Sorry, I didn't pay attention."

Qin Qihua looked at him and immediately picked up a tissue and wiped the stains on his body. However, the stains on the soup were not cleaned.

Seeing this, Fu Rong pretended to be unhappy and scolded: "Wen Yan, what's wrong with you? You're so careless!"

Fu Wenyan looked guilty, "I will arrange for someone to send him west to change his clothes."

Qin Qihua asked: "Do you have any clothes to change?"

Fu Rong said: "Of course there are, there are a lot of spare clothes here."

Qin Qihua looked at it and it was really impossible not to change clothes like this.

Her carefully matched couple outfit was destroyed in less than a day...

"In the future, the people around Xiangxi must keep a safe distance from him."

"This is done, it's too careless..."

"It's because he can't see it, and it's inconvenient to eat..."

"I need someone to feed my food to the west, and I'm a bit arrogant when I eat it myself."

"Yingxi, don't mind, Wen Yan has always been reckless."

When others saw this scene, they expressed their opinions with each other, and Fu Xiangxi became the focus of everyone's attention for a moment. His expression was indifferent and he could not see any emotions, especially his eyes were covered, and he sat there like a doll.

Qin Qihua thought these people were really noisy. What a big deal, can’t we talk about something else?

The servant came over and pushed Fu Xiangxi away. Qin Qihua then stood up. Fu Rong grabbed his arm and smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, don't worry, we will make arrangements, just wait to come west."

Seeing this, Mr. Fu said, "Don't have to follow him to draw, just have a good meal."

Qin Qihua pulled out his hand, looked at the old man, and said softly: "Grandpa, I want to take care of Xiangxi together. Someone changes his clothes, what if he is clumsy? I'm not relieved."

Mr. Fu originally intended not to bother her. Seeing her saying this, he smiled and said, "Okay, if you don't worry, go."

Qin Qihua left the seat and followed him out.

Fu Rong laughed softly, his eyes quite playful, "Yangxi is so lucky, marry a beautiful and caring wife."

Mr. Fu said, "Just calm down and have a good date for a girlfriend. You are older than Xiangxi and are in your thirties, and it's time to settle down."

Fu Rong nodded with a smile, "Yes. Grandpa said yes."

After Qin Qidai left the door, he did not chase after him immediately, but followed Fu Xiangxi slowly.

The servant sent Fu Xiangxi into the guest room and said, "Sir, please wait, I'll go get my clothes."

After the servant left the room, Qin Qihua walked in.

Fu Xiangxi heard the footsteps and said, "Put the clothes on my lap and you can go out."

Qin Qihua said nothing, walked up to him, bent down, and reached out to unbutton his shirt.

As soon as he met, Fu Xiangxi raised his hand and grabbed her wrist. The force at that moment made Qin Qihua feel a little painful.

But he then relaxed, his voice became a little warmer, and he asked, "Why are you here?"

"You know it's me before I can speak?" Qin Qihua asked with a smile.

"..." Fu Xiangxi didn't want to answer this idiot question.

"Let go, I'll untie it for you."

"No, I'll do it myself."

"I've come..." She leaned closer and smiled in his ear, "If you don't want me to help you, I won't let you wear clothes later. Why don't we just be romantic here?"

Fu Xiangxi let go and ignored her.

Qin Qipao smiled successfully.

The door was pushed open again, and the servant came over with his clothes. Qin Qihua walked up to take the clothes, "Thank you, I'll leave it to me next."
To be continued...