The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 269 Brother President, Don’t Be Too Cold (6)

Seeing Fu Xiuze's indifferent and indifferent appearance, Fu Wanwan felt very sad.

From childhood to adulthood, her mother passed away when she was ten years old, and her father was busy managing the Fu's consortium, with all kinds of entertainment, so how could he have time to spend with his sons and daughters?
You can only use money to create the best life for Fu Wanwan.

And elder brother Fu Xiuze is like a perfect robot, although the age difference between the two is only two years, but Fu Xiuze seems to have a halo of genius, and she is just an ordinary girl, unable to resonate with Fu Xiuze.

Fu Xiuze is not the kind of warm-hearted guy, since his student days, he would rather deal with all kinds of cold instruments and boring data than coax her with all kinds of delicious food, drinks and fun.

If it wasn't for the similarity between her and Fu Xiuze's looks, and her genes couldn't fool anyone, Fu Wanwan would suspect that she and Fu Xiuze were not siblings.

Deep down, Fu Wanwan yearns for the love of her father and brother. However, whether it is Mr. Fu or Fu Xiuze, they can only guide her in money or major life events, but they are really lacking in warm companionship.

……

"Brother, do you regard me as your own sister?"

Fu Wanwan felt aggrieved, and just as she was about to slam the door out, she saw her phone ringing.

It's Mr. Fu calling.

"Wanwan, how is your birthday going? Are Xiuze and Qinghuan okay at home? Aunt Su and I plan to come back in two days, so don't cause trouble at home."

"..."

Fu Wanwan felt extremely guilty when she heard Mr. Fu's words.

Apart from other things, Mr. Fu and Su Xiuling don't even know that Su Qinghuan almost drowned in the water.

Fu Wanwan turned on the speaker in embarrassment, and showed Fu Xiuze with her eyes how she should answer.

"Wanwan, why don't you speak?"

Fu Xiuze narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes, and he took Fu Wanwan's cell phone with a calm expression, his voice was as calm as the wind.

"Dad, Wanwan is here. I'm about to take her home from get off work."

"Okay, is Qing Huan okay at home?"

"Fortunately, we'll go have dinner with her later."

"That's good. When I was playing abroad with you Aunt Su recently, I was afraid that the three of you would not get along, especially Wanwan. Don't keep targeting that little girl Qing Huan. It's not easy for her. Don't let me talk to you." Aunt Su is hard to do."

"Okay, Dad."

After finishing speaking, Fu Xiuze hung up the phone neatly.

And Fu Wanwan had a severe headache.

Of course she knew that no matter what she did, she was after all Mr. Fu's daughter, and the other party would definitely be on her side, but this was not ghostwriting. Fu Wanwan hoped to hear Mr. Fu preaching to her repeatedly.

"Brother, what's going on now? I didn't expect Dad and the others to come back this weekend, so Su Qinghuan's falling into the water must not be hidden."

Seeing Fu Wanwan's desperation, Fu Xiuze glanced at her coldly.

"I've already helped you solve the mess you poked out, and the rest is up to you."

"Brother, I really don't want to go home alone to face that little white flower, can you accompany me?"

Seeing that Fu Wanwan was about to reach out to hug his arm, Fu Xiuze subconsciously hid back. He didn't like to have physical contact with anyone, even Mr. Fu and Fu Wanwan were no exception.

The man looked indifferent.

"not good."

"..."

Fu Wanwan was in such a big trap, and just when she didn't know what to do, she received a reminder from Mr. Fu again on WeChat.

——Wanwan, since you guys are going to have dinner with Qing Huan when you go back, you will take a photo of the three of you eating together later, so that you and I can feel at ease with Aunt Su.

"..."

Fu Wanwan already had a big head, but she didn't expect Mr. Fu to be so worried that she would bully Su Qinghuan.

Fu Wanwan pouted, and could only helplessly shake the phone at Fu Xiuze.

"Brother, this is the result of your lying. Now you can only go back to Fu's house with me."

Fu Xiuze glanced at the text message on the phone lightly, and reminded him coldly.

"This is your trouble."

If it wasn't for Fu Wanwan's constant bullying of Su Qinghuan in the past, Mr. Fu wouldn't have been worried when he was abroad, insisting on posting a group photo to prove that the relationship between the three of them is not deadlocked.

"..."

Fu Xiuze was in a bad mood. He hated that when he had business to do, others insisted on interfering.

Seeing Fu Xiuze's indifferent expression, Fu Wanwan's heart tightened. She was also very afraid of her elder brother. Fu Wanwan didn't know what to do, but saw Fu Xiuze take the notebook first.

"Let's go."

Fu Xiuze was going home to work.

Fu Wanwan knew that she owed him another favor, although it was weird to say that she owed him a favor with her own brother.

But looking at Fu Xiuze's stern back, Fu Wanwan understood that no matter who is in this world, there is an invisible wall with Fu Xiuze.

He doesn't care about anyone else.

Seeing the man's indifferent look, Fu Wanwan couldn't help but complain in her heart.

"What? It's smelly and hard like a rock. I really don't know who you can marry in the future, big brother."

No matter how handsome she is, which girl would dare to approach her? !

As far as Fu Wanwan knew, Fu Xiuze had never been in a relationship in all these years.

It seems that Fu Xiuze needs neither a woman nor a man by his side.

"It won't be asexual, are you going to die alone?"

As Fu Wanwan thought about it, her back was sweating in horror.

……

In the old house of the Fu family.

Su Qinghuan was holding the lapis lazuli cuff button and looking at it carefully. The cuff button was simple and elegant, and it was a style only for men's suits.

System 233 watched her scrutinize her for a long time, and couldn't help complaining.

"Host, you don't want to give this pair of cufflinks to Fu Xiuze, do you? Taking other people's money as a gift, I have to accept it."

"What's so strange about that? Wool comes from sheep."

There was a hint of a smile on Su Qinghuan's lips. When she heard the sound of a car stopping outside the door, her eyes flickered, and she quickly put the gift box with the lapis lazuli cuff into her pocket.

In less than 10 minutes, Fu Xiuze and Fu Wanwan appeared at the door.

The servants of the Fu family had already prepared the meals, but everyone did not expect that Fu Xiuze and Fu Wanwan would come back, so it was not particularly rich.

The dishes on the table are only simple two dishes and one soup, which is very different from the appearance of the Fu brothers and sisters when they were there.

"Brother Fu, Sister Wanwan, are you back?"

Su Qinghuan stood up from the dining table, and she quickly entered the scene, her hands hanging anxiously by her waist, her expression a little timid.

Fu Xiuze scanned the dishes on the table, tomato and egg drop soup, and the two obviously perfunctory meat dishes. His pupils were dark, like fine ice floes in the dark night, hiding a fierce coldness.

"Are these dishes made in the kitchen?"

(End of this chapter)