Fu Ranran nodded seriously and stretched out his hand towards Ji Wei. Ji Wei thought she wanted to pull him, so he stretched out her hand.【】

Unexpectedly, the next second, Fu Ranran pulled Fu Liangcheng's hand over, placed it under hers, and pretended to be serious: "Then I'll trouble my beautiful sister."

After saying that, he took a step back and bowed seriously, as if he was entrusting his father to Ji Wei.

Hey, no, she just came to give Fu Liangcheng a hand...

After Fu Ranran finished speaking, he ran away, leaving the two adults standing there staring at each other.

Ji Wei felt that this situation was particularly embarrassing. His eyes wandered around and landed on her hands. Only then did she realize that she and Fu Liangcheng were still holding hands. She was so frightened that her hands shook and she quickly pulled them away.

"Hehehe, the little cutie is really good at joking." Ji Wei didn't find it funny at all when he heard those three hehehes.

Fortunately, Fu Liangcheng did not continue this topic, which made Ji Wei sigh in relief.

The two of them were sitting on the sofa. Ji Wei looked at Fu Liangcheng, still a little nervous. He swallowed secretly, and then Ji Wei said: "Which hand should I squeeze for you?"

Fu Liangcheng nodded and stretched out his hand. His wrist seemed a little red and swollen.

Ji Wei looked at his hand and felt a little confused. He thought for a while and reached out to squeeze it. He didn't know where to start.

Novice technician Ji Wei said to Fu Liangcheng seriously: "Um...I'm not very professional. If I don't press well, please forgive me."

Fu Liangcheng nodded seriously: "I'll forgive you."

So, the novice technician took to the road.

Half an hour later, Ji Wei stopped and asked Fu Liangcheng: "How are you doing? Are you feeling better?"

Fu Liangcheng thought for a while and nodded: "Thank you, that's much better."

Tsk, that’s okay too. Could it be that she really has this kind of talent?

Fu Liangcheng stared at his wrist. Ji Wei didn't know what he was looking at and was a little curious: "What are you looking at? Is there anything different?"

As she spoke, she moved closer, thinking that if she was particularly talented, she would just massage the swelling away.

Fu Liangcheng commented calmly: "It's very good. It's very strong."

He was quite strong, Ji Wei didn't know what kind of evaluation he was referring to, but Fu Liangcheng said it was pretty good, so it should be pretty good.

Thinking about it this way, Ji Wei was a little proud.

She looked at it over and over again for a long time, wanting to take a photo to show off. When she was about to take out her phone, she suddenly realized that it was Fu Liangcheng's hand.

And... I seemed to be holding his hand and looking at it for a long time...

Ji Wei quickly let go and raised his head, Fu Liangcheng was looking at her seriously.

She suddenly remembered Xiao Wu's words, stood up quickly, and stood aside. Fu Liangcheng looked away and was about to speak, but Ji Wei said: "Well, I'll leave first after pressing the button. I have something to do in the evening."

Hearing that she still had something to do, Fu Liangcheng swallowed the words that came to his lips, and finally nodded: "Okay."

Ji Wei walked to the door, thought for a while, then turned back to Fu Liangcheng and said, "Well... I asked someone to drive the car back. You don't have to deliberately stare next time."

…

Fu Huaisheng was lying on the sofa laughing so hard that his jaw almost dislocated.

"No, did you really go and stare at someone else's car?"

Damn! Fuck!

This is so funny, isn't it? His cousin was so bored that he went to stare at other people's cars. He was so awesome. Fu Ranran should have been given a red flower by his teacher.

Fu Liangcheng reached out and pressed his forehead, his expression a bit dangerous.

"Fu Huaisheng!"

He rarely calls Fu Huaisheng by his first name and surname so seriously.

Fu Huaisheng naturally noticed it, and quickly shut up and smiled, looking at Fu Liangcheng seriously, but as soon as his eyes fell on Fu Liangcheng's cold face, he immediately lost his temper.

He rolled on the sofa with laughter: "Oh, I'll go, just wait, let me laugh for a while, damn, why is it so funny."

The veins on Fu Liangcheng's forehead twitched, and then he asked in a deep voice: "Is it funny?"

Fu Huaisheng nodded quickly and couldn't stop laughing.

Fu Liangcheng stood up, walked towards Fu Huaisheng, and beat him violently.

Fu Huaisheng, who had been beaten, huddled miserably on the sofa with a bruised nose and swollen face. He finally calmed down and stopped laughing.

Fu Liangcheng glanced at him: "Is it still funny?"

Fu Huaisheng looked pitiful and shook his head quickly: "It's not funny, especially not funny."

Fu Liangcheng stretched out his hand to loosen the tie around his neck and said slowly: "Let's analyze it."

Fu Huaisheng had just been beaten violently and was a little timid, but there was nothing he could do about it. He was a talkative and had a particularly short memory.

"Analysis? What is there to analyze? You must be too fierce. You usually look at people like you are glaring at them."

Fu Liangcheng glanced coldly, and Fu Huaisheng felt a little pain in his butt. He had been kicked several times by Fu Liangcheng just now, and it was very symmetrical.

"Actually, what I mean is that your special majesty is not something ordinary people can understand. Those mortals can't understand it."

Fu Liangcheng glared at him: "Talk like a human being."

Fu Huaisheng cried. He is obviously very serious, okay? Why is this person so difficult to serve?

So he added: "What does it mean to say that you are serious? You said that you have a cold face every day. Not to mention other girls, even a grown man will be scared."

Fu Huaisheng simply broke the jar and threw it. Anyway, it was not the first time he was beaten.

Getting beaten up is something you get used to when you are next to each other.

He finished speaking in one breath, then covered his head, closed his eyes and waited for Fu Liangcheng's violent beating.

However, Fu Liangcheng did not take action.

Of course, he didn't move his feet.

He was frowning and his expression was serious.

Seeing that he hadn't done anything for a long time, Fu Huaisheng couldn't help but reveal his head quietly and glanced at Fu Liangcheng quietly.

I saw him sitting on the sofa, wondering what he was thinking.

Fu Huaisheng pinched his chin and thought seriously. What is his brother doing? Is he cosplaying the Thinker?

Before he could finish his thoughts, Fu Liangcheng put down his hand and took a serious look at Fu Huaisheng: "I usually look fierce?"

Fu Huaisheng finally waited for such a question, and quickly spoke: "Yes, yes, you are fierce, not very fierce, but very fierce, and I think you are not only fierce, but also have a tendency of domestic violence, especially you will beat you at every turn.

Girls generally don’t like this little brother thing.”

Fu Liangcheng listened carefully at first, but when he heard the last two sentences, he couldn't help but twitch his forehead.

He stood up, walked to Fu Huaisheng, and gave Fu Huaisheng a beating as expected.

After the beating, he whispered: "Do you like it now?"

Fu Huaisheng, with a bruised nose and swollen face, squatted on the sofa sadly and drew circles.

"If you tell the truth, you will get beaten. If you don't tell the truth, you will get beaten." Fu Huaisheng burst into tears: "Brother, it's really difficult to be your brother."

Fu Liangcheng pinched his wrist, and Fu Huaisheng thought he was going to hit him again, so he quickly looked at him with wide eyes: "It's only three things. You've hit me twice today. You're hitting me, and I'm really going to fight back."
Chapter completed!