Surrender

Everyone in the living room of Fu's family understood how much Qi Yuanyuan had a preference for Nanyi.

It made Nan Peicheng, Qi Lan, and Nan Ling quite embarrassed. It seemed that the only real family members of Nanyi were the Qi family.

Qi Yuanyuan wiped away tears for Nanyi, "Stop crying, you see Mr. Fu is watching here, and you thought you were suing me for his tricks!"

Fu Chen stood tall and tall beside Nanyi, watching the woman he held in his palm act like a spoiled child to Qi Yuanyuan, with a slight smile on his lips.

He explained, "Grandpa, it was snowing and the road was blocked. We came back by subway, so we came back late."

Everyone looked clear, Fu Chen looked at Fu Li puzzled.

Fu Li raised his phone, "Everyone in the whole country knows that Mr. Fu is taking the subway!"

Nan Ling agreed, "You two are on the trending list again."

He zoomed in on the hot searched pictures, and it was Fu Chen looking down at Nanyi affectionately in his arms, surrounded by crowded passengers on the subway taking pictures of them with their mobile phones.

Nan Yi's face suddenly turned red.

Fu Chen didn't care, "It's true that many people took pictures."

Fu Li said to Nan Ling who was beside him: "My brother is a flirtatious guy who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and he is also flustered."

Nan Ling just smiled and didn't answer.

Lin Jingche crossed his arms in anger and muttered in a low voice: "There are so many people, and I can't sit with Yiyi and make her something delicious."

Mai Hui touched his little head, "You don't remember to eat, but you still want to bring food for others?"

Qi Yuanyuan got up, and patted Fu Chen on the shoulder, "We haven't seen each other for two years, our President Fu is still such a good-looking talent, my Yiyi family is blessed!"

Nanyi sat there so ashamed that her ears were burning.

Fu Chen smiled and held Qi Yuanyuan's extended hand, and looked at Nanyi tenderly, "Grandpa, please call me Fu Chen, I can't afford you to call me Mr. Fu."

Fu Xinghua called Fu Chen and Nanyi to take their seats, "Hurry up, I'll be waiting for you two, take your seats quickly. Old squad leader, come and sit!"

Qi Jun, who had been sitting at the dining table for a long time, got up when he saw that everyone was coming.

Nan Yi and the Fu family of the Nan family greeted each other one by one.

When she sat down, she noticed that Qi Jun, who was sitting next to her, had flushed cheeks, "Uncle, is this your second party? Are you so red from drinking?"

"Uncle Fu is organizing a dust-cleaning banquet for your grandpa. Dare I not come? It's the second party. Your grandpa will beat me to the party."

Qi Jun explained embarrassingly, and refilled himself with wine while talking.

Qi Yuanyuan kept staring at Qi Jun, seeing that the others hadn't moved his chopsticks, but he took the wine dispenser and poured the wine unceremoniously, and couldn't help snorting coldly.

Qi Jun looked at Shang Qi Yuanyuan coldly, poured the undrinked red wine back into the wine dispenser, straightened the glass, and loosened the black striped tie.

Seeing this, Fu Li sneered, and her face was also quite red.

Nanyi knew that grandpa was definitely Qi Jun's nemesis, so he gloated, "I never thought Mr. Qi, who loves freedom and unruly, would have today."

Qi Jun snorted coldly, "Don't think I don't know, you told him the access code of my residence."

When Nanyi heard this, she was a little bit interesting, "Grandpa has stuck you in bed with which little fairy?"

Qi Jun was dumbfounded.

Fu Chen lowered his head and smiled, pulled Nan Yi's clothes and told her to stop talking.

"Old squad leader, what are you doing? Qi Jun, fill up the wine. Let's toast together to clean up the old squad leader. Come, let's raise our glasses!"

Fu Xinghua's "response to all calls" successfully relieved Qi Jun's embarrassment, and everyone stood up to congratulate Qi Yuanyuan on his return to China.

Tonight is a family dinner, but the dishes are rich and delicious.

Nanyi, who was hungry, wanted to be a small cook with peace of mind, but Qi Yuanyuan called her to sit beside her before she had eaten two bites.

Fu Chen took the seat next to Qi Jun.

Then, Qi Yuanyuan and Fu Xinghua began to sing together to Fu Chen and Nanyi, acting as their parents praising their children.

Qi Yuanyuan said, "Yiyi has been smart since she was a child, with excellent character and learning, and she is more beautiful than her grandmother."

Fu Xinghua promised, "Our family, Fu Chen, has been excellent since he was a child, mature and stable, successful in his career, handsome in appearance, and devoted to love. There are not many such good men now!"

Qi Yuanyuan looked at Fu Chen with satisfaction, "Yes, I watched Fu Chen grow up, and I like this child from the bottom of my heart."

Fu Xinghua also looked at Nanyi kindly, "I like Yiyi, she is better-behaved than my girl Fu Li, and she is also sensible."

The two of them are like performing Guankou, you talk to me.

In the end, the two toasted each other to celebrate, and said in their mouths: "A match made in heaven, a match made in heaven."

This made Nanyi feel at a loss, and blushed even more.

Fu Chen accepted the praise with a calm face, and ate the food on his own.

Nan Yi knew that this guy must have been exaggerated since he was a child, and he has long been used to it.

Suddenly, the two old people said to Fu Chen and Nan Yi: "So, when do you two plan to get married?"

Nan Yi, who was drinking fresh juice, choked out the orange juice and coughed continuously.

Fu Chen was also taken aback by Nan Yi, he patted Nan Yi's back to make her feel better, looked nervously at her lower abdomen, took her hand and held it in his hand.

Everyone looked at them in unison.

Fu Chen answered calmly, "I plan to register my marriage at the end of the year and hold a wedding at the end of next summer."

Nan Yi looked at Fu Chen in amazement, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Fu Chen pampered her little head, "Give me some time, and I will make you agree to marry me."

Fu Ligui yelled, "Wow! You two are short of a marriage proposal?"

Fu Chen was noncommittal, "Yes."

Qi Jun, who was about to watch the fun, dropped his chopsticks in fright, and leaned over to pick them up.

After getting up, he muttered in a low voice, "Fu Chen, you are really doing big things secretly, are you going to get married?"

"Yiyi agrees, we will get married!"

Nan Yi's mind was blank, she murmured to Fu Chen in a low voice, "You don't want to marry me because of the pressure from my grandfather and your grandfather, do you?"

"Am I that weak? No one can force me to do things I don't want to do!"

Fu Chen clung to Nanyi's ear, intimate and natural, "Miss Nanyi, I fall in love with you and marry you, I am willing to marry you in, I beg you if you are thirsty."

Nan Yi tightened Fu Chen's hand holding her.

She raised her eyes and bumped into his deep but clear eyes, where there was longing, sincerity, and undeniable deep affection, thin sweat on the tip of her nose, nervous and excited.

Fu Chen smiled, leaned into her forehead and kissed lightly, "I'm serious, marrying you as my wife, Fu Mou will be lucky in life."

The sound is not loud and the movements are not obvious, but it is enough to make the table full of people excited.

Everyone started to laugh and laugh, and Qi Yuanyuan and Fu Xinghua were as happy as two children.

Qi Jun teased and envied, "Come on, let's cheer for Mr. Fu and Mr. Xiao Nan who are willing to step into the marriage cage for our brains!"

Fu Chen had just clinked glasses with him when Qi Yuanyuan scolded Qi Jun.

"Shut up, what is a cage? You are not young anymore, and your niece is about to get married, so you have the nerve to speak nonsense here?"

The atmosphere was instantly awkward.

Fu Xinghua rounded up the situation, "Qi Jun is young and promising, has a successful career and is a good-looking talent, isn't this a coincidence?"

Fu Sihao agreed, "Why don't we get married, and Fu Li is also single. Why don't you two develop together, okay?"

"not good!"

"it is good!"

Fu Li said no, Qi Jun applauded, but the sound was not very real.

Nan Yi rounded things up again, "Grandpa, don't worry about my uncle, but think about what dowry you will give me when I get married next year!"

Hearing this, Fu Chen was overjoyed, and Nanyi's hand tightened even more.

Qi Yuanyuan nodded her little head, "Is your elbow turned outward now?"

"Although my Fu Chen family has a big business, I still want to save face!"

Qi Yuanyuan glanced at Nan Peicheng and saw that he was a little dazed.

"Peicheng, did you hear that? You and Qi Lan are going to prepare a dowry for Nan Yi."

Nan Peicheng looked at Nanyi, and he remembered how shy she was when she went to the Qi family to ask to marry her...