pampered roses

Fu Qingyang froze in place.

What did his uncle say?

Auntie? ? ?

Tangli has become his little aunt? ? ?

It's only been a few days! ! !

They have only just broken up for a few days! ! !

Fu Qingyang's clenched fists trembled, looking at his uncle's cold and stern face, he slammed his fists hard on his chest, and said, "Ah—"

Standing behind Fu Zechen, Tangli frowned, a little worried, and wanted to look sideways, but just as she moved, the palms on her waist tightened a little, holding her tightly behind her, not letting her move.

Fu Zechen looked at Fu Qingyang with the same eyes as he looked at the second idiot, frowned coldly, and said in disgust,

"Put a little effort, where did you eat all your food?"

Fu Qingyang was immersed in the emotion of being robbed of his love by his most respected uncle, and couldn't extricate himself. After punching himself hard, he bent down and didn't get up for a long time. Hearing these words, he stood up in disbelief.

"Uncle? Are you my uncle?!"

His eyes were red, and his three views exploded, "I brought Tangli to you to see, because I wanted you to talk to me in front of my mother and grandma, so that I could marry her, but what happened to you?!"

His voice was hoarse, tears finally flowed out, he choked so much that he couldn't control himself,

"You actually snatched her away!!!"

"She is the woman I love the most in my life!!!"

Fu Zechen's expression remained unchanged, and he stared at him coldly. After he finished his last sentence, his eyes sank another degree.

"Are you finished?"

Fu Qingyang broke down and continued to cry, "No!!"

"Fu Zechen..." Tangli felt a little guilty when she heard it from behind, she gently pulled his hand and said, "Would you like me to talk to Fu Qingyang alone?"

Fu Qingyang had crouched on the ground and collapsed, with "your little aunt, your little aunt, your little aunt" in his ears.

Fu Zechen turned around, looked down at Tangli, his expression was a little cold, he didn't say anything, just touched her delicate chin with his fingers, parted slightly, his eyes were deep,

"What did you talk to him about?"

His voice was hoarse and chilly, he clasped her waist with his palms, pushed her forward, his tone was cold,

"You go into the house first."

Tangli frowned, looked at Fu Qingyang who was squatting on the ground, and then at Fu Zechen, a little worried, "But..."

Fu Zechen's lip line was tense, and there was no warmth on his stern face. He squeezed her palm with his palm, "Baby, be obedient."

Fu Qingyang on the ground moved, raised her eyes to look at the two with redder eyes, and clenched her fists forbearance.

Tangli was a little embarrassed, blushed slightly, and said in a low voice, "Well, then... you two have a good talk."

Fu Zechen nodded his chin and let go.

Tangli pursed her lips, and went into the room worriedly.

Wait for someone to leave.

Fu Zechen's expression became completely gloomy. He turned around, looked down at his nephew who was squatting on the ground, and kicked him directly.

Fu Qingyang fell to the ground with a slap.

"Uncle! You..."

Fu Zechen's expression was cold and hard, his jaw line was tense, and there was no trace of warmth on his face, he just gave him a cold look, and his tone was cold,

"Wipe your tears and get the hell out of here."

Fu Qingyang's eyes were red, and he wiped his tears with his sleeve forbearance, obediently following behind Fu Zechen.

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The backyard of the villa is too big, but fortunately there is a tea pavilion built next to it.

Tangli worriedly walked up the steps, planning to wait here for Fu Zechen to come over.

"Sister Tangli!"

Just entering the pavilion, Tangli saw Fu Linshuang waiting there.

Long time no see, Fu Linshuang's long hair has been cut short, and the short red hair sticks to her ears, which is delicate and spicy.

"Lin Shuang?" Tangli was slightly taken aback, "Why are you here?"

Fu Linshuang smiled slyly, stepped forward to take Tangli affectionately and pulled her to sit down,

"Of course I came with my brother!"

Tangli was slightly startled, "Fu Qingyang?"

Fu Linshuang and Fu Qingyang are brothers and sisters. They are six years apart in age, and they don't have much contact with each other. Basically, every time they meet, they fight.

Fu Linshuang curled her lips in disgust, "Yes."

Tangli's face changed slightly, she looked at Fu Linshuang, "Linshuang, your brother and I..."

Fu Linshuang waved her hand, "Sister Tangli, don't explain, don't worry, I definitely believe in your character!" She poured a cup of tea for Tangli, with an expression of disbelief, envy and disgust, "It's my brother , Damn, what kind of shit luck did he, Erha, have to be your boyfriend!"

Holding the teacup, Tangli looked a little embarrassed, "He and I..."

"It's not important, it's not important!" Fu Linshuang moved up a small stool to Tangli with a gossip face, her eyes sparkling, "Sister Tangli, are you really with my uncle?"

Tangli: "...um."

Fu Linshuang: "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah—"

Tangli blushed slightly, "Linshuang..."

Fu Linshuang grabbed her hand with a serious expression, "So my uncle is really a male mistress? Did he take away my brother's love?"

Tangli was stunned for a moment, her expression complicated, "I..."

Fu Linshuang: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Tangli: "..."

Fu Linshuang stomped her feet excitedly by what she had imagined. Tangli was holding the teacup with a subtle expression on her face. She wanted to speak a few times but was interrupted by Fu Linshuang.

"But speaking of it, although my uncle is old, like I said before, he is still much better than Fu Qingyang's Erha!"

"Anyway, Sister Tangli, I am a hundred thousand people who support you as my little aunt!!!"

After listening to Fu Linshuang's concluding statement, Tangli blinked her eyes, "Lin..."

"cough,"

There were footsteps nearby.

Fu Zechen calmly led Fu Qingyang up the steps behind him.

Fu Linshuang immediately said sweetly, "Uncle! Auntie and I have been waiting for you here for a long time!"

Fu Zechen looked calm, walked directly to Tangli, picked up the teacup Tangli had drunk naturally, took a sip, looked down at Tangli, and said calmly, "The tea you made?"

Tangli watched his movements, blushed slightly, and shook her head, "No, Lin Shuang was soaked..."

Fu Zechen raised his eyebrows, put down his teacup, and commented ruthlessly, "I said why it's so bad."

Tangli: "..."

Fu Linshuang: "...?"

Fu Zechen pulled out the chair, sat down next to Tangli, propped up his long legs, looked at Fu Qingyang whose head was almost buried in his neck, and said coldly,

"Get out of here soon."

Fu Qingyang moved, and stepped forward stiffly, standing in front of Tangli.

Tangli was slightly stunned, a little confused, and looked at Fu Zechen.

Fu Zechen looked calm, raised his chin, raised his eyelids and glanced at Fu Qingyang in front of him, "Are you dumb?"

Fu Qingyang moved slowly, raised his bruised and swollen face, looked at Tangli, and shouted respectfully,

"Hi, little aunt."

Tangli: "..."