Chapter 643

"Uncle." Ji Buzhu ran to him pitifully, "Are you free this weekend?"

"I wasn't free just now, but I am now." Fu Fenxi said deliberately into the phone.

"Really? Then can you accompany me to the parent-teacher conference?"

Ji Buzhu blinked expectantly. When Fu Fenxi asked "why", he pointed his finger aggrievedly: "I didn't do well in the exam this time, so I dare not let my ugly parents meet the teacher."

Ruan Jin on the other end of the phone heard the voice of a child and immediately felt a sense of crisis, a little dissatisfied, "Who is he?"

"A..." Fu Fenxi glanced at him from head to toe, "an unfamiliar little brat."

"You are the brat." Ji Buzhu punched his lower abdomen in dissatisfaction and whispered, "I'm going to hit you."

Ruan Jin asked repeatedly: "A stranger called you uncle? A stranger asked you to attend a parent-teacher conference?"

Before Fu Fenxi could answer, Ji Buzhu opened his arms and said, "Uncle, hold me."

Fu Fenxi was stunned for a moment, then he picked him up and sat him on his lap. Ji Buzhu pointed at the prawns on the table and ordered him, "Uncle, peel the prawns for me."

Fu Fenxi sighed and rolled up his sleeves helplessly to peel shrimps.

Isn't this acting? Why is he really working for someone else?

However, he was very quick and skilled at peeling shrimps, which he learned from peeling shrimps for Ruan Jin, even though he was rejected by him every time.

Ji Buzhu was not idle either. He leaned close to the phone and asked carefully, "Hello? Who are you? Uncle is peeling shrimp for me and has no time to answer your call."

"Who are you?" Ruan Jin asked back, "Why are you with my father?"

"dad?"

Although it couldn't be seen through the screen, Ji Buzhu still had a lot of drama. He shrank his neck in fear, "Little brother, you were so fierce when talking to your father... I thought you were here to collect debts."

"Who do you say is the little brother?" Ruan Jin became even angrier.

"I just heard you tell your uncle that you don't need him to help you with the parents' meeting, right?" Ji Buzhu smiled slyly, "Then can he come to help me with it?"

"No!" Ruan Jin refused sternly.

"Why?" Ji Buzhu pretended to be confused.

Ruan Jin was stunned by the question and stammered, "If I say no, then it's no, because... he is my father and has to attend the parent sports meeting with me. He is not your father."

"But you just said you wanted Uncle Wen. If you don't know, you might think he is your father."

Ji Buzhu looked up innocently and asked Fu Fenxi, "Uncle Fu, is this okay?"

"Can......"

As soon as Fu Fenxi opened his mouth, his upper and lower lips were pinched tightly by a pair of small hands. Ji Buzhu reminded him in a low voice, "Uncle Fu, you don't need to speak at this time."

Fu Fenxi: "......"

It’s okay for Green Assistant and Guan Yu, but how come the kids are more perceptive than him?

Without hearing Fu Fenxi's answer, Ruan Jin was a little flustered, "Anyway, you can't say anything! You are my father, so you have to attend my parents' meeting!"

Dad still didn't say anything, his mouth was still pinched.

Ruan Jin raised her voice: "Did you hear that, Dad?"

Ji Buzhu let go of his hand. Fu Fenxi paused, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, "Got it. I'll be there on Sunday."

"Uncle...but what should I do?" Ji Buzhu looked pitiful.

"I'm sorry," Fu Fenxi said as he concentrated on peeling shrimps. "Uncle has something to do on Sunday, so he can't attend your parents' meeting."

"Okay." Ji Buzhu pretended to be disappointed.

Ruan Jin on the opposite side did not say anything, but based on Fu Fenxi's understanding of him, he knew that he should be somewhat proud now.

Ji Buzhu sighed heavily in disappointment.

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