552: C552 Brother Look Jing Yan Is Really Fickle!

C552 Brother Look Jing Yan Is Really Fickle!

Yan Xiaosui was a little jealous.

Fu Jingyan was not afraid that Yan Xiaosui would get angry and not play with him anymore.

"Dad." Fu Jingyan winked at the man and looked very obedient. "Let sister live here. I will take good care of sister in the future, okay?"

The madame also opened her mouth. "Jingyan has already begged you. Let them live together."

Fu Yunjian could not tell what his son was thinking. He rubbed his eyebrows and agreed.

Very quickly, everyone went to the dining hall to eat dinner.

Jiang Sui sat next to Fu Jingyan, and whatever Jiang Sui wanted to eat, Fu Jingyan took it into her bowl and poured juice with her.

He looked like a great brother.

Fu Yunchen approached Fu Yunjian and quietly said, "Brother, look, Jingyan is really fickle. He even said that he treated Yan Xiaosui as his only sister. He only treated her well, but now... Tsk, he was so attentive to his other younger sister. I was like him for so long. I was still playing with a excavator!"

"That's his biological sister. It's only right that he takes care of her." Fu Yunjian gave him a cold glance. "Don't go to Sui's place to sow discord."

Fu Yunchen still wanted to say something, but the madame looked over. "What are you muttering about?"

"Nothing." Fu Yunchen sat back down and ate well.

The old lady glanced at Fu Yunchen and suddenly asked, "Yunchen, didn't you say you would bring your girlfriend back for me to see? Where is she?"

Fu Yunchen said casually, "She broke up."

"Look, what did I say?" The old mistress's expression turned cold as she ridiculed Lu Nian, "I knew he was messing with me again!"

"Fu Yunchen, if you want to do anything in the future, go do it. Don't tell me!"

"That won't do. You are my mother." Fu Yunchen smiled and said, "Mom, I will bring you a boyfriend. How about it?"

This old man was so angry that he almost threw his chopsticks. "Shut up and eat!"

"It's just a joke. Don't be so generous..." Fu Yunchen saw that the old lady was holding her chopsticks tightly, so he stopped being naughty and started eating seriously.

After the meal, Jiang Sui pulled Fu Jingyan upstairs to play.

At this moment, the doorbell rang.

The maid went to open the door and brought a person to the living room. "Madam, Miss Gu is here."

Although the Madam's impression of Gu Mingyan had dropped a lot, she did not put on a cold expression when she saw that she had come to Fu family on her own accord.

"It's so late. Mingyan, why are you here?"

"I have something to talk to Yunjian about." She looked at Fu Yunjian, who was sitting on the sofa, and said, "Yunjian, let's talk in private. Can I? "

Fu Yunjian sat there steadily with an indifferent expression. "You have something to say. Just say it here."

Gu Mingyan sat on another sofa with her hands on her knees. She said in a low voice, "I accidentally took that video, but later Fu Wenxuan's mother saw it. She secretly sent the video to her phone when I wasn't paying attention and then sent it out again..."

"Is that so?" Fu Yunjian sneered. "So you still have the habit of walking while taking pictures of the scenery with your phone?"

Gu Mingyan pursed her lips.

The madame was confused. "What are you talking about?"

"Mom, the video on the internet saying that Jingyan brought his friends to push Fu Wenxuan out and even kicked Choo Shan was recorded by Miss Gu." Fu Yunjian said lightly.0

"What?" The madame almost jumped up from the sofa, her expression quickly turning dark.

The video spread very quickly, and the old mistress knew about it from the maids at home.

The comments in the video were extremely dirty, and she was so angry that she almost had a heart attack.

Fu Jingyan had been staying at Yan Xiaosui's place for the past few days. She was afraid that Fu Jingyan would be provoked if he saw something.

The old mistress angrily said to Gu Mingyan, "Mingyan, you almost caused my grandson harm! You have to explain this matter to me properly, or else I will not let you off!"

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