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When we returned to the living room, the entire first floor of the old house was already filled with large round tables.
The chef team invited from the five-star hotel prepared delicious dishes one after another, which were delivered to the table by the servants.
Song Hongyang was in charge of liaising with the kitchen. He had been busy in the kitchen just now and didn't know what happened in the study.
Song Hongwen knew his younger brother¡¯s temper, so he didn¡¯t tell him.
With smiles on their faces, the two brothers led the guests to their seats, poured wine and raised glasses, trying to liven up the atmosphere.
For a time, the whole old house was drinking and drinking, and the embarrassing atmosphere caused by the farce in the study was really dissipated in the aroma of vegetables and wine.
Zhao Shuying took Song Qinrong's hand and walked to the main table happily and sat down. Fu Sichen followed the two of them and sat next to Song Qinrong.
When Fang Luoyu saw him on the opposite side, his eyebrows suddenly tightened.
"Sir, your seat is not here, is it? This is the main table."
Only members of the Song family and Fang family can sit at the main table.
With Song Qinrong¡¯s identity, she actually didn¡¯t have the chance to take the main table, but Zhao Shuying directly pulled her over, and there was nothing Fang Luoyu and the others could do.
But what¡¯s going on with this strange man?
Fu Sichen said nothing, but raised his eyes and glanced at him slowly.
Just this glance made Fang Luoyu's next words choke in his throat.
It¡¯s this man again At the last Fang family¡¯s new product launch, the surveillance system was hacked, and it was this man who suddenly appeared who fixed it.
Afterwards, he and his father Fang Zhonghuan both checked the man¡¯s identity but found nothing.
Until now, I still don¡¯t know who this extraordinary man is.
Song Qinrong knew Fu Sichen's temper, so she kept her eyes down while eating and didn't say anything.
On the other hand, the faint king Zhao Shuying had a very good impression of Fu Sichen because of what he had done to protect her granddaughter, so she immediately waved her hand nonchalantly.
"It doesn't matter. Your grandpa and his friends won't be able to finish this game of chess in a while. If they delay it any longer, they may not come out to eat!
Since this seat is vacant anyway, let him sit here. "
After saying that, he tilted his head kindly and glanced at Fu Sichen: "Are you Rongrong's friend?"
"Um."
??Fu Sichen withdrew his cold and captivating gaze, first glanced at Song Qinrong, with a hint of warmth in his dark eyes, then raised his eyes and nodded politely to Zhao Shuying: "Hello, grandma, my name is Fu Sichen."
??Fu Sichen?
Hearing this name, Fang Luoyu¡¯s eyebrows immediately tightened.
Your surname is Fu? This man¡¯s surname is Fu?
Could it be thathe is from the Fu family?
At this time, besides him, at the main table were Zhao Shuying and others.
Zhao Shuying didn¡¯t think about the Fu family at all, she just nodded with a smile.
"Oh, Xiaochen? What a nice name!"
She could clearly see the change in Fu Sichen's eyes just now. Based on her years of experience in seeing people, this young man is probably interested in her Rongrong!
"Okay, okay, why is this young man so good-looking? Sitting with us Rongrong, it is a match made in heaven Ah, by the way, grandma, can I ask, do you have a partner?"
When Song Qinrong, who was sandwiched in the middle, heard this, the egg custard she just swallowed almost slipped into her lungs.
"Ahem, grandma, you"
But Fu Sichen had already reached out skillfully, patted her back, and said calmly: "No."
Zhao Shuying¡¯s eyes suddenly changed.
Song Qinrong coughed for a long time and finally recovered.
Fu Sichen thoughtfully scooped up another bowl of soup for her. She took it habitually, scooped up a spoonful, and just put it into her mouth when she heard Zhao Shuying chuckle.
"Xiao Chen, what a coincidence, our Rongrong doesn't have a partner yet!"
"Poof!"
Song Qinrong¡¯s soup almost spurted out, but she endured it and choked it into her lungs again.
"Cough cough cough" I choked again and blushed.
Song Yiyi looked at Fu Sichen with a half-smile but not a smile: "Grandma, this is my sister's physics teacher. He must be quite old. He may not be suitable for my sister"
Before she could finish her words, a sharp gaze came over her.
Song Yiyi¡¯s hair trembled, she turned her head and facedFu Sichen had just held a stack of things wrapped in thick red cloth and walked over behind Song Qinrong.
"Hey, have you all started eating?" At this moment, an enthusiastic voice sounded from the door.
It turns out that Song Muyao is back.
She had just arrived home and had not had time to change her clothes. She wanted to say hello to her grandma quietly first. Who knew that as soon as she came in, she saw her two sisters gathered around the table, as if they were showing off something.
As soon as Meng Yali saw her, her eyes changed and she urged: "Yao Yao, you are back! Why did you come to grandma's birthday party dressed like this? This is not okay!"
"I know, Second Aunt, don't worry, my dear grandma will go change her clothes as soon as possible."
Song Muyao waved, walked over, held up Zhao Shuying's face, and gave it a sip.
Zhao Shuying was so happy that her eyes narrowed into slits.
She stood up and was about to leave when her eyes turned and landed on a stack of books that Meng Yali had placed on the table.
"Holy crap!!! Isn't this "Qing Yi"? Ahhhhhhh, Second Aunt, where did you find this treasure!"
Song Muyao's eyes immediately straightened, and without saying a word, he was like a vicious dog pouncing on the food, trying to pounce on it.
"Zhao Shuying was so frightened that she immediately stood up, pushed Song Muyao's dog paw away, and held the book in her hand.
"This is the birthday gift Yiyi gave me. You haven't washed your hands yet, so don't touch it!"
Song Muyao's heart was bleeding: "Grandma! When I held your face with these hands just now, you didn't even dislike me!"
Zhao Shuying did her part: "My face is not as important as these treasures!"
Seeing that the grandfather and grandson who had just returned their friendship to each other turned against each other over a few copies of "Tsing Yi", Song Yiyi's smile deepened. She turned her head and looked at Song Qinrong with a half-smile.
"Sister, have you seen my gift? Can you see your gift now?"
Fu Sichen has already put the things in his hands on the table. I don¡¯t know if he did it on purpose, but he placed the things next to Song Yiyi¡¯s gift.
Song Qinrong stepped forward, and her slender white fingers neatly uncovered the red silk on top, revealing the true appearance of the pile of things.
Surprisingly, there is also a stack of hardcover editions of "Tsing Yi"!
Song Yiyi¡¯s expression changed immediately. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com