Act like a spoiled brat every day

Chapter 102 The Fu House (3)

"click"

A soft sound.

Under Fu Qi's indifferent gaze, the wooden box was slowly opened.

The space inside the box is not small. Besides a pair of calligraphy and paintings, Ji Jiujiu also stuffed some other things inside, so it doesn't look empty.

The soft little snow balls rubbed against the boy's cold and white earlobe, and pointed at the opened wooden box with fluffy paws, softly and softly, mixed with a pang of grievance, "Oh my calligraphy and painting, my heart is here Blood."

Fu Qi's eyelashes were still drooping, and he raised his fingertips slightly, scratching the bridge of Ji Jiujiu's nose: "Go back and make up for you, you can eat whatever you want."

The little guy gave a "chirp", and subconsciously scratched it twice with his pink and tender meat pad, and the little rabbit avoided it with his head back.

???

Bah!
Look at what you said so calmly, can this be solved with a meal!

Ji Jiujiu made a "I beat you to death" gesture to the back of his head.

Then he snuggled up again in Fu Qi's sweater hat.

T^T
If it weren't for knowing that Fu Li is not as ruthless as the dogs of the Fu family.

She really wanted to pull a huge, huge, smelly poop in the box.

Calligraphy and painting were taken out.

Fu Li also glanced at the rabbit that had receded from Fu Qi's shoulder, and unfolded the calligraphy and painting gently——

On the screen, the mountains have faces, the veins are winding like a dragon, and the light ink color is smudged against the back, and the beautiful shadows are smudged. Very well preserved.

The boy's fingertips lightly moved from the screen, his eyes swept casually, and his eyes fell on the inscription on the screen.

Gu Panxiao.

[Don't go to Baidu to search, this name was made up by my grandfather. 】

He is considered a relatively famous painter in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, with a history of at least 400 years from now. The value of this calligraphy and painting is far from inestimable now.

This is not something that Fu Qi can get.

Not to mention, the jade pendants randomly stuffed around the calligraphy and painting.

A piece of jade is enough to be priceless.

There was a pair stuffed into the box that Fu Qi sent.

It is no exaggeration to say that Fu Qi sent three quarters of the Fu family away with this move.

"I like the gift very much, and I will keep it well." Fu Li also hooked his lips, showing a frank smile, "Thank you, brother."

"nothing."

If you want to thank, thank this little rabbit.

The young man with indifferent brows and eyes responded with a low hoarse voice casually, and his eyes met Fu Liye's gaze in an unclear manner. Then he looked away, turned his body, and walked towards the corner of the venue.

"..."

Although Chen Zhilan is the wife of the Fu family, she doesn't have much artistic influence, so she can't see the fame of calligraphy and painting.

But after all, it was sent by Fu Qi.

She subconsciously felt that this painting and calligraphy must have been picked up by him at random, and it was worthless.

So she beckoned, called the waiter over again, pointed to the calligraphy and painting on Fu Liye's hand, and said in a disinterested tone, "Come, take this gift in."

"No need."

Fu Li also stopped again.

He was not in the mood to explain the origin of the painting to Chen Zhilan, he just put it away and put it away by himself.

*
Ji Jiujiu jumped into Fu Qi's hat a few times.

In the revolving restaurant, after being rearranged, whether it is lighting, furnishings, or utensils and waiters, they all show a rich and noble atmosphere.

In the center of the venue, there are generally tall small tables with some whiskey or 82-year-old wine on it, but there are usually long dessert tables near the edge.

There are so many things to see above.

In Ji Jiujiu's eyes, they are all glowing desserts.

"Fu Qi, Fu Qi!" Ji Jiujiu's eyes were shining brightly, and his little claws grabbed the hair on the back of Fu Qi's head, "Go get that! I want to eat that and that!"

"Can you eat it?" Fu Qi took her out of his hat, poked her soft belly lightly with slightly cold fingertips, with a disgusted expression, "you are so small, Can I have a piece of cake?"

"You dare to question me?"

Xiao Rongtuanzi flapped his paws in the air, blew his beard and stared at him, and said softly angrily, "I don't care! I'm going to eat that!"

"Which."

"That's it!" Ji Jiujiu stretched out his paw, pointing at the small piece of cake in a daze, "I want it, I want it, I want it!"

"I'll give it to you if you want it."

Fu Qi held her in his arms with one hand, and his forearm crossed under her front paws, and the soft glutinous balls were directly stuck in his arms.

Ji Jiujiu watched as Fu Qi brought the cake with his beautiful knuckles.

Her eyes followed the eating, and the two short and cute front paws had been stretched out consciously.

Fu Qi glanced at her.

Does he usually eat or wear less for her? What's wrong with this little guy, he looks like he hasn't eaten cake in 800 years when he sees desserts?

He stocked up a refrigerator for her when he went back.

Let her eat until she no longer wants to eat in a short time.

To avoid embarrassment by taking her out.

The slender figure of the young man stood in the intersection of half-shadow and half-light, with an extremely small and delicate rabbit in his arms.

"It's too big for you to swallow," Fu Qi looked down at Ji Jiujiu, who was obviously impatient, and was silent for two seconds, then suddenly dipped a small piece of cream with his curled knuckles, his eyes were dark and gloomy, "you eat like this .”

"..."

Ji Jiujiu's expression was weird for a moment.

There is something wrong with this man.

She stared at the juvenile knuckles on her lips.

The line of sight moved up slowly.

Drop on the cream.

In fact, this cake can't choke her to death, nor can it support her to death.

Really.

With a strange mood, Ji Jiujiu showed his little rabbit face hesitantly.

As a result, it was wiped off unexpectedly.

That's right! !
Fu Qi, that dogbi, put cream on his knuckles!It's all over Ji Jiujiu's face! !

The former hooked his lips happily, and his heart was so warm and sweet that it was about to melt into a puddle of water.

The latter began to flail his limbs violently, and tried to raise his little head, feeling that there must be a tooth mark on Fu Qi's chin today.

"..."

In the end, Fu Qi fed her two small cakes to coax her.

Fu Li also held the wine glass and watched them from a distance for a long time. He stared at the rabbit in Fu Qi's arms, his eyes flashed meaningfully.

after awhile.

He walked towards Fu Qi.

After Ji Jiujiu became a rabbit, his food intake decreased a lot. After eating two small cakes, the little rabbit's belly was already round.

She lay on the boy's palm with her four claws facing the sky.

Hiccup a personal burp.

Fu Qi, with cold and hostile eyes, raised his hand slightly, staring at the contented Ji Jiujiu, the smile on his lips unconsciously curled up again.

The boy leaned forward.

With a tall and cold nose, he gently rubbed against the other's fluffy bunny head.

"oops."

Xiaoxue dumpling was almost pushed down by her.

She opened her eyes, staring at him with red and black pupils unhappy.

Soft little milk voice.

It was rare for Fu Li to see Fu Qi like this, and he was dazed for a moment.

After recovering.

He appeared in front of Fu Qi.

(End of this chapter)