Mr.Fu's wife is sweet and wild

When Josh entered the living room, he saw Fugo and his parents... That is, when his nominal grandfather Fred Augustus was talking.

His footsteps paused slightly, and then he walked in with a smile

Say hello to Fred first. He bowed respectfully, "Grandpa."

"Josh, Mr. Fu just told me something. Have your people gone to the Fu's house in China?"

When Josh was about to nod, the old lady who came in from the outside stopped him from saying, "no, it's not Josh, it's me."

Fu Ge looked at the old lady who came in. Although she had silver hair, her elegant temperament made her look like a queen.

This is not an ordinary good-looking old lady.

Fuge thought of some things she had done, and he couldn't get half a good impression of her.

Fred's face changed slightly when he saw her. He stood up and went to meet her personally. "Honey, why are you here?"

Seeing Fred's attitude, Fugo finally understood why Josh, who had no blood relationship with the Augustus family, could sit in the position of the little master of the dark ministry.

It was said that the old count loved his wife very much. It was true.

It can only be said that the old lady is very resourceful.

The old lady glanced at her husband and then looked at the young man sitting there. She slowly withdrew her eyes and looked arrogant. "If I don't come, will you partner with outsiders to bully my poor Josh?"

Fred shook his head quickly. "It's nothing. I just came to ask him something."

The old lady snorted, passed him directly and sat in his original position.

Seeing this, Fred had to choose another seat and sit down.

The old lady looked at Fu Ge with a faint look in her eyes, "why? Are the Fu family so impolite? No one can shout? "

Fu Ge smiled. "Our Chinese politeness is all for those who deserve respect."

The old lady's eyes suddenly became very sharp. "It's really worthy of being Fu Kui's grandson. He really inherited his sharp teeth and sharp mouth."

Fu Ge: "there's nothing wrong with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, at least not malicious."

The old lady suppressed her anger. "Do you mean I have a vicious heart?"

Fu Ge: "I didn't specify my surname just now, but I didn't expect that the old lady was quite self-conscious. There is a saying in China that it's better to be kind when people are old. Even if people in China change their nationality, they still shed Chinese blood. There are many evils. It may be an 18 story underground prison. Old lady, do you think I'm right?"

Josh's face sank. "Mr. Fu, please be careful and be polite to my grandmother."

Fu Ge glanced at him faintly and slowly opened his mouth, "you're welcome. It's usually for matching people."

The old lady was so angry that she shook her hand, picked up a cup and smashed it in the direction of FuGE.

Without blinking his eyelids, Fuge caught the cup by the light behind him and threw it in the direction of Josh.

In the old lady's consternation, Josh's head leaned aside and avoided the thrown teacup.

The old lady stood up angrily. She glared at Fu Ge, "how dare you?"

Fu Ge didn't move. He raised his eyes and looked straight at the old lady:

"Why don't I dare? Don't forget that this is the teacup thrown by the old lady. My people just turned it around. However, the old lady's anger seems not small. When people are old... It's better to serve them. People who are easy to get angry can't live long. "