Chapter – 109
This Confession Is Very Hardcore (1)
Fu Yuan, a grown man, rarely liked gossip, but today he asked curiously, “Who is it?”
Lu Li replied calmly, “Mu Wanwan.”
“Oh, Mu Wanwan.” Fu Yuan responded casually. But in the next second, the smile on his face froze.
Wasn’t the girl Lu Li had just mentioned—his current girlfriend—also named Mu Wanwan?
This brat was playing tricks on him.
Before Fu Yuan could say anything, Lu Li put down his chopsticks, raised his eyes to look at him, and spoke in a deep voice.
“Uncle, my ex-girlfriend is Mu Wanwan, my current girlfriend is Mu Wanwan, and my future wife will also be Mu Wanwan. Now, you shouldn’t have any more questions, right? Of course, you can also pass this message directly to my mother.”
Huo Zheng pinched his thigh hard and lowered his head, trying to hold back his laughter.
This confession… was really hardcore.
“Uh…”
Fu Yuan was completely stunned by what he heard. He stared at Lu Li with sharp eyes.
Fu Dong turned his head to look at his father. Seeing his tense expression, he secretly wondered if his dad had been stunned speechless by Lu Li’s words.
Suddenly, Fu Yuan burst into loud laughter.
Fu Dong held his chest.
Oh my god… this laughter was a little too intense.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead. Fortunately, this dinner had not turned into a real “Hongmen Banquet.”
Fu Yuan’s deep laughter was so powerful that it startled both Huo Zheng and Fu Dong.
“You are my little, little apple, no matter how much I love you it’s never enough. Your red little face…”
Hearing the familiar song, Fu Dong finally relaxed.
Early in the morning, the loud and energetic singing echoed throughout the residential community.
From a distance, groups of middle-aged women wearing the same outfits danced in neat movements, forming a unique scene in the neighborhood.
Fu Yuan showed a surprised look. “She helped you a lot?”
Fu Yuan put down his cup and waved his hand.
“Do I look that stupid to you? Since your uncle already agreed for Lu Li to be with that girl, why should I be the bad guy and interfere?”
“Yes.” Fu Dong nodded, but he did not explain further.
He grinned widely, showing a row of white teeth.
“I knew my dad was the smartest. Mu Wanwan is really a very good girl, and she also helped me a lot.”
Lu Li said, “Then thank you, Uncle.”
“Hahaha! You brat really know how to plan ahead. Don’t worry, the red envelope will definitely be a big one,” Fu Yuan said boldly.
“By the way, did my aunt say something to you?” Fu Dong poured him a cup of water and asked curiously.
After the meal, Lu Li and Huo Zheng left first.
Fu Yuan rubbed his temples and kicked Fu Dong lightly. “You’ve grown some nerve, making fun of your own father.”
Fu Yuan raised his wine glass, took a sip, and looked at Lu Li with clear appreciation.
“You’re not bad, kid. You’ve got more personality than your father. Find a time and bring that girl over for a simple meal together.”
“Dad, I’m serious. Don’t interfere in my cousin’s relationship,” Fu Dong said with a serious expression.
Lu Li clinked glasses with him, the corners of his lips lifting slightly.
“Then please prepare the meeting gift in advance, Uncle.”
Fu Yuan glanced at him, took the cup of water, and drank a few sips.
“You already know, so why ask me?”
After closing the door, Fu Dong walked back and looked at his father’s flushed face. He shook his head and laughed lightly.
“Dad, the purpose of tonight’s dinner wasn’t really about the wine, was it?”
“Hahaha!”
Mu Wanwan finished her run and walked back home. When she passed the small square in the residential area, she casually glanced at the group of middle-aged women dancing.
Among them, one pair of eyes looked especially familiar.
Looking closely—it was her mother.
She couldn’t help but laugh.
Since when did her mom start liking square dancing too?
She picked a bench and sat down, placed the breakfast she had bought beside her, then took out her phone and began scrolling through her Moments.
