Mrs. Fu, please be mindful of the appropriate boundaries.

"I can't wake him up, he's sleeping like a pig," he complained.

Xu Qingcheng reached out and pressed down hard on his neck, and the man hissed.

She patted him on the shoulder. "Turn around."

Fu Jingting looked at her; she was obedient.

She placed her hands on his shoulders and massaged him; her technique was good, and the pressure was just right.

Fu Jingting was thoroughly enjoying himself and asked her, "Have you studied this before?"

"Yes. My dad often has neck pain." She said, pressing her elbow upwards, but since she wasn't a professional technician, her strength wasn't enough. "Is this okay?"

"Okay, all done." Fu Jingting pulled her hand down. "Go change your clothes."

Xu Qingcheng hummed in agreement and went back to her room. Fu Sichen was wearing her new Hanfu, and the red ribbons in his hair made him look delicate and charming.

"Ah, fairy sister, have you rested well? I came to see you last night, and I was going to say that it would be more comfortable to sleep in bed, but second brother said he wouldn't wake you and that you should sleep a little longer. Do you want to rest a bit more?"

Xu Qingcheng shook her head, "No need, I slept very well."

As the two were talking, Fu Jingting came in. Xu Qingcheng saw him and realized what was happening. She immediately went to get his clothes for him, but the man wouldn't take them. She asked Fu Sichen if he was ready, and when she said he was, her second brother threw her out.

Fu Sichen snorted and went downstairs.

The room door was locked. The man took off his clothes, revealing his powerful muscles. No matter how many times she looked at them, she would still blush. Xu Qingcheng quickly put his clothes down and turned away.

Fu Jingting glanced at it and laughed, "Aren't you going to change your clothes?"

He reached out and grabbed her, helping her unzip the back of her dress. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, his knuckles brushed against her back as he moved down the dress, the woman's skin tightening inch by inch where his knuckles touched.

Her shapely back came into the man's view, and her beautiful shoulder blades seemed to be like butterfly wings, casting a spell of intoxication before his eyes.

Even though Fu Jingting hadn't been thinking about anything, he couldn't help but let his mind wander at this moment. He pressed his fingers against her slender waist, his fingertips hooking down to the edge of her panties... Before he could continue, Xu Qingcheng suddenly dodged away, glaring at him angrily, "Don't touch me."

Fu Jingting smiled and said, "Okay."

The two changed their clothes and went downstairs. The old lady and the old man were already up, dressed in a festive and tidy manner.

Mr. and Mrs. Fu Minghui also came over.

Breakfast was simple, but the scene of the whole family kowtowing to the two elders was quite spectacular. The solemnity of the ceremony conveyed the most basic traditions of inheritance.

family.

The old man and woman were very happy and asked who had eaten the lucky dumplings for the New Year, saying they would give them a gift.

Everyone happily received the gifts, and the old lady had plenty of good things to offer.

Fu Zining asked, "Grandma, what big gifts did you prepare? My new sister-in-law won two big gifts by herself."

"Really?!" Jiang Wenyu smiled, glancing at Xu Qingcheng. "Come here."

The old lady waved, and Xu Qingcheng went over.

Jiang Wenyu looked at her with a smile, "Good girl, you're lucky. It means everything will go smoothly for you this year."

The old man glanced at the old woman. "Give her that stone."

The old lady paused for a moment, glanced at her husband, and finally smiled, "Girl, your grandfather and I are giving you a stone."

Upon hearing this, both Fu Sichen and Fu Zining let out a sigh, seemingly quite disappointed.

At that moment, someone brought over a large stone, about 70 or 80 centimeters long and wide, and about 50 or 60 centimeters high.

Upon seeing this, Fu Pinghui quickly said, "Mom, this isn't appropriate."

Fu Minghui also frowned.

The old lady waved her hand, "There's no such thing as inappropriate." She then looked at Xu Qingcheng, "Girl, I heard you've studied this before, take a look."

Xu Qingcheng noticed a magnifying glass and a professional flashlight next to the tray holding the stones. Without hesitation, she picked up the tools and began to examine them. Her eyes lit up as soon as she looked.

Whoosh.

She turned her head to look at Fu Jingting.

Fu Jingting was taken aback by her gaze, but for some reason, he understood instantly.

She wanted it.

The man walked to her side, looked at her closely, and then looked up at her again.

It was the same look in his eyes as before.

want to.

But it's too expensive.

Excuse me.

Fu Jingting suppressed a laugh and whispered in her ear, "You want it?"

She nodded.

"Is it too expensive?"

She nodded.

"Then let's not go for it. The old lady is just saying that; after all, it's such a good thing."

"..."

Fu Jingting really wanted to laugh, but he coughed to cover it up, struggling to hold it in.

He thought of the earrings at the auction; her eyes were bright when she raised her paddle, the lights seemed to converge on her eyes, dazzling and captivating.

"What are you two whispering about? Girl, what do you think of this stone?" the old lady asked.

Xu Qingcheng put down the flashlight and magnifying glass. "Grandma, I have limited experience, but it should be top-quality material."

It's not just excellent, it's the best of the best!

"Do you like it?" the old lady asked.

Xu Qingcheng was a little hesitant. She really liked it, but it was a bit unreasonable for her to just buy something worth tens of millions of dollars without a second thought.

But I want it so badly, what should I do?!

She tugged at Fu Jingting's clothes, hoping he would say something, preferably offer to accept it for her, so that she wouldn't seem too greedy.

She tugged at him repeatedly, almost making his bones turn to jelly. Fu Jingting took her hand and said with a smile, "Grandma, didn't you see her eyes are practically glued to that spot?!"

The old lady laughed, "You're being too polite with me. If you like it, take it."

"Thank you, Grandpa and Grandma!" Xu Qingcheng thanked them without pausing for even half a second.

Then she realized she was being too outgoing, so she immediately stood still, not daring to smile even a little more, and stood there demurely, pretending to be a gentle and refined lady from a wealthy family.

Fu Jingting chuckled and pressed his fingers hard on his temples.

He had always thought Xu Qingcheng was stunningly beautiful, but now he found her adorable as a drama queen.

After paying respects to his grandparents in the morning, Fu Jingting, along with his fourth and fifth grandfathers, went to pay New Year's visits to other families in a large group.

Fu Pingxiu also came over. The man stubbornly refused to let anyone help him and wheeled himself.

Getting into the car was a bit difficult, and Fu Jingting offered to help, but he refused.

He stood silently to one side for only a few seconds, then turned and went to the other side of the car, neither helping nor watching, leaving it to you.

Xu Qingcheng was a little worried, so she put the gifts in the trunk while keeping an eye on them.

The man braced himself on a cane with one arm and on the car seat with the other, straining so hard that the veins on his forehead bulged out, and his legs trembled as he stood.

Xu Qingcheng discovered that he might not be completely unable to stand, but only for a very short time.

When Fu Pingxiu sat down, he seemed to be a little out of breath, but his expression was so indifferent that you couldn't tell how much effort he had put in.

But she clearly saw the moment when the veins on his forehead bulged.

If it weren't for that accident, this man's importance in the Fu Group would be self-evident. He would naturally be an outstanding person, and would certainly have a strong will and an extremely strong sense of self-respect.

Xu Qingcheng withdrew her gaze, and after a while, she walked over as if she had seen it by chance, naturally picked up the blanket that had slipped to the ground, and handed it over, "Big brother."

Fu Pingxiu took the blanket, spread it out, and covered his legs with it.

Xu Qingcheng was about to turn around when she heard him say calmly, "Zhou Qian is acquainted with Taiqing Prison. He will go there to visit during the Spring Festival. After you finish your work, let Jingting take you there to meet him."

Xu Qingcheng's eyes lit up, and she quickly replied with delight, "Thank you, big brother."

The man's expression remained unchanged as the electric scooter door closed right in front of her.