Chapter 747 Reality-Crisis 2

Fu Anan gave him a suspicious look, "Are you sure?"

Grandpa Fu and Grandma Fu also looked at Fu Yizhi suspiciously. Why did he talk so closely to their family An'an?

Seeing the scrutiny of her grandparents moving back and forth between her and Fu Yi, Fu An'an admitted that she was somewhat nervous.

"Okay! I leave it to you."

In the spirit of a dead Taoist friend not a poor Taoist, she slipped away very spinelessly.

Halfway through the slip, he came back cheekily, "Brother Fu, can I inform Yuanyuan?"

"Xu Tian is there."

"Good."

Fu Anan nodded, not daring to look at the expressions of the elders next to him when he ran out the door.

Rushing up to the second floor and closing the door, everything below has nothing to do with her.

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In the living room, a two-on-one situation was formed.

Seeing Fu An'an slipping away quickly, Fu Yizhi was helpless, feeling that he had to solve another problem before persuading them to leave.

Grandpa Fu frowned, looked Fu Yizhi up and down, and finally asked the question he wanted to ask early in the morning, "What is the relationship between you and An'an, our family?"

How good it must be so that he can not be at home to reunite with his parents on the first day of the new year, and come here from S city all the way.

Hearing Grandpa Fu's question, Grandma Fu suddenly realized something and squeezed her hands tightly.

"Grandpa and grandma, I'm An An's boyfriend."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of breathing in the room.

It really is!

Grandpa Fu looked at Grandma Fu's spineless look with disgust, "I don't agree with the relationship between the two of you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was pushed away by Grandma Fu.

"Don't listen to him, Xiao Fu, sit and chat, sit and chat hahaha."

Look at this young man, how handsome!

Also know how to be polite!

It's not like Xiao Su who blares and talks too much all day long, and it's not like Xiao Xu who doesn't like to communicate. It's not to mention how comfortable it is to communicate with him.

Grandma Fu touched her pocket and took out her reading glasses.

Take a closer look at his appearance, and make insinuations about other conditions.

How many years, how old is this year?

Where do you live?

Studying or graduating?

How many people are there in the family?

Fu Yi answered these questions one by one.

28 years old, owns a house in S city.

Graduated from a certain Ivy League in Europe, running a small business on his own, with only one grandpa at home...

He spoke very low-key, just meeting Grandma Fu's criteria for choosing a son-in-law.

A talented student with a bright future, she was even more satisfied after hearing this.

If the full score is 10, she will give him a 9. The only certainty is that he is a little older.

"Then what does Xiao Su and Xiao Xu have to do with you?"

"They are my colleagues."

Fu Yizhi bent down and said quite modestly.

"You bought the gifts they brought?" Grandma Fu quickly recalled what he said the first day he came two times.

"Um."

Fu Yizhi nodded, "I have been working for the past few days, so I can't come to visit you in person."

"It's okay, it's okay to come now."

Grandma Fu stood up, ignored Grandpa Fu's smelly expression, and shouted upstairs, "Fu An'an, come down!"

The voice could be heard through the three doors.

Fu An'an dawdled on it for a long time, until Grandma Fu went up in person and came down with her ears.

She stood on the sidelines and watched.

Fu Yizhi sat on the sofa, eating the washed fruit.

Her grandfather sat far away, took his tattered tortoise shell, shook the copper coins inside vigorously, and immersed himself in his own world.