Chapter 487 (1/2)

Fu Xuan was eating politely. He saw his brother-in-law and sister-in-law taking care of his brother-in-law. He was like a family of three. He felt a certain position in his heart, but he was a little uneasy. This brother-in-law, in the end is a prince, will he always treat his sister like this?

”What's Xuanxuan thinking? Eating vegetables.” Fu Rong saw her sister drooping her eyes, smiling and holding a piece of lobster meat for her.

Fu Xuan blushed and said in a stuffy voice, ”you can take care of the official brother. Don't worry about me.”

She is not a child of four or five years old. Where can she use her elder sister to take vegetables for her?

Sister this time the most lovely, Fu Rong handed Xu Jin a funny look.

Xu Jinduo took a look at Fu Xuan, and when he thought of Wu Baiqi tied downstairs, he always felt that Wu Baiqi was not worthy of such a good girl as Fu Xuan. He unconsciously searched his mind for a suitable age-old son of Xun GUI in the capital city. After dinner, she went back to the painted boat, and when Fu Rong coaxed her brother to sleep and went back to the couple's elegant room, Xu Jin helped her pass the hair and said in a low voice: ”have you ever thought about what kind of talent you want to find for your sixth sister in the future? First of all, I can pay attention to my father-in-law and my mother-in-law. ”

Fu Rong didn't think about it, because he didn't have to think about it. Wu Baiqi was very good. Fu Rong also thought about his little nephew in his previous life.

”Xuanxuan likes it. The little girl has a high vision. The people she likes are not bad. Look at her own ideas, the Lord doesn't have to worry about it.” For fear of Xu Jin's random matchmaking, Fu Rong hurriedly said.

Xu Jin understood that Fu Rong was convinced that Wu Baiqi was the brother-in-law.

”Sister Liu has a good eye. What do you think of your eyes?” Put down the comb and carried her to the couch beside her. Xu Jin raised her chin and asked.

Fu Rong bit his lips and slyly looked at the handsome man in front of him, but he was worried about how to answer this question.

Xu Jin waited patiently for her.

Fu Ronghu buried in his arms, hugged his waist and said stiffly, ”my eyes are not good.”

Xu Jin gently doubts the ground ”um” sound, with chin rub her black cool like brocade long hair, ”Why say so?”