Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities

Feng Jue was next to Gu Yang, pointing to the bottle of wine on the other side of Gu Yang, and said in a soft voice, "Sister, I want to drink that bottle of wine."

Gu Yang took it for him and poured a little into the goblet, "Don't drink too much. You'll get drunk."

"Thank you sister."

Feng Jue smiled brightly and dazzled, swaying the red wine and taking a sip, "Sister, this wine is so sweet."

Gu Yang whispered: "Then don't be greedy for drinks."

Fu Mingxiu felt that Feng Jue's smile was so annoying.

Gu Jin also had the same idea as him.

Fu Mingxiu stood up, poured two full glasses of white wine, and handed one to Feng Jue: "Feng Jue, you celebrated your birthday in Jincheng before, and I was still attending classes in the capital, so I missed it.

Now let me give you a belated birthday wish. I wish you a happy adulthood. "

After saying that, Fu Mingxiu drank the liquor without changing his expression.

Gu Yang frowned when he saw the degree marked on the bottle, "This degree seems a bit high."

A small blood banker will get drunk if he drinks wine with more than 40 degrees of alcohol, let alone this 56-proof liquor.

"It's okay, sister."

Feng Jue shook his head at Gu Yang, stood up, took the white wine from Fu Mingxiu, drank it in one gulp, and said with a gentle smile, "Thank you, Brother Xiu."

Fu Mingxiu felt that his smile was very dazzling, so he looked away slightly.

As he was gradually taking over the Fu family company, he already had some CEO aura, "Feng Jue, you are now admitted to BGI with full marks.

I wonder what your plans are when you become an adult? Have you been living at Uncle Gu’s house? "

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere at the dinner changed.

Zhu Di and Mo Mo looked at each other, wondering why Brother Xiu suddenly targeted Feng Jue.

Although Feng Jue and Yangyang are close, they are a family.

Gu Jin opened a bottle of champagne, slowly leaned back in his chair, and watched the show.

Guyang frowned, she could feel Fu Mingxiu's hostility towards Feng Jue.

The reason is not difficult to guess. She had admitted that she liked Feng Jue many times in private chats with Fu Mingxiu.

Gu Yang wanted to say something, but was fed a dessert by Gu Jin.

Gu Yang: "..."

Gu Yang looked at Gu Jin and saw a bit of schadenfreude in her usually cold brows.

Unabashedly.

Gu Jin pushed her back on the chair, put a lot of vegetables into the bowl in front of her, and stared at her with a slightly oppressive look, "Eat."

Gu Yang obediently picked up the chopsticks, but his eyes kept glancing towards Feng Jue.

Lu Mao glanced at Gu Yang, wanting to ease the tense atmosphere between Feng Jue and Fu Mingxiu, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiu..."

Fu Mingxiu interrupted him, "Little Fatty, turn up the temperature of the air conditioner. Yangyang is weak and will easily get cold if it's too cold."

Lu Mao could see that Fu Mingxiu didn't want him to interrupt, so he sighed in his heart and had no choice but to adjust the air conditioner temperature.

Fu Mingxiu tapped his wine glass with his fingers, "I think a man should be financially independent before thinking about other things."

Feng Jue chuckled lowly and looked at him without giving in. "Brother Xiu is right. But the Gu family is kind to me. As long as my sister still needs me, I will not leave her."

He looked at Gu Yang again, his eyes slightly lowered: "Sister, you won't think that I'm eating too much, right?"

Fu Mingxiu was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect Feng Jue to directly clarify his thoughts.

Moreover, he had just ignored the fact that Gu Yang could not live without Feng Jue.

The Gu family adopted Feng Jue to serve as a mobile blood bank for Gu Yang in case of emergencies.

In the past, Gu Yang was often injured and lost too much blood, requiring blood transfusions from Feng Jue. However, she had been rarely injured this year, so much so that he had almost forgotten Feng Jue's role.

Gu Yang shook his head.

Not to mention that Xiaoxuetan was not really poor and needed soft food. Even if he really wanted to eat soft food, she would be happy to support him.