Fu Yizhi's outstretched hand paused slightly and sat down next to her.

"What's wrong?"

"Brother Fu, you're too much!"

Fu Anan covered his head and accused, "Even if it's acting, you can't say kiss!"

Do you still have Brother Yan in your heart?

Do you still have a child with Brother Yan in your heart?

If Brother Yan knows about this matter today, how do you explain it to Brother Yan? How do you let me get along with Brother Yan? ”

Speaking of sadness, she sniffed and coughed uncontrollably,

"Your perfect image in my mind has collapsed!"

The more I listen to this, the more wrong it becomes.

Fu Yizhi's brows furrowed slightly, "What does it have to do with Yan Senbo?" ”

Oh!

Scumbag!

Fu An suddenly felt deeply worthless for Brother Yan.

"How does it not matter? You and Brother Yan have children!

On New Year's Eve, your family of three will go home together!

Didn't you tell me personally? ”

After hearing this, Fu Yizhi felt that a nerve called reason was broken.

He took a deep breath and dragged the lump in the middle of the bed behind him, "That's what I told you?" ”

Fu Anan was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

Fu Yizhi's expression sank, and his eyes looked straight at her, making her unable to dodge,

"Tell me honestly, what you heard that day."

Intuition told her that Fu Yizhi was not in a beautiful mood now.

"That day...... I heard an old man ask you: Do you have someone you like?

You say there is.

The old man said it was Senbo?

You say well.

When the old man asked you to celebrate the New Year, he would bring Brother Yan and the child back together.

You say yes. ”

After speaking, Fu Anan looked at the darkening expression on the other side, and shrank his head into the shell like a turtle.

"You said it yourself."

Fu An'an hummed and chirped on the side.

Then he was coldly looked at by Fu Yizhi, and immediately shut up obediently.

For a moment, the room was eerily quiet.

After a long time, Fu Yizhi spoke, "So you approve of me being with Yan Senbo?" ”

As an honest person, she should have nodded at this moment.

But an inexplicable desire to survive made her keep quiet, looking at him with wide eyes and pitiful, harmless to humans and animals.

At this time, Father Fu is like an active volcano that is about to explode at any time, and it will explode if you touch it casually.

Bang –

The mirror next to him and the lamp overhead suddenly shattered.

Fu An'an hiccuped in fright.

Brother Fu is going to blow up if he doesn't mess with it now.

Just then, there was a sudden knock on the door.

There was a voice at the door,

"Mr. Fu, excuse me, our bishop wants to ask you to come over now."

The room was quiet for two seconds.

Fu Yizhi glanced at the person on the bed, and then snorted.

Without saying anything, he turned to leave.

The volcano was just asked to leave.

Fu Anan fell limp on the bed, recalling the scene just now, and felt more and more wrong.

Logically speaking, she should be angry about this today, right?

Why did Brother Fu finally dominate?

So that she doesn't dare to say anything later?

Recalling the conversation just now, Brother Fu started to get angry when she said that Brother Yan was with him, and he also asked her to repeat her previous words.

Did she misunderstand something?

What did Brother Fu talk about that day?

Fu Anan felt a little cold, and just reached out to touch his neck, and suddenly remembered the touch that the tip of Fu Yizhi's nose had just slid by.

Her hands paused, and then she covered herself in the quilt.

Oops, but it's really embarrassing!

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The other side

Conference room.

The people who served and had fun just now are scattered.

Inside, only the most loyal members of the Protestant Gods were seated, as well as a few players who had just joined.