When children are not noisy or noisy, they are all likable, let alone good-looking children.

Fu Xiaoyang belongs to the kind of super president, and at a young age, he can already predict that he will be chased by a group of girls when he grows up.

Lu Ci leaned on the sofa and drank wine, watching Yang Yang run into the bathroom and run out again, and then go all the way to Lin Yifan and ask him to dance for himself.

Lin Yifan refused, so he turned his head and called his little aunt to help him support him, he was very clever.

Lu Ci looked at it, and his eyes fell on Su Yao's body.

Barrister Yao is still the same, he is closer to him when he sees wine, and he is rolling up his sleeves and playing dice with others.

Lu Ci smiled wryly and watched her play like a child, and couldn't help but think about what it would be like if they had a child.

However, Su Yao seemed to be quite resistant to having a child, and she didn't know how Fu Shihan succeeded in fooling back then.

Young Master Fu had completely forgotten about the past, and he didn't know if he could think about it.

Now seeing that Su Wanxin is not in a hurry, so Lu Ci has a feeling that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is in a hurry.

……

At the end of the hallway, outside the restroom.

Fu Shihan leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette, turning his head to look at the escape stairwell on the side.

He felt a little familiar with this place, as if something had happened here before, and he was a little concerned.

When Su Wanxin came out after washing his hands, he was still staring intently at the stairs. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he glanced at Su Wanxin and asked, "Have we been here?" ”

Su Wanxin was stunned for a moment, looked at the place he had just looked, and then smiled: "This is your place, didn't we come here again a while ago?" ”

"You know that's not what I'm asking." Fu Shihan frowned slightly. "You don't seem to care about a lot of things I've forgotten."

If it's two people who forget together, that's fine.

But now that a person has thought about it, it is very unfair to be left with nothing to know about the past.

Su Wanxin's indifference made Fu Shihan sometimes feel unhappy, they had been together for so many years and so many things had happened.

He didn't remember any of it now, but she wasn't annoyed or anxious. Why? Don't care?

When he knew that she had forgotten about herself, he was still unhappy for several days, even if he knew that it was a normal after-effect after suicide.

But he just wasn't happy, he was so important, why did she forget him? She forgot that anyone could do it, but he couldn't.

Su Wanxin stared at the displeasure between his eyebrows, and was about to say something, but heard footsteps at the other end of the corridor.

She turned her head to take a look, and then reflexively hid, moving so fast that Fu Shihan didn't even react.

She hid at the top of the stairs and pulled Fu Shihan in front of her.

The tall body blocked her tightly, and she cautiously peeked at the people over there, and Fu Shihan lowered his eyes to look at her, his eyes burning.

"Someone you know?" He asked in a low voice.

"Hmm." Su Wanxin nodded. "I was on that variety show before, and the director was very bad."

always calculates that she does this and that, if she wasn't witty, she would definitely be bullied to death.

When Fu Shihan heard her say this, he also turned his head to look at the man who could be described as particularly bad by her.

The man met his gaze in the air, recognized his identity almost immediately, and gasped.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Fu Shihan smiled evilly and lowered his head to seal Su Wanxin's lips.