Wan Yanhuan was still vigorously playing the weak little white flower, and as soon as the mobile phone rang, he instantly stood up straight, and his expression was very serious.

Fu Junmo sneered.

Wan Yan Huan couldn't care about his ridicule, looking at the caller on the phone screen showing Wan Yan Zehong, he answered the phone in an indifferent tone: "Something?" I'll hang up if it's okay. ”

Wan Yan Zehong instantly became angry and said, "You heartless thing, just talk to your dad like this?!" You......! ”

Wan Yan Huan casually raised his hand to admire his white and slender fingers for a while, leaned on Fu Junmo, and listened to the other end of the phone, where the original owner's father was scolding.

was caught off guard by the man who took the mobile phone, and then she heard his cold male voice: "I'm Fu Junmo, if you have something to find Huanhuan, just say it." ”

She looked up in surprise, looked at his sleek jaw and sexy Adam's apple, blushed a little, and quietly looked away.

Beauty is wrong, beauty is wrong, beauty is wrong, beauty is wrong, beauty is wrong, beauty is wrong, beauty is wrong......

Wanyan Zehong almost choked to death with a mouthful of saliva when he heard Mr. Fu's voice, so he quickly cleared his throat and spoke shamelessly.

"It's not like Mr. Fu is going to attend the family banquet in a few days, I'll remind Na Nizi not to go to the family banquet with him, so as not to be embarrassed, isn't it ......?"

Then, Yan Zehong heard Fu Junmo's voice so cold that it was biting.

"Who allowed you to do this to my wife?"

Wan Yan Zehong was stunned, when did Fu Junmo become so interested in Wan Yan Huan?

He asked in a rough voice, "What does Mr. Fu mean?"

"Huanhuan will participate in the family banquet as the young lady of the Fu family and one of the heirs of the Wanyan family."

Wan Yan Zehong's face turned dark, and he argued: "Wan Yan Huan has been expelled from the family tree, and he is not one of the heirs......

Fu Junmo chuckled, his fingers playing with a strand of Wan Yanhuan's hair, but his eyes seemed to be frozen, soaked in thick coldness.

"Old man Wanyan doesn't seem to have eliminated Huanhuan's name, and it was your private decision to expel the family tree, isn't it?"

“…… Well...... I still have a business, I'm sorry Mr. Fu, I'll ...... first"

There was a busy sound on the phone, and Wan Yan Zehong instantly returned to his true nature, and angrily slammed the phone on the carpet, bounced several times before landing at the foot of the table.

Wan Yanhuan, that shameless bitch girl, what kind of ecstasy soup did Fu Junmo pour into it?! The first few times Fu Junmo called Fu Junmo and ignored it, indifferent, this time he actually stood out for her so much!!

Shen Bizhen came in with a cake, saw her husband lying on the sofa panting, his face was dark, he frowned, quickly put down the plate and sat next to him, pinched his shoulder, and whispered softly: "Honey, what's wrong?" So angry?"

Wanyan Zehong told her everything.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Shen Bizhen's eyes, and then she leaned her face on Wan Yan Zehong's shoulder and said comfortingly: "Huan'er is also too young, so I want to catch someone like Mr. Fu who stands on the top, this is not to blame Huan'er, the main ......"

Wan Yan Zehong frowned: "Say." ”

"The main thing is that her mother instilled in her when she was a child......

Wan Yan Zehong nodded, agreeing with Shen Bizhen's words.

"Chu Xiangyue is not in good spirits, so it's not impossible to teach Yan Huan like this......"

Shen Bizhen hooked her lips proudly, and fanned the flames again: "Mr. Fu agreed to take Huan'er to the family banquet, it is estimated that Huan'er is too curious and has never seen the world, so I begged Mr. Fu's ......"

After Yan Zehong didn't have the heart to continue listening, he got up and picked up the phone, and said goodbye to Shen Bizhen to go to the company.

Shen Bizhen had a decent smile on her face, and her face was expressionless for a moment after the door closed.