Why does that sound so wrong?

"So, I can't fight because you beat her, right?" Fu Shaotang touched his chin and came to this conclusion.

But that's right, the sons have been born, if he doesn't like Ye Wenwen, will his brother have a son with her?

Thinking of this, Fu Shaotang changed the tone of the person who came over: "Brother, there is nothing wrong with your idea of beating Sister Ye, but your way is wrong, how can anyone pursue a sister like you?" Let me tell you, it's not popular to be a domineering president now, it's a warm man. ”

"Do you understand the warm man? It is considerate and thoughtful, and everything is thoughtful, giving the girl the feeling of a spring breeze! ”

When Fu Shaoyang heard that his cousin was called Ye Wenwen and Sister Ye, his face turned dark. "Don't put gold on your face, and I don't know if it's popular to be a warm man now, but it's definitely not popular for a flowery man like you who has girlfriends everywhere."

As he spoke, he took a step forward and threw Fu Shaotang away.

Fu Shaotang was not convinced, and shouted after him: "Personal attack, brother, do you know that this is a personal attack?" “

But let him speak dryly, Fu Shaoyang didn't pay attention to him, and completely treated him as a ball of air.

"Hey, hey, brother, you're going to the gym again?" Seeing Fu Shaoyang going to the independent gym at home, Fu Shaotang followed without saying a word.

Hmph, he thought he could get rid of himself this way? No way!

As a result, Fu Shaotang sweated with his cousin in the gym for an hour and a half, but he didn't pry Fu Shaoyang's mouth open.

He couldn't help but burst into tears, what kind of abuse did he come to find? What a waste of time!

After coming out, Fu Shaotang looked around and made a noise again: "Brother, Ye Meinu hasn't come back yet, it's eight o'clock, will there be any danger?" ”

"Talk." Fu Shaoyang scolded, and when he passed by Ye Wenwen's room, he heard his son crying.

This time I was really hungry.

Fu Shaoyang stepped in and saw Mrs. Fu holding the banquet and coaxing gently, and the banquet was crying so much that her face was red, and her voice was extremely loud. "Ye Wenwen hasn't come back yet?"

"No, this Xiaoye doesn't know what's going on, it's so late, my grandson is so hungry that he cries." Mrs. Fu's tone couldn't help but be a little complaining.

Fu Shaoyangjun's face sank slightly, thinking of Fu Shaotang's big mouth, his heart was troubled.

He walked out of the room and was about to make a phone call, when Fu Shaotang shouted: "Brother, don't fight, the warm beauty is back." ”

Fu Shaoyang looked up, and sure enough, he saw Ye Wenwen's figure at the staircase, and saw her delicate and beautiful appearance after dressing up, like a pretty hibiscus out of the water, and her deep eyes couldn't help but darken.

Continuing to look down, Fu Shaoyang saw that the skirt near his knee was scratched, and he vaguely saw the wound with a trace of blood inside, and his chest tightened inexplicably. "Ye Wenwen, what's the matter with you?"

How do you come back with an injury?

He spoke up, and Ye Wenwen realized that he had returned to the splendid Fu Mansion, and the handsome man in sportswear opposite him was tall and dazzling, who was it not Fu Shaoyang?

"Sorry, it's a traffic jam." Ye Wenwen tugged at the corners of his mouth, slowly floated past him, and went directly into the room.

Seeing her come back with an injury, Mrs. Fu was stunned, and the displeasure in her heart immediately disappeared, but asked with concern: "Xiao Ye, are you injured?" Is it serious? ”

"I'm fine, give me a feast."