Fu Tingyuan did lose a lot of weight.

However, it is still so good-looking, standing there in simple clothes, and it also exudes an eye-catching glow.

Luo Nanchu retracted her gaze, Yan Ruyu walked over from behind her, handed her the cake in her hand, and then asked, "What were you looking at just now?" ”

As he spoke, he had already seen Fu Tingyuan standing at the door, Yan Ruyu was stunned for a moment, and then hooked the thin arc of the corners of his lips, with a slightly sarcastic look.

Fu Tingyuan's arrival caused a lot of sensation, after all, all the side branches of the Yan clan have heard of the power of Yan Zong's third son, and in five years, he has developed a little-known investment bank to the world's first, he has the thickest blood of Yan Sect, and the slight edge can't hide his talent and talent inherited from Yan Zong's unique sword.

He is the child of Yanzong among so many children, and his means are the most like his children.

However, compared with Yan Zong's sharp edge when he was young, Fu Tingyuan was humble and gentle, and he was as gentle as jade, and the father and son were two completely opposite states in terms of temperament.

When Yan Zong saw Fu Tingyuan coming, he walked down from the attic on crutches, he looked very happy, and came to pick him up in person: "You kid, didn't you say you couldn't come?" Driving here at night, the snow is so hard that you can't see the road, just call me and ask your brother to pick you up? ”

Yan Qingfeng's mother's face, who was standing on the side, suddenly darkened. She and Yanzong are business marriages, and they have never asked each other about their private lives for so many years. Yan Zong brought back a few mistresses, and she had always been indifferent. It's just that Yan Zong is too much at the moment, afraid that Fu Tingyuan will have an accident while driving on a snowy day, so he actually asked Yan Qingfeng to pick him up? What did she take her son for?

Yan Qingfeng stretched out his hand and shook his mother's wrist, comforting her slightly, the other party raised his head and glared at him, he still seemed to be a little unwilling, but he didn't say anything, he restrained his expression, and stood beside his husband with a proud and silent expression, calming down.

Yan Zong has always been partial to his third son, but the position of heir is still given to Yan Qingfeng, and she has nothing to continue to be unwilling.

It's just that Fu Tingyuan has been in the limelight too much in recent years, and she can't help but be a little worried in her heart, whether Yan Zong will still have any crooked thoughts, after all, he didn't have the idea of giving the position of Yan heir to Fu Tingyuan back then.

His preference for this third son is simply outrageous.

It's just that compared to the incompatibility between her and Yan Zong, her son has a good relationship with Fu Tingyuan, and the two of them have not had any conflicts at all because of inheritance.

I really don't know if Yan Qingfeng is too calm or too indifferent.

Her son has been mature and stable since he was a child, talented and intelligent, and he didn't let her worry about anything, but the more he grew up, the more he couldn't see through what he was thinking.

Fu Tingyuan tugged at the corners of his lips and said lightly: "Don't bother big brother." ”

Yan Zong raised his hand and dusted off the unmelted snowflakes on his body, "You came here with so little dress?" Where's your coat? ”

"In the office, I forgot to bring it." There was no change in his tone, he sounded a little lazy, and when he turned his head slightly, he saw Yan Ruyu walking over from not far away with Luo Nanchu.

Luo Nanchu had already finished eating the cake, and there was a little cream sticking to the corners of her lips, Yan Ruyu stretched out her fingers as she walked, wiping off the evaporated milk on her lips.