Chapter 23: He Loses to Memories

Fu Yanshu opened his mouth and didn't speak.

He was originally extremely self-controlled, talking and laughing in front of people who were disgusted, polite in front of people who were disgusted, always personable, and always unpredictable.

Therefore, the old man of the Fu family took him home from the outside to take on the heavy responsibility of the Fu family against all odds, because no one is more like a person in power than him.

At this moment, he clearly knew that he should smile politely, answer a good look, coax this little girl to be happy, and give his good aunt some sense of crisis by the way.

Isn't the so-called step-by-step approach just to using everything around you that can be used?

But Fu Yansuan looked at this strange and terrible bedroom, and thought of the midsummer ten years ago for no reason.

The bright and arrogant Mu Sheng sat on a chair, his long legs resting on the desk, and his feet as white as jade seemed to glow in the sun.

She held a huge doll in her arms, covered her face with a physics textbook, and slept in the dark.

At that time, he stood at the door of the bedroom and knocked politely and detachedly: "Mu Sheng, come down for dinner." ”

The physics textbook fell to the ground, Mu Sheng turned his head, wiped the saliva on his chin with his hand, and asked sleepily, "Do you have mung bean ice?" ”

"Brother Yan, is it good-looking?" Fu Jiale asked reluctantly.

Fu Yansuan tried his best and lost to his own memories.

He turned around and said, "Let's eat, I'm a little hungry." ”

Fu Jiale looked at Fu Yansuan's back and fled, and slammed on the bedroom door with a "bang".

This is Mu Sheng's room in the past, she has changed the decoration, and Fu Yansuan is not even willing to perfunctory her with a good look!

The two walked to the restaurant, Fu Wan glanced at Fu Jiale behind her, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fu Jiale didn't speak, and at the dinner table, he could only hear Fu Yansuan and Fu Wan calmly discussing a sentence or two about the resort's project, and after eating, Fu Yansuan left.

As soon as Fu Yanshuan left on the front foot, Fu Jiale got up on the back foot and went back to the room.

Fu Wan stopped her: "Stop!

"Let me ask you, what are you doing sticking to Fu Yan?"

As soon as Fu Jiale's eldest lady got angry, she didn't care about anything: "He's my cousin, can't I stick to him?"

"Can't!" Fu Wan scolded angrily: "Fu Jiale, you are the rightful lady of the Fu family on the family tree, what is Fu Yan?"

"Brother Yanshu is also on the family tree, he ......"

"Shut up!" Fu Wan glared at her step-daughter: "He's an illegitimate child!

Fu Jiale didn't like others to say this about Fu Yansuan: "Mom, how can you speak? Brother Yansuan has already recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors, he is not an illegitimate child, and he is now the president of the Fu family, he ......"

Fu Wan looked at her with hatred, and said: "Fu Jiale, you use your brains, why should an illegitimate child be favored by your grandfather? Why did you come back to inherit the family property when your eldest uncle was seriously ill? If he didn't have the scheming city, he would have survived until now? You keep me away from him!"

Fu Jiale couldn't listen at all, she covered her ears and shouted: "I don't care! I don't listen, I don't listen! Brother is not like you say!"

Outside the door, in the black Bentley, Fu Yansuan sat in the back seat and looked at the beautiful villa outside the car window, and said softly: "Xiao Han." ”

"President?"

"Let's hurry up, I don't want my aunt's family to live in Shengyuan, it's an eyesore. ”