he is overly partial

Chapter 131
"Where did you get this pair of calligraphy and painting?"

Shen Jingyuan specially put on a pair of presbyopic glasses, half bent his body, and carefully studied the master works worth tens of millions brought by Fu Chen.

It is indeed authentic.

Seeing Shen Jingyuan's reaction, Fu Chen was secretly happy and very proud.

But on the surface, he pretended to be calm and calm, and said calmly: "My brother usually likes to collect paintings and calligraphy, and I bought them from him."

Shen Jingyuan nodded happily.

It was getting dark and dinner was ready.

Shen Jingyuan took out the wine that he had kept for more than ten years but was reluctant to drink, and planned to have a good drink with his future son-in-law.

Shen Qingyu had never seen Fu Chen drinking in front of her.

She didn't know whether he was drinking well or not.

She whispered in his ear: "Brother Fu Chen, how's your drinking capacity?"

His voice was low and hoarse: "I am, at least better than you."

Shen Qingyu: "..."

Just like this, Shen Jingyuan's eyes were red, he was dizzy, and he was so drunk that Li Jiarou and Shen Qingyu couldn't persuade him.

Fu Chen was also blushing, a little drunk, and dissuaded him: "Uncle, alcohol is not good for your health, you'd better drink less."

"Xiaochen, you are already with my family Qingqing, you should call me daddy instead."

Fu Chen may be drunk, and his mind is a little unclear.

Following Shen Jingyuan's intention, he obediently shouted: "Dad!"

Shen Jingyuan looked relieved, and patted him on the shoulder: "Yes! That's right! My good son!"

"Dad, I love you."

"My dear son, Daddy loves you too!"

"Dad, I'll pour you a drink!"

"All right, my precious son."

Li Jiarou: "..."

Shen Qingyu: "..."

She remembered just now that Mr. Fu who claimed to drink at least a little better than her was now completely drunk and completely slapped in the face.

Shen Qingyu silently recorded the intimacy between their "father and son", and then sent it to Shen Qinghe.

By the way, she tweeted triumphantly: [Our dad seems to have forgotten who his own son is. 】

Looking at the video she sent, Shen Qinghe looked hopeless and worried for no reason: 【I probably picked it up from the trash. 】

why!
Shen Qingyu brought her boyfriend home, but her father was already drunk on the spot with his "son" whom he had just met.

He took his girlfriend home, but his father threw pen and ink on his face on the spot, wishing to drive him out of the house.

This was a week ago.

What should be confessed must be said after all.

You can't hide from what you have to face.

Shen Qinghe took Bai Yanzhen home together.

Li Jiarou recognized that Bai Yan was really his son's tenant, and she was furious, and firmly disagreed with the two of them being together.

Until Shen Qinghe told the truth that Lele was his own son.

I never expected my son to be such a person.

Shen Jingyuan was so angry that he almost died on the spot, wishing he could break Shen Qinghe's leg.

The situation was at a stalemate for a while.

Until Lele appeared in front of grandparents like a little sun.

Li Jiarou's heart suddenly softened.

Shen Jingyuan also softened his attitude for a while because of his grandson's cuteness and cuteness.

Shen Qinghe is not young anymore.

The child is also so big.

Now that everything has become an established fact, the two old men are open-minded and no longer stubborn.

Anyway, it's the two of them who live together, as elders, they can't control it, as long as they feel happy.

……

"My dear son, let's toast! If you don't get drunk, you won't return!"

As soon as the words fell, Shen Jingyuan was really completely drunk, tilted his head, and lay down on the dining table.

Fu Chen raised his elbow, propped his forehead on his palm, and was about to fall.

Li Jia and Aunt Chen, the nanny, helped Shen Jingyuan upstairs to rest.

With what little consciousness he had, Shen Jingyuan muttered on his lips: "Xiaochen, you must treat my family well, you are not young anymore, your progress should be put on the agenda early, get married early, and give me a big baby." Fat grandson, I will be satisfied."

Fu Chen was drunk, and replied: "Dad, don't worry! We must get married as soon as possible and give birth to a big fat grandson for you. One is too little, so having two will make you happy."

Shen Qingyu: "..."

Shen Qingyu squatted halfway, her chin resting on the dining table, she raised her eyes to see his drunken and charming appearance, her eyes were full of smiles that she couldn't hide.

Obviously he doesn't know how to drink, but he deliberately holds on.

She raised her hand and gently poked his cheek, smiling wantonly.

She intentionally imitated her father's tone of voice, and said, "My dear son, let's go upstairs and go back to rest!"

He narrowed his eyes, waved his hands and refused, "Dad, I'm not drunk, I can continue to drink!"

Shen Qingyu bit her lip, but she couldn't hold back her smile, so she laughed out loud.

She pretended to be fierce, and said sharply: "My dear son, don't you listen to my words?"

Fu Chen shook his head, and said word by word: "I only listen to my family Qingqing."

Hearing this answer, Shen Qingyu's eyes flashed, and her heart trembled slightly, as if there were slight ripples.

Even when Fu Chen was drunk, he still thought about her wholeheartedly.

that's nice!

There was a gratified and moved smile in her eyes, and her voice softened a little: "Brother Fu Chen, let me help you upstairs!"

Shen Qingyu reached out and pulled his arm around the back of her neck, and wrapped one hand around his back to support him.

At this moment, Fu Chen's legs were limp and he had no strength, and all his strength was almost on her body.

Shen Qingyu couldn't help complaining in her heart that there were so many steps in the stairs, it seemed that she couldn't walk up them no matter how hard she walked.

Fu Chen tilted his head, his face was close to her neck, the woman's soft breath surrounded his nostrils, his throat tightened involuntarily.

His warm breath fell on her neck, her heart suddenly tightened, and then began to beat inexplicably faster.

She suddenly felt a cold touch on her neck, and then touched it.

He seemed to have kissed her just now.

Is it on purpose or?

Fu Chen was already drunk, he should have bumped into it by accident.

Whether it was intentional or not, Shen Qingyu only felt a burning sensation in her neck, and the blood vessels inside were burning.

Fu Chen quietly opened his eyes in her invisible sight.

Yes!

He did it on purpose just now.

He rarely drinks.

It was also the first time he drank so much alcohol.

But he seems to have underestimated his drinking capacity.

Even after drinking so much, although my mind is a bit dizzy, it is not so drunk that I lose consciousness.

This kid is quite courageous.

How dare you deliberately tease him while he was drunk!

There was a guest room upstairs, and Shen Qingyu helped him into it.

She was about to let go and put Fu Chen on the bed, but Fu Chen grabbed her wrist and fell directly on the bed together with her people.

Her whole body fell on him, and her head hit his heart all at once.

Shen Qingyu froze for a moment, she was about to support her with both hands, when she left him, Fu Chen's arm wrapped around her waist and held her tightly in his arms.

Shen Qingyu struggled subconsciously, but it was useless.

"Qingqing, don't go!"

I could only hear the gentle drunkenness in his voice, as if something light broke into her heart calmly, and circles of water rippled in her heart.

(End of this chapter)