shock!The big guy took the miniature version of Master Fu on a blind date again

Chapter 177 Sister Nian: She's Beautiful, But She's Not Human
Seeing Song Nian coming back, Shang Yuyu's eyes fell directly on her and did not leave.

Is it her illusion?Why does she feel that Nian Nian is in a good mood after going out for a trip?

Sure enough, Brother Yu followed out to find them Nian Nian.

However, she was very curious, what brother Yu told Nian Nian to make Nian Nian so happy!
Thinking of this, Shang Yuyu politely talked to Xi Chengguang next to him, got up, moved to sit beside Song Nian.

Song Nian put down the water glass, and she understood Shang Yuyu's motives for coming over.

Putting her hand on Song Nian's shoulder, Shang Yuyu lowered her voice and asked with a voice that only two people could hear: "What did you talk about?"

"Secret." Song Nian smiled, the smile was light and bright, not cold, but not too warm.

Hearing this, Shang Yuyu pursed her lips, "You have to keep a secret, but I don't have any secrets to keep. I have something to tell you."

Song Nian glanced sideways at Shang Yuyu, "What are you talking about?"

There were so many people that it was inconvenient to talk about it, so Shang Yuyu leaned into Song Nian's ear and told Song Nian the content of the conversation with Fu Junyu when he was asking for an invitation letter.

After listening to Shang Yuyu's words, Song Nianmei's eyes rolled, "It seems that I am not the only one who has a hand."

"What?" Shang Yuyu looked at Song Nian in confusion.

Song Nian shook his head, raised his chin slightly and said in a rather cold voice, "Fu Junyu is here."

Shang Yuyu raised her eyes, and sure enough, she saw Fu Junyu approaching slowly.

Putting her hands on her face, Shang Yuyu admired this rare and rare painting: "One thing to say, our Brother Yu is really beautiful."

Turning her head, Shang Yuyu looked at Song Nian, "Nian Nian, do you think so?"

Song Nian's cold eyes flicked across Fu Junyu's body, and she nodded to Shang Yuyu's expectant eyes, and she was not stingy in complimenting others: "You are beautiful."

"Right!" Shang Yuyu continued to boast, but Song Nian's next words silenced her.

"It's just that people can't do it." No matter when, there is always a faint fragrance of medicine lingering on his body. After Song Nian finished speaking, he lazily leaned on the back of the chair, "Sick child."

Shang Yuyu opened her mouth to say something, but for a moment she didn't know what to say, so she could only continue to look at Fu Junyu.

Brother Yu, the man whom so many ladies and ladies could not love, was despised by all their thoughts.

If this is chasing a wife, it is really a long and long road without return.

But it's a pity, Nian Nian already has her own heart, and it's impossible for Brother Yu to chase after his wife!

***
Fu's house.

Song Yinghui came here uninvited, just to see Mrs. Fu.

At this time, Mrs. Fu usually chanted scriptures and chanted Buddha in the Buddhist hall.

Song Yinghui knew that he could only sit in the living room drinking tea and counting the time until Mrs. Fu finished.

When the female assistant supported Mrs. Fu and appeared in the living room, Song Yinghui had already drank tea and felt sick.

Finally seeing Mrs. Fu whom he had been thinking about so much, Song Yinghui hurriedly stood up to greet her, "Old lady."

An old lady, showing Song Yinghui's respect.

"Sit down, you don't have to be so polite." Mrs. Fu sat down gracefully, with a graceful appearance.

The servant served the health-preserving tea, and the female assistant took it, and after confirming that the temperature was suitable, she handed it over to Mrs. Fu.

"Let it go." Mrs. Fu was not in high spirits, she looked at Song Yinghui, "Come here for Wanwan?"

Song Yinghui looked at Mrs. Fu with a smile on his face, nodded first, then shook his head, and finally said: "It's not about Wanwan, it's about the land auction in Nanhai Bay."

Madam Fu nodded in understanding, stretched out her well-maintained hand, picked up the health-preserving tea on the table, and drank it with lowered eyebrows.

"I've already told Yu'er to reserve that piece of land for you." Throwing the tea on the table, Mrs. Fu looked at Song Yinghui, "Any questions?"

(End of this chapter)