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

Chapter 19 Master Fu is negotiating and playing games with each other

"Mr. Fu..." Song Nian pulled a chair and sat down, confronting Fu Junyu: "If you can't find me, use your son as a bait?"

Song Nian was so angry that he wanted to punch Fu Junyu's confusing face on the spot, and let him experience the feeling of punching.

It's a pity that she can't, because a little unbearable will lead to chaos and big plans.

All in all, her close contact with Fu Junyu after returning to China made her have no good impression of this man.

At this juncture, his son was lying on the bed with a high fever, but he was still in the mood to test her, very good!
Fu Junyu's cold eyes had no warmth, even if he was misunderstood, he didn't need to explain, and went straight to the point: "How much do you charge for my son's medical treatment?"

Song Nian covered his mouth and yawned lazily, in a nonchalant manner: "Why, Mr. Fu stopped looking for SN?"

"SN is looking for it, but as for you..." Fu Junyu's foxy eyes were filled with chills, cold to the bone: "I can't let go either."

Loosely brushing her hair, Song Nian lazily raised her eyes, lazily: "The reason."

"My friend is very optimistic about you." The cold voice fell, and Fu Junyu's sickly beauty came over his face. He pressed his lips and coughed softly, and the ends of his eyebrows and eyes became flirtatious.

He was beautiful and delicate, with red lips and white teeth. With this cough, his sickly white face was stained with a thin layer of crimson, with a pleasing and fragmented sickly aesthetic feeling for no reason.

Reminiscent of the rumors about him from the outside world: violent and bloodthirsty, ruthless and cold-blooded, a decisive master of killing, but also a sick and beautiful woman with a delicate body and a weak body, a gentle scum, the contrast is extremely great.

Her pair of dragon and phoenix twins seemed to have inherited his superior appearance to the fullest.

"Good friend?" Song Nianmei's beautiful eyes rolled around, lazy and provocative, "In the Chinese restaurant, that elegant and elegant doctor with glasses?"

When you ask people, you just ask people, but you have to add a prefix to the person you are asking, which makes Fu Junyu feel uncomfortable.

"It's him." Fu Junyu said in a cool and calm voice, "He has high vision, you have his appreciation, and I decided to take his suggestion."

After Fu Junyu finished speaking, he felt that he was too enthusiastic.

He had doubts for a moment, he was so talkative, why would someone say he was reticent?

Song Nian was thoughtful, her eyes were slightly curved, and the beautiful crescent moon was gentle and lazy. She slowly curled her lips, and said in a graceful and moving voice: "What's his name, is there any contact information?"

Fu Junyu frowned and looked at Song Nian, he didn't expect this woman to be so bold and straightforward.

"Wan Heng." As for the contact information, Fu Junyu looked away from Song Nian, "There is no contact information."

Song Nian hummed lightly, and turned to look at Fu Yanqing on the bed. The little guy's expression didn't look so uncomfortable, which proved that the fever was subsiding.

"Wan Heng, the name sounds nice." After boasting without hesitation, Song Nian said, "It's not impossible to treat your son's illness. As for the price, I'll give you an accurate answer after I check his body."

Fu Junyu was feeling uncomfortable because of Song Niankua Wanheng's nice name, and suddenly he heard that she was willing to consider treating his son's illness, and he felt at ease for no reason.

He was extremely dissatisfied with his appearance, but his face showed a look of arrogance, indifference and alienation.

"Miss Song, Master Fu is in the room. Dr. An is treating the young master. It is inconvenient for you to go in..."

Outside the room, Special Assistant Zhou's voice came.

Song Nian's red lips curved slightly, "Mr. Fu, I want to check your son's body now, is that okay?"

"of course can."

Song Nian was also not polite: "Then please ask Mr. Fu to go out first, I need some private space."

Violence and bloodthirsty quietly emerged in Fu Junyu's eyes, and a slightly warning word sounded: "You better make sure you don't play any tricks, my son has something wrong, I will let your daughter be buried with him."

(End of this chapter)