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

Chapter 199 Ah Yu, Do You Like Song Nian?
Bai Yuan has taken Wen Lao and others to visit and understand the structure of the villa, and is saying goodbye to Wen Lao and others at this moment.

His little wife, Ruan Ruan, was still at home waiting for him to go back and cook. He couldn't go back late and starve his little wife.

Although there is no shortage of chefs in the family, his little wife has only eaten meals cooked by him since she became pregnant.

The others handled it, and before it was brought to the little wife, just by smelling it, they could vomit out stomach acid.

Because he was saying goodbye to Mr. Wen and others, his camera was not aimed at Mr. Wen, but at the villa next door.

That's why Song Nian was able to see Jing Qingren who was looking towards Mr. Wen in the courtyard of the villa next door.

Song Nian is not unfamiliar with Jing Qingren, after all, he has just seen Jing Qingren from the information provided by Zero.

Compared with the person in the photo, the real person seems to be more beautiful than the photo, but just standing there, the wealth and grace of that body rushes towards her face, making her a dignified and elegant classical beauty.

The morning glow filled the sky, and Jing Qingren stood in the afterglow of the setting sun, wearing a white cheongsam embroidered with orchids, elegant and gentle.

The camera moved away, and Song Nian could no longer see Jing Qingren on the other side.

Turning his head slightly, Song Nian looked at the twins beside him, and Fu Junyu's monstrous face appeared in his mind.

It turned out that Fu Junyu's monstrosity was inherited from his mother, Jing Qingren, not his father, Fu Boyang.

After Bai Yuan left from Old Wen's villa, he got into his own car. He pointed the camera at himself, straightened his hair on his forehead, and saw Song Nian squinting in the video thinking, "Boss, what are you thinking?"

Bai Yuan's voice sounded, Song Nian came back to his senses, and saw that Bai Yuan had already driven away from Qingrenyipin rich people's area.

"Master's next-door neighbor..."

Seeing that Song Nian hesitated to speak, Bai Yuan then asked, "What's the problem?"

Inquiring about Song Nianjian, Bai Yuan's car happened to pass by the gate of Jing Qingren's villa, his eyes passed over Jing Qingren standing in the yard, and then focused on the road ahead.

An aunt who was about the same age as his mother, noble and stunning, slightly familiar.

"Fu Junyu's mother." The cold voice fell, and Song Nian picked up the water glass to drink.

"What?" Bai Yuan slammed on the brakes, turned sideways to look out, and only saw a corner of the villa's yard. As for the scenery, people and scenery in the yard, he completely missed it.

Seeing this, he had no choice but to give up, slowly started the car and continued on his way, "How do you know?"

Putting down the water glass, Song Nian said lazily, "Know yourself and the enemy, and you will be able to fight a hundred battles without danger."

"Hang up, go home and say hello to Ruan Ruan for me." After the cold voice fell, Song Nian unilaterally hung up the video.

Bai Yuan looked at the chat interface between himself and Ruan Ruan as the background, and smiled, which was gentle and healing.

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the next room.

After Mrs. Fu left, Fu Junyu Wanheng went to the balcony.

Blowing the cool breeze in the evening, admiring the red sunset glow that penetrates half the sky.

There was wine on the table, neither of them spoke, you drank each other, half of the wine on the table disappeared quickly.

It wasn't until Wan Heng was slightly drunk that his elegant face was blushed, and the silence was broken, "Ah Yu, do you like Song Nian?"

Sure enough, he used the wine to boost his courage, otherwise Wan Heng wouldn't be able to ask this question.

"Like it?" Fu Junyu smiled playfully, playing with the wine in his hand and refusing to drink, his cold eyes swept across the balcony opposite, "Not to mention."

At least, the current Fu Junyu thinks so, "At most, I don't hate it."

He really didn't hate it, after all he thought he really hated women, even if he didn't know the truth, he still hated Song Wanwan who gave birth to his son.

Wan Heng, who was drinking, clapped his hands, smiled, and pretended to be full of sunset glow in his eyes: "Ah Yu, if you like it, you like it, don't deceive yourself——"

(End of this chapter)