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

Chapter 20
Song Nian's red lips slowly curled up: "My hands are only for saving people, not harming them."

To be exact, save those who should be saved and hurt those who should be injured.

"Really?" Fu Junyu flicked his suit pants, lowered his head and lowered his eyes to adjust the cuffs of his shirt, "Chinese restaurant, Song Wanwan's high-heeled shoes broke, did I get dazzled, or did Miss An slip the 'hidden weapon' out of her hand by mistake?"

Song Nian's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, Fu Junyu still saw her such a secretive movement, it was not easy for him.

Fu Junyu didn't want Song Nian to give an answer either, because it was too noisy outside the room and it was not suitable for continuing the game.

He stood up, condescending, and judged Song Nian like a god, "I will leave my son to Miss An."

Seeing Fu Junyu leave and close the door of the room, the coldness in Song Nian's eyes did not dissipate.

Therefore, between her and Fu Junyu, each had their own thoughts and schemes.

Her calculations are clear and clear, so what is Fu Junyu's purpose in deliberately luring her into the game?
"Mommy, don't go..."

A childish and helpless voice came, and Song Nian suddenly turned his head to look at the bed. Fu Yanqing was talking in his sleep, with a painful expression on his face.

After getting up, Song Nian came to the bed and took off the wet towel from Fu Yanqing's head.

Stretching out his hand to caress the tender face of the little guy, Song Nian's gentle voice sounded like a spring breeze: "Mummy is here, don't leave."

Leaning down, Song Nian touched Fu Yanqing's slightly hot cheek, "My baby, sleep well, Mommy will watch over you. Please give Mommy a little more time, Mommy will be here soon. It will reunite our family of three."

After comforting Fu Yanqing, Song Nian began to check his body.

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outside the room.

Song Wanwan was about to enter the house, but was stopped by Special Assistant Zhou, with a sullen face on her face: "I am An An's mother, Jun Yu's fiancée, if you don't let me in, who will take your courage?"

"I borrowed it." With a cold voice, Fu Junyu came out of the room and closed the door casually.

Seeing Fu Junyu, Song Wanwan was overjoyed and was about to step forward.

"Who asked you to come?" Fu Junyu questioned, like a basin of cold water poured over her head, chilling her heart.

Song Wanwan immediately froze in place, the light in her eyes dimmed, "I heard that An An is ill, I am very worried, I..."

"You should go back." Indifferently interrupted Song Wanwan, Fu Junyu turned around and walked towards the living room without even looking at anyone.

Song Wanwan stood where she was, looking at Fu Junyu's back, her heart was bleeding, but she could only hold on.

She knew who was guarding Fu Yanqing in the room, the woman who made things difficult for her in the Chinese restaurant.She asked her father to check that the woman was a single mother who had just returned to China, her name was Anna, and she also learned that Jun Yu had invited her to the room.

Knowing the news, she ran non-stop from Song's house to the hotel, fearing that something would happen to the two of them.

Everyone envied her to sit firmly on the throne of Mrs. Fu Junyu, but only she knew how sad and frightened she was sitting in this position.Because she clearly knows that everything she owns now is stolen.

Whether she admits it or not, she just stepped on the dead Song Nian's bones to get it all.

White teeth bit her lips tightly, Song Wanwan's eyes were slightly red, "Jun Yu, I don't want to go back, I want to stay with An An. He is sick, so he must be in need of mother's company."

After catching up with Fu Junyu, Song Wanwan pulled a certain distance away from him, "Junyu, you asked me to stay, I want to stay."

Fu Junyu sat down, with his left leg resting on his right leg, took out a book and flipped through it, and what he brought was a thin and elegant dress, "I never keep women here."

This rejection is simply fatal.

"But I'm your fiancée, your son's mother, I'm not the same as those women..."

"Song Wanwan." Fu Junyu raised his head from the book, his eyes were bloodthirsty: "If you weren't An An's mother, you have no right to stand here and talk to me."

(End of this chapter)