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

Chapter 27 It's Not My Sister, It's My Sister

Ever since, Special Assistant Zhou saw this scene——

Their usual master Fu, who was afraid of everyone and ignored everyone, sat down obediently.

Not only sat down, but also picked up the newspaper and read it, trying to alleviate his embarrassment and discomfort.

Yes, embarrassment and discomfort.

Just now, their master Fu wanted to go downstairs with Ms. An and the young master, but Ms. An refused.

If it was normal, if they dared to reject their master Fu, he would be either disabled or dead.

But this Miss An is not ordinary, not only are they safe and sound, but also took their young master away.

Special assistant Zhou was really shocked. Master Fu and young master, what happened to the father and son?
A Miss An successfully made their father and son surrender?
Could it be that father and son have the same aesthetics?
"Boss, I need..." Special Assistant Shi looked at Fu Junyu, "Send someone to follow?"

"No need." Fu Juanyu's voice was cold and without warmth, obviously carrying the unhappiness of being rejected: "Let her go."

"Yes." Special Assistant Shi and Special Assistant Zhou stepped back, and the hidden guards of the Fu family were there, so nothing happened to them.

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Downstairs restaurant.

Song Nian put Fu Yanqing on the chair, squatted down softly and looked at him, "I'll get what I want to eat."

Fu Yanqing looked at Song Nian, and the scene he saw yesterday appeared in his mind. He tilted his head, "Auntie Beauty, can I go with you?"

Auntie Beauty?Song Nian's brows and eyes were stained with a smile, but he was somewhat similar to the baby at home.

"Yes." Song Nian stood up and stretched out his hand to Fu Yanqing, "Let's go together, if you see something you want, just tell me, I'll get it, you know?"

Fu Yanqing nodded, stretched out her small hand, and took the initiative to grab the warm big hand.

An assortment of beautiful breakfasts was set up on the table. Fu Yanqing watched the fish swimming in the glass curtain wall, his small eyes were full of curiosity and yearning for unknown things.

Song Nian put the peeled shrimp on the dinner plate, and looked at the little guy with peach blossom eyes. This is her son, who was born in October, and he has never even seen him. Now she can finally talk to him. He sits and eats breakfast together.

Not only could they have breakfast together, but she also hugged him, so soft and small, she was so moved and distressed.

God knows, if it wasn't for her strong psychological quality, she would definitely cry on the spot.

Fu Yanqing looked at Song Nian who was peeling the shrimp, her beautiful little eyes sparkled, "Aunt Beauty, can I ask you a question?"

"Yes." Song Nian looked at Fu Yanqing, smiled gently at the little guy, and captured him with a smile, "With me, you can say whatever you want, do whatever you want, you don't need to ask for my opinion, you know?" ?”

Fu Yanqing hesitated for a moment, then nodded under Song Nian's gentle gaze: "Is that sister who looks exactly like me my sister? She was discarded because she was born a girl and was not liked by her grandma." Sister?"

"It's not that grandma doesn't like to throw it away, it's a bad person." Song Nian looked at Fu Yanqing. She had investigated the matter of the Fu family before returning to China. Now she heard the childish voice of the little guy asking herself, she smiled softly, "She's not a sister."

Hearing this, Fu Yanqing's bright little eyes dimmed, "Aren't you my sister?"

Song Nian reached out and touched the little guy's head, speaking in a very soft voice: "She is my sister."

"Sister?" Fu Yanqing's dim eyes lit up again, and he looked at Song Nian with joy in his eyes, his voice trembling slightly immaturely: "Isn't she my sister, is she my sister?"

(End of this chapter)