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

Chapter 47 Maybe I should call you SN
"How sure is Mr. Fu that he can find out the cause of your son's illness?"

Song Nian's closing words sounded light no matter what, with doubts about Fu Junyu's ability.

Being questioned about his ability, Fu Junyu was not angry, but just looked at Song Nian, as if he was about to be seduced by her.

Surprised by his gaffe, Fu Junyu raised his hand to his lips and coughed, and the pitiful feeling of being sick and beautiful and weak came to his face. After coughing, his cold voice fell: "This is not what Miss An should care about."

"Miss An just needs to answer me, how sure are you?"

"No matter how confident I am, it's useless." Song Nian smiled wantonly, but his eyes were filled with coldness, "Mr. Fu, your investigation cycle is too long, and your son may not be able to afford it." .”

"I think, Mr. Fu has checked Ms. Song's family for these years. It's not that there is no result, but nothing. That's why you want to find SN. Because your son's only hope is SN."

Fu Junyu looked at Song Nian with cold eyes. Song Nian's words made sense. After An An was diagnosed with a disease brought from her mother's womb, he asked someone to check the Song family and Song Wanwan in private.

Five years and nothing.

SN is indeed the only hope for him and An An.

Wan Heng listened in silence, while Song Nian in the corner of his eye showed his charm with every frown and smile, every move and gesture.

Graceful figure, coquettish posture, beautiful and lazy, gorgeous and graceful, with a graceful and contemptuous voice.

This kind of Song Nian reminded Wan Heng of a word to describe her: a natural coquettishness, all in the brows; all kinds of emotions in her life, all in the corners of her eyes.

Human beauty is not a vase, transparent and intelligent beauties are hard to come by.

Fu Junyu didn't answer Song Nian's words, and the conversation fell into dead silence.

Just when Wan Heng thought that this dead silence would last forever, Fu Junyu spoke.

"Miss An..." Fu Junyu looked at Song Nian with deep dark eyes, "You succeeded."

"?" Song Nian looked at Fu Junyu, not understanding how he was so well-behaved, how to say inexplicable words.

"Maybe..." Fu Junyu stared at Song Nian with cold eyes, and when he spoke again, Wan Heng was shocked, "I should call you SN, shouldn't I?"

"How is it possible!" It was not Song Nian who spoke first, but Wan Heng who had been silent all along, "She can't be SN, she doesn't match up with the information we got in every way. If she is SN, I'll screw my head off Kick it for you."

After all, Wan Heng was somewhat gender biased.

SN, that's a boss who is famous internationally for his superb medical skills and who became a god in World War I.She is the god of medicine he worships, how could she be a single mother, absolutely impossible!

"I'm really not SN." Song Nian put down his hand resting on his chin, and looked at Fu Junyu lazily: "Mr. Fu will invite me to see your son, he must have investigated me. Why, my personal information is not enough to convince you? "

"Or are you trying to test me with a fluke mentality to see if I am SN? It can only be said that Mr. Fu is naive, and his wishful thinking is wrong. SN is the god in the hearts of every medical practitioner. What can I do? .”

Song Nian's words were beautiful, and Wan Heng nodded in agreement: "That's the reason, and SN is a man, Ah Yu, I can understand your eagerness to save your son, but don't be confused."

During the whole process, Fu Junyu kept his eyes on Song Nian, he wanted to see the flaws in her face, but the facts disappointed him.

The atmosphere was strange, Song Nian was lazily leaning against the cushion of the sofa, her beautiful eyes were half down, and her long eyelashes cast a blue shadow on her beautiful face.

"Mr. Fu, do you need me to introduce myself?"

(End of this chapter)