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

Chapter 8 Fu Junyu, You Still Have Some Conscience

Fu Yanqing only drank soup in Fu Zhai, Fu Junyu was afraid that he would be hungry.

After leaving Fu Zhai, he asked the driver to drive to the Chinese restaurant that the father and son often frequented.

What he didn't expect was that in this Chinese restaurant frequented by the father and son, he could still meet the mother and daughter.

These coincidences one after another made him feel disgusted and disgusted.

This woman, in order to get close to him and get his attention, even found out clearly the restaurants and hotels he frequented and stayed in, and she really did everything in order to get ahead.

Suppressing the resentment and disgust in his heart, Fu Junyu hugged Fu Yanqing and sat down by the window.

In order to avoid eye contact with the woman, Fu Junyu deliberately sat down with his back to the woman.

In this way, Fu Yanqing's angle of view can match the woman as soon as he raises his head, and Fu Junyu said directly: "Don't look at people you shouldn't look at."

Fu Yanqing knew that his father didn't like the mother and daughter, but he didn't know why, but he had different thoughts of getting close to the strange mother and daughter.

Although he was precocious, he was only five years old, and when he couldn't figure it out, he automatically understood it as the effect of the identical face.

Fu Yanqing raised his head to look at Fu Junyu, and asked him seriously: "Father, will there be two people who look exactly alike in this world?"

His father and son are VIP customers of the Chinese restaurant. The father and son have just sat down, and the dishes have already been served on the table.

When Fu Yanqing asked this question, Fu Junyu was pouring steamed eggs with shrimps into Fu Yanqing's bowl, "Yes."

The cool and elegant voice sounded on the dining table, it was so cold.

Fu Yanqing didn't ask any more questions, he didn't eat or sleep, he picked up a spoon and ate shrimp custard.

The interaction between Fu Junyu and his son fell into Song Nian's eyes, which gave her a bit of comfort to her suffering heart.

At least, Fu Junyu still has a little conscience for her son.

But this insignificant conscience alone could not resolve the hatred in her heart.

Song Nian's feelings towards Fu Junyu were contradictory. The birth of twins came from her union with Fu Junyu, although she was forced to.

Although the Song family was the culprit who caused the pain of mother-child separation and sister-brother separation, the Fu family, Fu Junyu, was far from innocent!
When she returned to China this time, she was not only taking revenge on the Song family for taking back her son, but she would not be polite if the Fu family stopped her.

Looking at Fu Yanqing, who was obediently eating egg custard, Song Nian's peach blossom eyes were rippling, and he looked at this son whom he hadn't seen in five years with tenderness and affection.

Knowing that he should not be too obvious, Song Nian reluctantly looked away at Song Suisui, "Are you full?"

"Beautiful sister..."

"Call Mommy."

Song Suisui pursed her lips, "Sister Beauty wait for me, I'll go to the bathroom."

Song Nian looked fondly at Song Suisui, "Is it really going to the bathroom?"

Song Suisui nodded and looked at Song Nian eagerly, "Look at the sincerity in my Kazilan's big eyes."

The phone vibrated, Song Nian picked it up and looked at it, "You only have 5 minutes."

"Ouye, thank you sister beauty, wait for me, I will come as soon as I go."

Looking at the small figure of Song Suisui running away, Song Nian shook his head and smiled helplessly, looking down at the message from Song Wanwan: [Queen, regarding the design of the wedding dress, can I invite you to come home to discuss the details? 】

'Ding ding dong dong - ding ding dong dong', the wind chimes sounded, and the restaurant welcomed new guests.

Song Nian looked up from the mobile phone, wearing a white dress, her feet were as high as the sky, and the beautiful Song Wanwan arrived gracefully.

Song Wanwan passed by Song Nian and went straight to the table where Fu Junyu and his son were.

Song Nian's eyes were indifferent and bloodthirsty, and the obtrusive hatred fell to the bottom of his eyes, it would be great if they were cut off.

The thought surfaced for a second, and there was only a 'click' sound——

(End of this chapter)