The beautiful and miserable Black Moonlight is wrong for her

Chapter 93 He Can't Like My Sister
Fu Zhiqiu's beautiful face looked a bit hideous when he was speaking, but soon he smiled again, "Why am I angry with you? It's not worth it."

"Before this dinner started, my old man had already told me that the Fu family is planning to marry the Si family to further consolidate their position in the capital."

"I was a little reluctant at first, but until the moment I met Si's sister, it is undeniable that I was moved."

"She is like a rose in the wilderness, she is extremely beautiful, she is extremely beautiful, and she is so beautiful that my heart is moved..."

When Fu Zhiqiu spoke, a pair of beautiful fox eyes shone brightly.

The transparent wine glass in Shen Yan's hand fell to the ground with a "bang", and fell into pieces.

Sensing the gazes of people around him turning their heads back, Shen Yan hurriedly squatted down to pick up the glass shards on the ground.

"Hi~"

Sensing the pain, he gasped lightly, looked down, and saw that his fingertips had been cut, and blood was slowly oozing out.

"Look, why did our honorable Young Master Shen suddenly start working as a servant?"

Fu Zhiqiu stepped forward, bent down to Shen Yan's ear, and said slowly:

"Look at you, how humble you are."

Shen Yan turned a blind eye to his taunt, he picked up the glass shards on the ground one by one, and threw them into the trash can.

Then he walked out of the noisy banquet hall with a calm expression.

Outside the banquet hall was a large artificial lake. Shen Yan sat on a bench by the lake, looked at the full moon reflected in the lake, and leaned on his chin with his hand in a daze.

Thinking of what Fu Zhiqiu said just now, his heart became flustered.

How could he like his sister?
Just like what Fu Zhiqiu said, the difference between him and his sister is more than cloud and mud, he doesn't deserve to like her at all.

He can't like his sister either.

Shen Yan tried his best to brainwash himself, and buried all the unrealistic thoughts brought out by Fu Zhiqiu in his mind.

But my heart couldn't help being sour.

As if a piece had been gouged out, it became empty.

He couldn't help thinking, if my sister saw Fu Zhiqiu, would she like him more?

After all, Fu Zhiqiu followed his mother's appearance. Since childhood, he was bright and beautiful, with a lively and cheerful personality, very likable.

It's not like him who is withdrawn and dull, unable to say a word for a long time.

The most important thing is that Fu Zhiqiu is a fourth-order supernatural being, and he can fight with his sister, instead of just dragging her back like him.

Moreover, the family backgrounds of the Fu family and the Si family are quite similar, and if marriage is considered, the two should be a perfect match...

The more Shen Yan thought about it, the more bitter he felt.

Now that there is Fu Zhiqiu who is several times better than him, will my sister just abandon him because of this?
When he was in a trance, a huge force came from behind him.

Caught off guard, he fell directly into the lake.

Not long after the extreme cold ended, the lake water was still bitingly cold.

Shen Yan clenched his teeth from the cold, trembling all over.

Amid the ups and downs, he looked up to the lake with effort.

Where he was just sitting, there was a person standing.

The man was wearing a white custom-made suit, with a hint of malice on his face.

It's Fu Zhiqiu!

It turned out to be Fu Zhiqiu!

How could it be Fu Zhiqiu?
The lake water gradually soaked into his eye sockets, and in the hazy field of vision, a figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

That is the little Fu Zhiqiu.

He was wearing a bright yellow duck sweater and carrying a pink and tender schoolbag, his pretty little face was wrinkled, and he was pinching the strap of the schoolbag.

He said awkwardly, "Brother Ah Yan, my father only let me play with you, shall we go to your house to play Lego?"

"Brother Ah Yan, why don't you talk, do you not like Lego, then we can also watch cartoons together."

He pursed his pink and tender lips, "If you don't like watching cartoons, we can have snacks together."

"Ah."

"Yeah! Brother Yan, you are so kind." The little yellow duck happily jumped up and down, "Then let's go to your house to play now!"

Then, the screen turned.

The teenager, who was already in his teens, was wearing a light pink coat. Although there was still a bit of baby fat on his face, his facial features were already outstanding.

A limited-edition basketball was twirling on his fingertips, and he frowned lightly, showing displeasure, "A Yan, didn't you agree to play basketball? Why did you change your mind again? What's so good about books? Watching it all day long in class and after class, you, a typical nerd, are too boring.”

"Do you know what they are saying about you? They say that you are relying on the status of the Shen family, you are defiant, and you look down on them at all, so you never play with them."

"Please, Brother Ah Yan, let's go play a game. Today is a basketball game. If you help us win this basketball game, no one will gossip about you anymore."

"What they say, I don't care."

"Then are you going?"

"go."

"Yeah! I knew it, you're the best."

The screen turns.

A boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a bright red coat, his face has already been opened, bright and delicate, with an extremely rich complexion.

He stared at him, the eyes of the beautiful fox were full of pleading, "A Yan, I don't want to study business administration, I want to study performing arts, I want to be on the big screen, can you tell my dad for me? I listen to you the most."

"Uncle Fu didn't listen to me. First, he wanted to train you to be an heir like me. Second, he wanted to open up a vast network of contacts for you that belonged exclusively to my Shen family. That's why he was so polite to me."

"If I were to suggest to Uncle Fu now that his only son should give up his status as the heir of the Fu family and study acting, and become the most despised actor in the future, he would probably drive me out desperately. home."

"A Yan, I thought you would understand me."

Fu Zhiqiu's eyes were red, and there was a trace of injury in his eyes, "Now even you think that being an actor is a profession that will be looked down upon by others."

"That's right, you have been the proud son of heaven since you were a child, you are proficient in everything, you are the most outstanding heir of the Shen family, and you have always dismissed things I like."

"I used to think that even if Dad asked me to go and play with you from the beginning, but after so many years, we must have been best friends. Now it seems that I took it for granted."

"A Yan, every time I insist on dragging you to play with me, do you really annoy me? But because of the etiquette and deep-seated self-cultivation, you have no choice but to agree, right?"

"Young master of the Shen family, from today onwards, we are no longer friends, no, we shouldn't say that..."

Fu Zhiqiu laughed at himself, "Maybe you have never regarded me as a friend!"

After speaking, he turned and left.

Behind him, Shen Yan moved his lips, he really wanted to say, that's not the case, but Fu Zhiqiu's figure had disappeared at the corner of the corridor.

(End of this chapter)