I got married today

Chapter 270 Fu Zhiyan Wants a Blind Date? !

It was already evening when Fu Zhiyan came back, and as soon as he entered the door, he found that someone had come to the house.

That pair of baby Fu Muye's damn pink slippers were actually placed at the door, his cold and aloof eyes were like a shattered starry sky, with flashes of light, but it seemed to be deep and vast, deep and frozen.

When Mama Liu heard the sound of the door opening, she came out of the kitchen. When she saw the noble man, she didn't dare to breathe, "Young Master Fu."

"En." Fu Zhiyan changed his shoes, unbuttoned his wrist shirt, rolled up his sleeves, revealing a strong and beautiful wrist, and asked casually, "Is someone here today? Where's Mu Ye?"

"The young master brought a guest to play, and fell asleep on the sofa after playing tired."

Fu Zhiyan frowned, and walked to the sofa, and as expected, he saw the person sleeping soundly.He picked up the sleeping man expressionlessly and carried him up to the second floor, "I ate outside, don't call me for a while."

"Ok."

……

The study room on the second floor is extremely quiet, except for the entire wall of books, there is only an oversized desk and a sofa bed for rest.

Fu Xiaomao was woken up by the sound of typing on the keyboard. He muttered "Mommy" and rubbed his eyes to wake up.Immediately seeing the man sitting at the desk working, he yawned, "Daddy, have you seen my mommy?"

After asking, he regretted it. It was dark outside, and Mommy must have left.In case Daddy asks him who is mommy, how should he answer?

The man who worked hard didn't look up, and said calmly, "I told you many times, the frog is not your mother."

Fu Xiaomao relaxed, jumped off the bed, walked in front of him, raised his head and blinked, "Little tadpole's mother is a frog, so what kind of person is my mother?" Of course she is the best in the world. !

The man who was flipping through the document paused, and the phoenix eyes full of aristocratic temperament were broken for a moment, but only for a moment, he regained the aura of not getting close to strangers, "Alive."

Fu Xiaomao quit, he endured it, "Except for living?"

"people."

"..." A living person!

Are there any fathers who explain to their children what a mother looks like?If he hadn't seen their blood certificates, he would have wondered if he picked them up from the trash can.

Fu Xiaomao was unhappy, he curled his lips and didn't speak.A thick introduction to biology was thrown into his arms.

Fu Zhiyan took time out of the document contract and looked at him, "If you have nothing to do, read a book for a while, and figure out the difference between oviparous animals and mammals."

"How can anyone teach biology to three-year-olds?!" Fu Xiaomao threw the book on the ground.He doesn't look!

Fu Zhiyan was not angry at all, his amazing Danfeng eyes were raised at the end of his eyes, indescribably seductive, his thin lips parted lightly, "You don't have to read it, I will ask your grandma to bring you some storybooks about Happy and Big Big Wolf tomorrow." Come."

threaten!This is the threat of Chi Guoguo!
Fu Xiaomao pouted, and picked up the book unwillingly from the ground, "You even bully your own son, it's too bad."

You deserve to be a bachelor!
Fu Zhiyan was indifferent. Seeing that he obediently went to the side to flip through the book, he rubbed his temples, "By the way, let Mama Liu take a leave of absence from the kindergarten tomorrow and wait for me at home."

The little guy who was flipping through the book turned his head to the side, with a clear expression on his face, "Uncle asked you to go on a blind date again, right?"

"..."

"Why do so many people think about you? Uncle must have been annoyed by the three aunts and six women who came to the door again, so he kicked you out to pick up the guests." He completely forgot the unhappiness just now, and was extremely proud.

Fu Zhiyan's face turned dark, "Who taught you the word reception?"

"No one taught me. It's in "La Traviata". I looked it up in the dictionary. Picking up guests says that good-looking people go to eat and sleep with others. If you want to eat with others, of course you are picking up guests."

The man who could make the whole capital tremble by raising his hand was called by his son as the lady who picked up the guests, but he still couldn't refute it.Fu Zhiyan's temples tensed, and his thin lips were drawn into a straight line, "Fu Muye, you are not allowed to read those messy books in the future. Also, if I hear you say this word again, I will punish you for writing eight hundred characters." Review."

"I……"

"A thousand words."

"..." He wants to do a paternity test again!

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On the other side, the Dark Night Bar.

The nightlife in the city that never sleeps has just begun, and the bars are already overcrowded.

In a corner of the second floor, the sommelier carefully came over with several bottles of expensive imported wine and put them on the table.

Not seeing each other for three years, Yin Jue has matured a lot, compared with Qin Fang's baby face.Although he looks small, the silhouette already looks more majestic.What remains unchanged is that he still has a friendly smile no matter what.

"Rong Lian, how have you been recently?"

The man on the opposite side was lazily playing with the zippo lighter in his hand. Under the gorgeous lights, his peach blossom eyes were bony and colorful, "he's still panting."

Yin Jue picked out a glass of wine for him and handed it over, he took a sip himself, "I'm asking if you still have angina attacks?"

Three years ago, Quan Ronglian had a car accident and narrowly escaped death.After finally resuscitating her, she was able to recover, but her angina pectoris remained.Fortunately, after he woke up, he forgot about someone.The problem was suppressed with drugs, and it seldom occurred.

Speaking of amnesia, Yin Jue didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing for the man opposite.But at least from his point of view, it's a good thing.

Quan Ronglian lit the Marlboro at his fingertips, and the slender cigarettes complemented his hand beautifully, looking extraordinarily sexy.He exhaled the lingering smoke, unruly, "It happened once recently."

Yin Jue frowned, and was about to ask him when and under what circumstances the attack occurred.He heard the man on the opposite side flicking the cigarette ash, which caught his eyes, "Yin Jue, I've wanted to ask you since before. In the car accident three years ago, did you forget anything important?"

He paused, then added, "Or important people."

Yin Jue's heart skipped a beat, and he managed to maintain his smile, "Why did you say that all of a sudden?"

"Because I found out that I pay special attention to the appearance of women, and pay special attention to their eyes. Whenever I see a certain facial features, I will feel a strange sense of pleasure in my heart. That sense of pleasure seems to be very I like the same. For example, like Coco, I will be very happy when I see her, but at the same time, I will be very unhappy."

These words are very contradictory, pleasant and unpleasant at the same time.But Quan Ronglian felt this way. He was happy to see that face, but at the same time, he seemed to dislike that face appearing on Rococo's body, as if that appearance should not appear on Rococo's body.I like it, but I can't wait to peel it off for her.

Should it appear on Rococo, and who should it appear on?

(End of this chapter)