The Queen of Rebirth

Chapter 50 I want to go to your house

"Oh." Song Zhen nodded knowingly. She didn't expect his name to be so interesting besides being nice. She thought his mother should also like his father very much, but, "Where's your mother?"

"I died from stomach cancer when I was five years old."

"sorry."

"It's nothing, it's been a long time anyway. I can hardly remember how my mother felt or looked. And when I was six years old, my father married another one."

"Is that the aunt I saw at your house today?"

"En." Fu Siling nodded, his expression remained calm, as if he was talking about today's weather. "They also gave birth to a son, who is only 20 years old this year and is studying in college. The relationship between our brothers has not been very good all the time."

"Because you feel that his existence has deprived you of the status you deserve?"

"No, because of his name."

"Fu Sizhang?"

"Zhang is that woman's surname. And Zhang Jiajia is also her surname. Zhang Jiajia was adopted in the first year after that woman married into my family." Fu Siling said unequivocally.

"Your aunt doesn't seem to be bad to you. Maybe that name is just to continue your name. It doesn't count as usurping your mother's status. Don't think too much about it."

"It is acceptable in theory, but not in practice."

"That's why you often quarrel with your father?"

"I often don't live at home, and I always feel that there is no place for me in that home."

Song Zhenqian suddenly smiled.

Fu Siling frowned and looked at her.

"A 30-year-old man is still so childish."

"You're not me, so you won't know how I feel. It has nothing to do with age, let alone childishness." Fu Siling said with a single glance, feeling like Captain Fu was strong in the army.

Song Zhenqian licked his tongue, "Yes."

Not long after, the car arrived at the parking lot where they lived. Fu Siling sent her downstairs, "Go back early and rest."

"Ah."

"Then go in quickly, I'm leaving."

"Fu Siling." She suddenly stopped him.

"Ok?"

"You let me go to your house and let me know the situation of your house. Does it mean that our relationship has taken another step?"

Fu Siling looked at her and nodded slowly.

"If I ask for a kiss now, you should agree, right?" Song Zhenqian raised his head and asked him.

He froze for a second, smiled at the corner of his mouth, walked towards her, and looked down at her. Under the backlight, she couldn't see his appearance clearly, but she could feel that his whole body exuded a charming aura.

She closed her eyes, waiting for the expected kiss.

Beside him, a piercing sound suddenly sounded.

Song Zhenqian frowned and opened his eyes, the eyes were full of sadness.

Fu Siling smiled apologetically, "I'll answer the phone."

Song Zhenqian watched Fu Siling call from a distance. The lights in the neighborhood were not bright at night, so she couldn't see his appearance clearly, but she always felt that even so, with this distance, she was very, very satisfied. ...

After a while, Fu Siling came back after answering the phone.

"Is it Zhang Jiajia?" Song Zhenqian asked casually.

"Do you mind her presence?"

"No. It's just that as a rival in love, I think I should care about her movements." Song Zhenqian said very honestly.

"Fool, I only think of her as my sister."

"But she doesn't think so." Song Zhenqian was stubborn.

Fu Siling had no choice but to touch her hair, and explained the content of the phone call just now, "It's Ou Chengyang's call. My best friend from childhood to college, he asked me to go over to play."

"are you going?"

"Ah."

"Oh." Song Zhenqian said a little disappointed, "Is Zhang Jiajia there too?"

Fu Siling smiled, "So do you want to go together?"

"Is it possible?" Song Zhenqian asked excitedly.

"of course."

"Are you going now?"

"Ah."

"Then let's go." Song Zhenqian happily took Fu Siling's hand and left.

Therefore, she didn't notice that there was a pair of indifferent to extremely gloomy eyes on the tall building far away.

The gatherings of Fu Siling's second-generation officials and rich second-generations are actually the same as most ordinary people. They reserve a room to play together, but they are a little more luxurious and have a little more variety.

When they went, the private room was full of smoke, and there were some enchanting figures in black stockings. Every time such a gathering, it seems that the presence of beautiful women is indispensable. Song Zhenqian is confused about the confusion inside life is invisible.

It can be seen that Fu Siling doesn't like that kind of crazy way of playing. He often just sits in a corner, drinking, and his friends will take turns to chat with Fu Siling, drink, It is normal for him not to integrate into this kind of life at all.

Song Zhenqian also sat quietly next to Fu Siling, and occasionally ordered a few songs to sing by herself. Only then did she realize that Ou Yao's voice was really good, comparable to her back then.

I don't know how long it took, but the people in the private room seemed to have no intention of leaving, and they said they were helping Ou Chengyang to celebrate. She had been here for so long, but she didn't hear a word about the celebration. These people, aren't they all Just find an excuse to have fun!

She came out after using the toilet in the private room, a little thirsty.

Fu Siling was chatting with Ou Chengyang, she looked very happy, she didn't bother, she just picked up a cup of warm water on the coffee table in the private room and drank it.

Just finished drinking, when Yan Jun, who was dancing wildly in the private room, looked at the cup in her hand, he suddenly froze, in stark contrast to his lively appearance just now, he even looked at her with his eyes almost popping out , Can't say a word for a long time.

Song Zhen frowned slightly, a little strangely, "What's wrong? Did you drink your water?"

Yan Jun slapped himself hard on the forehead, "I will be shot by Fu Siling!"

Song Zhenqian didn't understand even more!
"Please, Song Xiaoqian, you and Xiao Si should go first."

"What's the matter?" Song Zhenqian was baffled.

"It's nothing, it's getting late, you guys go to bed early." After Yan Jun finished speaking, he went to the sofa and pulled Fu Siling up, "Song Xiaoqian said she was sleepy and wanted to go back to sleep."

I'm not sleepy!

But I really want to go.

So, facing Fu Siling's gaze, she just smiled and nodded.

After Fu Siling had a drink with everyone, he took her away.

In fact, it was late at that time, close to the early morning.

(End of this chapter)