Daddy, Here Is Mommy

"Mr. Pei, you are really impulsive today."

Fu Qinglun couldn't stand the pungent smell of smoke, so he still stood in front of the window with his back to yuwenpei.

"The boy of night boat is too arrogant..."

Yu Wenpei's eyes showed deep disappointment.

No matter Lin ange or Gu Yanran, his character is better than Bo Wanzhou.

In the final analysis, Bo Wanzhou also shed the blood of the Yuwen family, but she did not inherit the gentle and gentle Yuwen family.

"No matter how arrogant she is, she is the apple of the king's eye. Even if you want to teach a lesson, you can only do it by the king. "

Fu Qinglun's eyes fell on a tree Hibiscus not far away, and the green of green onions dyed his sad eyes.

"I've beaten them all, and there's no point in saying that. Tell me, how is the king going to punish me

Yu Wenpei's words have a sense of seeing through everything.

Not pessimistic, but disappointed.

Deep disappointment.

Fu Qinglun was stunned, his eyes tightened, hesitated for a moment, and then he spoke slowly.

"He said you beat his daughter, so let your daughter taste slapping. It's called "pay back one's own way."

He spoke very slowly, a little hard to say.

Bo Yuheng's words really make people angry.

"Ah..."

Yu Wenpei pursed his lips, and a sneer came into his mouth.

"It's a good one to pay back one's own way"

"Prince Pei, you know Wang Shang, so..."

Fu Qinglun points to stop and stops.

He couldn't say something.

"What if I don't agree?"

Yu Wenpei's face was tight, and his mild eyes became cold.

When Fu Qinglun appeared at the door of his study, he thought of several ways for Bo Yuheng to punish him, but he did not expect that he would issue such "cruel" orders.

He beat Bo Yuheng's daughter.

So his daughter has to be beaten, too.

"Mr. Pei, you have no choice."

Fu Qinglun's words are very determined.

Yes, who dares to refute the order given by Bo Yuheng?

"Shameless..."

Yuwenpei could no longer restrain his anger, lowered his voice and swore.

"Mr. Pei, if you say this in front of me, I will not hear it. But if others listen, I'm afraid... "

Most of the smoke in the room dissipated, and Fu Qinglun slowly turned around.

This is persuasion and warning.

"Secretary Fu, even in front of him now, I will say so."

Yuwenpei opened his chair and sat down again.

The wind came through the half open window. Air, a little stuffy. The sky, also a lot of dim.

It seems that a heavy rain is coming.

"Mr. Pei, aren't you abandoning yourself?"

Fu Qinglun stood in front of the window, facing the light, his facial features were a little dark.

"I'm not giving up on myself, but I've had enough of these years. Secretary Fu, I really admire you... "

What do you admire?

Yuwenpei did not say.

Fu Qinglun knows it well.

Working around Bo Yuheng for so many years, I am used to his cold-blooded cruelty, but also see his moodiness. It's hard for ordinary people to work for so many years.

It is not that Fu Qinglun has not thought about leaving.

Sometimes, power makes people reluctant to leave.

Chief first secretary, for many, this position is a dream beyond our reach.

"Mr. Pei, it's just a matter of living..."

Fu Qinglun hooked his lips and gave a bitter smile.

The wind outside the window increased a lot and the branches rustled.

Yuwenpei looked out of the window and said something inexplicably.

"Secretary Fu, it's going to change..."

"Mr. Pei, are you going to stay at home or go out for a walk?"

Semantic pun.

Yuwenpei can't hear that.

Suddenly, the letter that Nan Huaijin wrote to him flipped word by word in his mind.

If we say, before he was still wavering, still wavering. But when Fu Qinglun conveyed Bo Yuheng's "order", he made up his mind.

It's time to change everything.

"If there was a thunderstorm, I would like to experience it myself."

Yuwenpei smiles.

I don't know why, when he made up his mind, his previous depression was swept away.

Perhaps, Nan Huaijin's letter inspired his fighting spirit.

He wants to go out of the "comfort zone" that he has been guarding for many years and follow the people who are really worth following.

"Mr. Pei, this experience is really a dead experience."Fu Qinglun's handsome face suddenly tightened and his tone became heavy.

"Secretary Fu, what's the difference between this and the dead?"

"Mr. Pei, are you afraid that I will tell the king what you said just now?"

"Secretary Fu, since I dare to speak in front of you, I am naturally ready to face everything. You go back and tell the king that I beat his daughter because she is disrespectful to her mother. My daughter is not at fault; he is not to be taught

Yu Wenpei clenched his hands into fists and put them on the desk. The veins on the back of his hands burst out.

"Mr. Pei, don't be impulsive. You'd better think about it."

The curve of Fu Qinglun's face was more taut and his voice was much lower.

"I've already thought about it."

Yu Wenpei finished, opened a book in front of him, put on his glasses and looked up.

When Fu Qinglun saw that he meant "seeing off the guests", he said with a deep heart.

"Mr. Pei, have you really decided?"

"Well."

Yu Wenpei took the book and read it again. He did not look up at him.

"In that case, I'm off."

Fu Qinglun is a man of all facets. How can he be uninteresting. Then he turned and walked towards the door.

"Secretary Fu, take your time."

Yuwenpei sits in front of the desk and looks at him.

“……”

Fu Qinglun pursed his lips and opened the door of his study.

"Uncle fu..."

Yuwen Qingfeng, who has been standing at the door, is scared. The conditional launch takes a look at the study.

"Qingfeng, where is your bathroom?"

Fu Qinglun's face returned to his former gentleness.

"Follow me."

Yuwen Qingfeng sees yuwenpei reading leisurely through the open door, thinking that there should be nothing wrong?

He led Fu Qinglun to the guest bathroom on the first floor, and then stood at the door waiting for him.

Drop by drop

While waiting, his cell phone vibrated again.

This time, thin clouds are flying.

"Yunfei..."

Yuwen Qingfeng holds the mobile phone and walks away.

"Cousin, I heard that Secretary Fu has gone to your house?"

Bo Yunfei's voice was full of worry.

"Well..."

Yu Wen breeze gently should a.

"Is uncle OK?"

Bo Yunfei cares.

"It's ok..."

If something really happened, how could yuwenpei read so leisurely?

"That's good..."

"How's your aunt?"

"She's awake, just..."

Thin clouds fly, but stop.

"Just what?"

Also do not know what Bo Yunfei said, Yuwen Qingfeng's legs suddenly feel like pouring lead general heavy, slowly, the whole body has sunk.