My Sweetie,You're so hot

On the way to Jinding, I always wondered whether it would be Zuo Xicheng who met me in the French restaurant today.

After all, I'm much thinner now, which is quite different from what I used to be. I'm just a few hours away from home, and I won't be recognized even if I pass by.

After getting off the bus, I found that everything seemed to have been arranged for a long time.

There was a special waiter waiting for me at the door of the hotel, and he directly introduced me to the box of 608.

This box is the bay of two rooms, in which a light luxury style sofa is placed for the convenience of chatting after dinner. The other living room is the grand dining table. When I came in, I secretly inquired with the waiter. 608 is the VIP room of Jinding, and only the most distinguished guests are eligible to book.

It seems that those who want to see me are rich or expensive.

I went in and walked around the room with the sofa. It wasn't long before the door opened.

High heeled shoes, small cart, as well as, a trivial and miscellaneous small step.

Then there was a childish voice, "I have my own plan, don't care about it."

"Zhian, it's time to have dinner later. Put down the microcomputer. Didn't my aunt tell you that you should concentrate on everything and not be careless." A woman's voice is a little strong, but she is patient.

"That's you," the child muttered, unwilling to comply. "I can, just... Have fun."

I'm probably too young to fully express myself.

"Murong Zhian, put away the microcomputer." The woman's voice became tough.

The child didn't respond and seemed to have ignored her words.

"I told you to put it away!" The woman exclaimed.

"Well! You are not my mother. Why should you discipline me! A little bit! "

A big and a small dispute, very bear child embarrassed the old mother's picture feeling, can't help but smile, for the woman heart plug.

This kind of time is not suitable for outsiders to be present. I can't see me from their position, so I quietly moved to make sure that the partition wall can block me.

At this time, a dull footstep sounded, and the child's voice immediately became clear, "Francis!"

"Be careful, you're here." The woman called a man's name, turned out to be Fu Shenyan, the richest man.

Fu Shenyan didn't pay attention to it, and his tone was indifferent and serious

Even across a wall, I also felt the momentum of Fu Shenyan's words, and was even more expressed by the children who couldn't fully express themselves, so I heard the children's gentle voice, "Daddy."

But the next second, Gu Ling called out, "Francis!"

Then the little feet doodle on the ground, seems to be afraid to annoy his old father, really naughty.

Fu Shenyan didn't really get angry with him. He left in silence.

A moment later, the gentle voice of the woman choking her voice sounded, "be careful, we haven't had dinner together for two months. Today, let me accompany you more for a while."

Fu Shenyan's attitude is not very good, his indifferent voice mixed with obvious alienation, "some things are to be gifted, since you can't teach children, don't get close to Murong Zhian in the future."

"What do you want to say?" Women probably didn't expect that they would be hot faced and cold buttocks, which is a bit of a surprise.

"I can't even understand people's words, and children can't get in touch with you any more." Fu Shenyan's voice was like ice. Across a wall, I also felt embarrassed.