Chapter 259

Fu Zhanxi smiles and says, "I heard that Wen Qian has been asking for your forgiveness recently?"

When he mentioned this, Du Xunyu rubbed his hair and said, "how to say Qianqian has always been very weak in my heart. It seems that the wind is going to fall, but Xinxin is always strong and arrogant. Naturally, I feel that Qianqian bullies Xinxin... "

Fu Zhanxi said: "so you still decide to forgive Wen Qian?"

Du Xunyu said: "I slapped Xinxin for her last time. If I forgive her now, Xinxin promises to beat my parents out of recognition. This is still secondary. The most important thing is, if I forgive Wen Qian, she will certainly have nothing to do with me."

Fu Zhanxi lowered his head to play with the ice water jar in his hand: "who do you like in the end?"

"Then I must like Xinxin." Du Xunyu immediately said, "it's not related to her family background. I always like her very much. Later, I thought she bullied Qianqian and was dissatisfied with her. But it's true that I like her."

"Then you shouldn't have broken ties. If I were you, I would never pay attention to Wen Qian again." Fu Zhanxi said.

"Oh, brother, no, you were not so cruel before." Du Xunyu said: "Qianqian is also my sister. She has been bullied because of her family background. If I ignore her, how poor the little girl will be."

“……” Fu Zhanxi stood up and looked down at Du Xunyu lying on the grass. His voice was a little cold: "if you think of it, I promise that Wen Xixin will never change his mind again."

"No, what do you mean by that?" Du Xunyu quickly stood up with a can of coke in his hand. "Make yourself clear!"

"Literally." Fu Zhanxi said: "I go to the self-study classroom, you also go?"

"Forget it." Du Xunyu resentfully said, "you have been strange recently."

Fu Zhanxi ignored him.

……

After watching the video on the mobile phone, Jiang Xu drank a mouthful of milk slowly. The milk stains were stained on the edge of his lips, which made him look very young.

Fu Chenhan signed the document and asked, "what are you looking at?"

Jiang Xu sat on a small sofa specially moved by Fu Chenhan in his study and said honestly: "the video of the shareholders' meeting of Jiang's pharmaceutical industry."

This matter has been mentioned to Fu Chenhan. He raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Xiu: "now Jiang Shiyuan should be asking for relations everywhere. Do you want to..."

Jiang Xiu held the milk cup and whispered, "I'll do it myself. Don't worry about it."

Fu Chenhan threw his five digit pen on the desk at will, then lay back on the back of his chair and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The man's posture seems to be particularly high above, reminiscent of the ancient monarch in the world, indifferent, dignified, arrogant.

Jiang Xiu shrunk his neck and slowly swallowed: "I, I don't mean to ask you to mind your own business..."

Fu Shen Han said: "we ginger grow up, we don't need uncle to take care of you."

Jiang Xu's cheek turned red. She coughed and said in a small voice, "no, it's not like this..."

"Whether it's like this or not." Fu Chenhan looked at her white face.

Jiang Xu is really beautiful. Even if Fu Chenhan has seen many gorgeous and gorgeous beauties, he still thinks that the face in front of him is very beautiful.

When he was younger, there were always people who were clever enough to please him and send him all kinds of women to his bed. Movie stars in the entertainment industry, pianists, violinists in the national theater, and even the daughters of high-ranking officials, could try to pick the best to see.

However, Fu Chenhan did not have any greed for the beautiful leather bag, and even some disgust.

His mother was locked up in the Fu family for so many years because of her beautiful and excessive face. Flowers vie for beauty, which is not as beautiful as her smile. The good-looking skin represents bewitching, seductive, but also with the ultimate sin.

This also led to Fu Chenhan's estrangement and indifference to women who were too beautiful for so many years, and she didn't appreciate them very much. Only Jiang Xu, who seemed to grow up as he expected, was smart and soft.

He chuckled My uncle felt very sad

Jiang Hsu: "it's For a long time or to play rogue.

Fu Chenhan slowly said: "children, uncle also want to drink milk."

Jiang Hsu: "it's Then you let aunt Tong pour you a cup!

She took her own milk cup and slowly walked to Fu Chenhan's desk. She took a sip of milk and put it in her lips. With a blush and shame, she lowered her eyes slightly and put her lips on Fu Chenhan's lips.

Fu Chenhan did nothing but let her act.

Jiang Xiu was even more embarrassed. He was astringent and carefully crossed over half a mouthful of milk.

…… Why half a mouthful, and half a mouthful, because she was too nervous to swallow.

After a mouthful of milk, Jiang Hsu wanted to run away - it was a shame!

Fu Chenhan, however, had a dark eye. He clasped her back neck and his other hand around her waist. With a slight effort, he carried people to his desk. Those confidential and valuable documents were swept away like garbage. His pen fell on the ground. Fortunately, a soft carpet was paved on the ground. The expensive pen should be able to survive.Jiang Xu felt dizzy in her head. She could only feel the man's arm propped up beside her. She was like a dying swan. She was caught by the hunter's chin and was forced to raise her head high. However, it was too difficult to breathe like this. She could only breathe hard.

Fu Chenhan's fingers pressed on one corner of her lip, and his voice was low and hoarse Goblin. "

Jiang Hsu: "it's It's just a matter of adding guilt to it.

After quarreling with the old man in the study for a while, Jiang Xiu's brain went down directly.

Fu Chenhan looked at her stupidity, rubbed her red and swollen lips, and said with a dumb smile, "go back to sleep. I'll be a little late today. Don't wait for me."

"Oh." Jiang Xu nodded and walked to the door faintly. He suddenly remembered something and turned to Fu Chenhan: "Uncle Tomorrow is Saturday. "

Fu Chenhan has put those messy documents in order and asked, "how do you want your uncle to take you out to play?"

Jiang Xu shook his head: "no I want you to accompany me to meet my mother in the cemetery

When LAN Jinxi died, the LAN family had no money. The cemetery was not very good. It was very remote.

Fu Chenhan didn't expect it was because of this. He said, "OK, you can sleep well. I'll take you tomorrow."

Jiang Xu nodded and went back to his room in his little white rabbit slippers.