Chapter 299

Fu Xiuze's originally stiff arm relaxed slowly.

But Fu wanwan didn't notice anything wrong with his brother, and still angrily asked for a way.

"Elder brother, I don't think we can let Qinghuan go on like this. Although there are so many people who don't marry now, if Qinghuan likes celibacy, our Fu family can't afford it."

"But she was obviously hurt by a scum man. It's not advisable to be single in such an emotional way. I think we must find the man who refused Qinghuan and beat him to vent his anger for Qinghuan. It's not worth wasting your spouse's time for such a person."

“……”

When Fu Xiuze heard Fu wanwan scolding himself like this, his psychology was as complex as overturning the bottle of five flavors.

The man looked very embarrassed. He welcomed Su Qing to the guest room and asked Wang Ma to take her down.

Fu wanwan still looked angry.

"Brother, why aren't you angry? Although I know you've always been cold and thin, it's about Qinghuan's lifelong happiness after all. You can make a noise anyway."

Fu Xiuze glanced at Fu wanwan lightly.

"What do you want me to say? Denounce scum... Others with you?"

Fu Xiuze couldn't say the two words "slag man".

How can you scold yourself like this.

Fu Xiuze is not a scum. If everyone who likes him has to respond, doesn't he use his time every day?

……

Fu wanwan saw that Fu Xiuze was so calm. At the moment, he seemed to annoy her.

"Brother, I really don't like you like this. At least you can figure out Huan's elders."

"It's the same generation."

When Fu Xiuze saw that Fu wanwan had to raise his generation, he quickly denied it.

"... alas, my eldest brother is like a father. Even if he is not related by blood, Qinghuan has come to our house for several years. You can't bear to let her be cheated by others, can you?

Seeing Fu wanwan's insistence on making a black pot for him, Fu Xiuze Jun frowned and subconsciously responded.

"That man didn't deceive her."

“……？？？”

Fu wanwan reacted.

"I'll go. If you say so, how do I feel that you know who Qinghuan likes?"

"I know."

Fu Xiuze was afraid of Fu wanwan's questioning. He paused for half a second and quickly added, "I guess too. You know that person, too."

“……”

I've been doing it for a long time. It's just my own brain.

Fu wanwan didn't think so, but in terms of IQ, Fu Xiuze really crushed himself far.

Fu wanwan spoke with some entanglement.

"Who will it be? Brother, is that man handsome? Excellent? What's his personality?"

"OK."

Fu Xiuze was not a boastful personality. He thought for a moment, for fear that Fu wanwan would give him another scum to live up to the little girl.

"That man is not like what you think, nor has he played with Qinghuan's feelings. Don't guess. You can only say that he has a personal fate."

？？？

Is that too confusing?

Fu wanwan could not imagine who Su Qinghuan could like with her quiet personality.

And would rather give up Qin Zilang's pursuit than get drunk for that man.

Sometimes people's brain circuits have a certain blind spot. Fu wanwan first excluded the Fu family from Su Qinghuan's secret love object. Naturally, he didn't expect that the man he has been scolding is right in front of him.

"Brother, make it clear! At least tell me who that man is!"

Fu Xiuze waved his hand at will.

"If you want to know, ask Qinghuan yourself."

Is this push the ball so fun?

Fu wanwan shriveled his mouth wrongfully. Seeing that Fu Xiuze had gone far, she finally didn't wrap it up.

It's not interesting to catch up at this time.

The girl sighed.

Secretly praying for Su Qinghuan to get out of the pain of love failure as soon as possible.

……

When Su Qinghuan woke up the next day, she only felt a splitting headache and a hangover paralyzed her nerves, making her feel that her limbs were not stretched.

When the girl finished washing downstairs, she saw Fu Xiuze and Fu wanwan having breakfast downstairs.

"Qinghuan, are you up? Good morning!"

Fu wanwan waved a silver knife and fork and waved the sandwich in Su Qinghuan's right hand.

"Good morning, sister wanwan."

Su Qinghuan smiled and nodded at Fu wanwan. When he saw Fu Xiuze having breakfast at Fu's house, he felt that his scalp was a little numb. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

"Brother fu... Good morning."

This mortal body is a hindrance.

Su Qinghuan really can't remember what he did last night.

But to say that there is no impression at all is too outrageous.

Su Qinghuan vaguely remembered that he seemed to be entangled with Fu Xiuze. It seemed that he bumped into housekeeper Li halfway.

The worst thing is.

Why does the corner of her mouth hurt so much?

I feel as sharp as hitting something hard.

"Tong'er, I didn't do anything shameful to big brother Fu yesterday, did I?"

"Guess?"

"I don't guess! Tong'er, don't pit me at the critical moment, will you?"

"I didn't pit you. You drank the wine yourself. It's normal to say that the wine makes people brave. It's normal to collapse a quiet person through drunkenness. Why should this pot be buckled on my head now?"

"OK, then tell me quietly that I didn't tune - Fu Xiuze yesterday, didn't I?"

"Unfortunately, you guessed wrong."

“……”

Su Qinghuan's heart clicked.

Did she really flirt with Fu Xiuze?

It seemed that I vaguely felt that someone had gently removed her makeup last night.

And it's like Fu Xiuze's hand.

So... Here comes the most important question.

Who helped her take a bath and change her clothes yesterday?!

My God

Su Qinghuan thought of this fatal blind spot and felt a fever at the tip of his ears.

……

When Fu Xiuze saw Su Qinghuan coming, he saw that the girl was a little embarrassed to look at him like a pupil who had done something wrong. The man was a little funny.

Fu Xiuze's dark pupil gradually became deeper. The man nodded to the little fox.

"Come on, Mrs. Wang has cooked your breakfast porridge."

“……”

Must we sit next to Fu Xiuze?

Su Qinghuan wanted to sit next to Fu wanwan, but when he saw the exquisite breakfast on Fu Xiuze's left, he could only shed tears in his heart.

"Thank you, brother Fu."

The girl sat down beside Fu Xiuze.

Thinking of who washed her yesterday, Su Qinghuan's head was still buzzing.

She couldn't help but ask Fu wanwan tentatively.

"Sister Wan Wan, I drank unconscious last night. Did you wash me?"

"No! You have to thank my brother for this!"

“……”

Su Qing puffed happily, and the porridge in his mouth gushed out directly.

"Why are you so careless, huh?"

The man sitting on Su Qinghuan's left handed a paper towel lightly.