Chapter 13

"Brother Yun Shang, can you come over for my birthday at the beginning of next month?" Fu Xiaoman's shy way.

Fu yunshang is playing with Su Yiran's small hand. It's so cute and tight. When he hears Fu Xiaoman's words, he doesn't lift his head and says, "no time."

Two words, neat, even perfunctory are disdain to perfunctory her.

Fu Xiaoman's eyes suddenly red, round big eyes with tears, very sad.

How arrogant! Zhou Ting was angry in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it. She stroked Fu Xiaoman's back a few times. Fu Xiaoman looked at her. Her eyes were full of reluctance. Zhou Ting sighed silently and shook her head at her.

If you can't bear a little, you'll make a big plan.

Today, Fu yunshang suddenly brought two children over. They should be more than four years old. In this way, Fu yunshang was not in charge of the Fu family when the child was born.

Assuming that he hid his wife and children in order to protect them and not want them to be hurt by the family's internal strife, then now that the overall situation has been decided, why did he not release the news of his marriage?

Zhou Ting thinks secretly in her heart. If you ask Fu yunshang directly, you will never ask anything. It's better to

Her eyes fall on Su Yiran and Su Qingchen.

Su Yiran is lively and active. Sitting on Fu yunshang's lap, Su Yiran picks up the ornament for a look, and then picks up tea to eat. However, another child has been very quiet since entering the door. At this time, she sits alone on a small sofa far away from them, holding a cup of flower tea and lowering her head in silence. Occasionally, she raises her head to look at the terrace.

Zhou Ting pulls Fu Xiaoman's arm.

Fu Xiaoman is in a bad mood and impatiently wants to get rid of Zhou Ting because she has just been refused mercilessly by Fu yunshang. However, she is stunned when she sees the sign in Zhou Ting's eyes. After taking a look in her direction, she looks back at Zhou Ting. After her mother and daughter make eye contact, she takes a small dish of delicate tea and goes to Su Qingchen.

"Isn't it boring for you to sit here alone? Have a snack

Su Qingchen's long eyelashes curled up and looked up at her. Her black eyes were clear and without waves.

Fu Xiaoman stayed for a few seconds, the boy's appearance and temperament is simply a copy of the cloud business brother's childhood!

Thinking that he was the child of another woman and Yun Shang's brother, Fu Xiaoman was upset. He sat down opposite him with his lips closed, handed him a piece of dessert, pulled a kind smile and said, "here you are."

"Sorry, my mom won't let me have dessert."

"Why?"

"Cavities."

“…… But your brother has eaten all of them. Besides, it's OK to eat one once in a while. "

Su Qingchen looked at her with indifference.

Fu Xiaoman shrunk his mouth, and accosted him, "you can really listen to your mother. Is your mother very strict with you on weekdays?"

"No, she is gentle."

"Oh? What does she do? Why didn't I come out with you today? "

Su Qingchen takes a look at the direction of the terrace. Su Bei is seriously painting at his desk. The wind blows up her hair and the corners of her clothes. The sun covers half of her body, and the shadow stretches slantingly. It seems that as long as he reaches out, he can touch her.

He was a little nervous. From childhood to adulthood, she seldom mentioned their father's affairs. However, her younger brother had always wanted to find his father since he was sensible. He also wanted to, so they begged uncle Cang behind her back

However, now that he has found his own father, he is worried, because when Mommy saw them appear with Daddy, she has rejection and fear in her eyes.

Fu Xiaoman tilted his head and said, "what's the matter?"

Su Qingchen pursed her lips, took back her eyes, drooped her head and said, "she should not want to."

"No?" Fu Xiaoman's eyes a joy, excited straight body, however, she was just about to continue to ask the inside story, an untimely voice sounded, "Miss, dinner is ready, you can eat."

Not waiting for Fu Xiaoman to move, Su Qingchen put down his things, left the sofa and went to Fu yunshang.

Fu Xiaoman was so mad that he almost missed it!

"Miss, you --"

"you have no eyesight! All right, you go and call the two men! " Fu Xiaoman glared at the servant and pointed to the direction of the terrace.

The servant was stunned by the roar. Looking at the distant figure of Fu Xiaoman, he turned to the terrace and said in a respectful voice, "Mr. Su, Miss Suxi can have dinner."

Susie took up her pen, took a look at the servant, and with a gentle smile, "yes, we'll go."

Having just compared with Fu Xiaoman's attitude, the servant felt that Susie was a goddess. This was called Miss Qianjin. She was polite and self-restraint, "OK." Nod back.

Subei is almost finished, with only some details to be corrected. When she kneaded her shoulder to put away her drawing, she only listened to the sound of "stab" -, and her painting was split into two at once!