Fu Yun murmured, "that face, you really have to bite? Oh, yes, I heard that Miss Xu has a good figure. If you turn off the light and only touch her figure, it's really OK."

"..." Liang Xiao's face changed slightly.

He turned and looked at Fu Yunchen. His face was still so gentle, but he was a little murderous. "Yun Chen, I'll send you a front page headline tomorrow, how about it?"

"No, no, I don't want headlines." Thinking of Liang Xiao's means, Fu Yun sank into a dry smile and dared not hide any more.

Liang Xiao looked gentle, like a modest young master. In fact, his means were even harder than his brother's, and his brother's means were all overt, which was very polite.

But I'm afraid I don't know how to die if I offend Liang Xiao.

"Brother, Shaoheng's son will celebrate his birthday tomorrow."

Fu Yunchen tactfully shifted the topic and turned his eyes to his brother. "I heard that many business people were invited. I also heard that Yan Shu would go to make a birthday party for her nephew tomorrow."

Fu Yunjian hooked up the lower lip, "you got a lot of gossip."

"That's it! Otherwise, how do you think I got the title of" PHS " Fu Yun Shen crossed his legs and hung his son Lang in the way, "after Jing Yan came home, he ate all three meals, but he didn't eat much. I plan to take him there tomorrow to play and improve the food."

He knew that Fu Jingyan liked the food cooked by Yan Shu very much.

"Your son is home?" Liang Xiao looked at Fu Yunjian and seemed surprised, "when did it happen?"

Fu Yun said, "I've been home for several days."

"No wonder." Liang Xiao showed a clear look and reached for his glasses. "I wonder why he hasn't sent me a message these days. It's estimated that your son took his cell phone away."

Liang Xiao asked the man again, "when will you send your son back?"

Before Fu Yunjian answered, Fu Yunchen over there lazily said, "don't go back! My nephew said he was tired of staying there and didn't want to go again."

Hearing this, Liang Xiao frowned slightly, "Yun Jian, did your son quarrel with Sui Sui?"

"I don't know." Fu Yunjian rubbed the center of his eyebrows. In fact, he was also a little upset. "After Jing Yan came home, I felt that he had changed a lot and became too sensible."

His son is so much like him when he was a child that he can't see what his son wants now.

"Your daughter must have been too overbearing and bullied my nephew." Fu Yunchen forked a piece of fruit from the fruit tray and ate it while vaguely saying, "I heard from my brother before that Yan Xiaosui soiled the living room and didn't want to wipe it. It was my nephew who wiped it for her."

"If I'm with such a bully every day, I definitely want to go home!"

Liang Xiao smiled, and inexplicably flashed many clear and fragmented memories in his mind, flashed the woman's frown and smile, overbearing practices, overbearing words.

At this point, Yan Xiaosui is really deeply inherited by her.

Memories, like a sharp knife, pierced Liang Xiao's heart.

He lowered his eyes and squeezed the wine cup tightly with his hands, so that the back of his hands burst out of blue tendons.

Fu Yunchen didn't see his subtle changes and said, "I thought you wanted to get back together with your ex girlfriend for your daughter, but I didn't expect you to marry Miss Xu, tut!"

"Clouds sink." Fu Yunjian glanced at him with chilly eyes and a low tone, "are you too idle?"

"OK, I'll go." Seeing that there was no room for him, Fu Yunchen forked a piece of fruit from the fruit tray, and then left the private room lazily.

Liang Xiao has been very silent. After drinking the whisky in his glass, he lit a cigarette.

Fu Yun Jian glanced, but did not stop.

It's very lively outside the bar. Even other private rooms are noisy.

Only in this private room, there are two terrified men in the business circle, with only two bottles of whisky and a fruit plate on the table.