"It's none of my business if the quality is not good!" Fu Yun remonstrated coldly, picked up a crystal glass and poured whisky.

Fu Yunchen was afraid that he would toss his glass again, so he didn't mention this.

Liang Xiao seemed to see something from Fu Yunchen and squinted, "don't you seldom wear a shirt? This pair of cufflinks are also very nice."

Fu Yunchen originally wanted to show off his daughter-in-law's good taste, but he laughed for fear of poking his brother's heart.

He glimpsed Liang Xiao wearing a ring and said, "brother Xiao, are you married?"

"He doesn't. If Li Xing doesn't want to marry." Fu Yun remonstrated for Liang Xiao, and somehow felt in a good mood.

Liang Xiao said in silence, "laugh at me. Are you so successful?"

"Did I laugh at you?" Fu Yun Jian shrugged, "what I said is the truth. Although I have no wife, I have a pair of children, and my daughter is still so cute."

“……”

Fu Yunchen was eating fruit. Hearing Fu Yunjian say so, he broke in, "by the way, brother, did you watch song Mingxun's concert? Year after year, playing drums on the stage ^ lying in the trough, my niece is really awesome!"

"Brother, I tell you, I'll send Sui Sui to be a singer in the future!"

Fu Yunjian was originally unhappy with Song Ming. Now he saw Fu Yunchen mention him again, and his face sank, "get out!"

Fu Yunchen didn't dare to eat the fruit and rolled around.

As a result, just opening the door to go out, Fu Yunjian said coldly, "get back, there is something you need to do."

……

When Fu Yunchen came out of the private room again, he happened to receive a text message from Su Ying.

He hurried out of the bar and saw Su Ying standing at the door.

Su Ying wears short sleeved jeans and long straight legs, which is very eye-catching.

"Wife!" Fu Yun sank over and hugged her with a warm kiss on her cheek. "If you don't come back, I'll run to you."

Su Ying patted him on the face and handed him the bag. "I just got off the plane and haven't had dinner yet."

"Then I'll take you to eat. Do you want hot pot or Western food?" Fu Yunchen picked up her bag and carried it on her shoulder with great skill.

He waved to the parking attendant to drive his car over.

When I went down the stairs and waited for the bus on the roadside.

Fu Yunchen touched the woman's waist. His waist was thin and soft, and he couldn't put it down. "Wife, are you thin? Your waist is thin."

"Fu Yunchen!" Su Ying turned her head and stared at him, "can you keep your eyes and hands together!"

Fu Yun lowered his smile and said, "eyes can, hands can't, I haven't held you for several days, and I want to hold you more. We'll sleep at home tomorrow, and go to my house the day after tomorrow, huh?"

"...." Su Ying simply convinced him, pursed her lips and didn't talk to him.

At this time, two overtakers stopped at the roadside one after another, the door was pulled up, and soon several young men came down from the car.

They all have a certain temperament of the rich second generation.

A young man threw the key to the parking attendant, and when he came up, he saw Fu Yunchen, "Hey, Fu Yunchen, are you deliberately? Come to the bar when you have time, and you don't have time to drink with me?"

"I just came to the bar today, too." Fu Yunchen laughed, "my wife just came back from a business trip and is going to take her to dinner."

Several young men were stunned and soon didn't care.

They often mix with Fu Yunchen and drink every day. They all know how often Fu Yunchen changes women.

Now I'm calling my wife, honey. Maybe I'll see you next time, and the woman around me will change again.

When the young man fixed his sunglasses on his head and swept the woman beside Fu Yunchen, his pupils suddenly contracted.