Li xingruo rubbed Yan Xiaosui's face and coaxed her, "don't cry every year, that scum dad, let's not, uncle Liang will be your father in the future!"

"Well, uncle Liang just wants a daughter." Liang Xiao said.

He is very happy to pick up a daughter for nothing.

Li xingruo suddenly noticed the existence of Liang Xiao, turned to look at him, a look of disgust, "Why are you here?"

"Wife, I came in with you. You just followed me..."

"Get out!" Li xingruo kicked him and said with a cold face, "when I saw you, I thought of Fu Yun's advice to the dog man. Get out of here, where is it?"

Liang Xiao was extremely wronged. "Wife, I didn't do anything wrong."

"Who makes you his friend!" Li xingruo stared at him, "I count three seconds, one..."

Liang Xiao didn't dare to stay much, so he slipped away immediately.

Standing outside the villa with his coat, Liang Xiao rubbed his forehead with his fingers, and he was very upset.

What's the matter!

He was pressed by Li xingruo to recuperate in the hospital for so long. He finally got out of the hospital today. He planned to have dinner and go back for a romantic night. As a result, the accident came.

Liang Xiao's face was overcast. As he walked to the car, he touched his cell phone and made a call.

"Where the fuck are you?"

After Liang Xiao got to the bar, he quickly found a private room through the lively dance floor.

When he pushed the door in, he saw Fu Yunjian's legs on the tea table, drinking wine and smashing his coat on him.

"Mr. Fu, thanks to your microblog, my wife not only hates you, but also me!"

Fu Yunjian didn't hide. He was hit in the face by the button on his coat. It hurt a little. He threw his coat aside and continued to drink.

"Who said no." Fu Yun heaved a sigh.

After Liang Xiao sat down, Fu Yunchen took a cup and poured him a glass of brandy. He said wrongly, "in order to accompany my brother, I dove for the candlelight dinner with my wife at night."

Liang Xiao took a sip of brandy and looked at Fu Yun, "what's going on?"

Liang Xiao has known Fu Yunjian for so many years and knows his character.

If he didn't like Yan Shu, he wouldn't have chased her for so long, and he couldn't have caught her, so he didn't want Yan Shu again.

Liang Xiao helped the spectacle frame and asked him in a deep voice, "what handle is Yan Jing holding you?"

"No, I just want to marry her." Fu Yunjian took a gulp of brandy.

The wine slid down his throat and was very spicy, making his heart less painful.

"Beautiful, good family background, is the only person to get married."

Liang Xiao sniffed and hissed, "your brother doesn't care about that kind of shallow woman, and you don't care about it anymore."

"Yan Jing is a little superficial, but she looks good," Fu Yunshen said, touching his chin. "It is said that she is the first socialite in Beijing. No man does not bow down under her pomegranate skirt."

Liang Xiao looked at him speechless. "What do you mean, have a crush on him?"

"No, no, I'm not interested." Fu Yun sank a watermelon into his mouth and said with a smile, "I have one by one."

His wife's thin waist and long white legs almost stepped on his heart.

Fu Yunchen thought it might be that none of his former girlfriends had Su Ying's cold personality and long legs, so he hasn't been bored yet.

And Su Ying never bothered him.

Even if two people quarrel and coax, it's good, unlike other women who still put on airs.

Thinking of Su Ying's long legs, Fu Yun sank into a fever, felt out his mobile phone and sent her a message, [wife, are you off duty?]

Soon, Su Ying returned, [well, just got off.]

Fu Yunchen, [I was dragged by my brother and drinking in a bar. Come to me quickly, so that I can find an excuse to escape.]

Su Ying, [OK.]