Chapter 476： good night dean fu

Noticing other people's strange eyes, Yan Zhixu was as calm as water, and after eating, he picked up a tissue and wiped his lips.

She got up from her position, "Crazy thinking is a disease, I hope you can get rid of this bad habit."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the others turned dark and gloomy, and the atmosphere at the dinner table was gloomy.

Yan Zhixu didn't care about their dark faces, picked up the two invitations on the chair, and walked upstairs.

As soon as she left, Yan Shilin snorted with a cold face, and aimed the cannon fire at the people at the dinner table, "This bad temper of hers must have been inherited from you."

Yan Zheng lay gun inexplicably: "..."

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. According to the old man's words, isn't his bad temper inherited from the old man?

He didn't dare to refute, for fear of being angry with the old man, he lowered his head three or two times to solve the meal in the bowl.

"..."

It was rare for Yan Jinxiu to see his father so humble, the corners of his mouth curled up, and there was gloating in his eyes.

Yo, Dad will have today too, it really is one thing falling into another.

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Yan Zhixu returned to the room, opened the red invitation letter, and set his eyes on the date in the corner on 7.29, only two days before the Tang family's family recognition and return banquet.

She picked up her phone and sent Lu Xun a message that she would not be picking up any work for the past few days.

Then, scroll through the list to find a simple avatar, click it, and tap the screen with your fingers quickly.

[President Fu, are you interested in going to the Tang family's family recognition and return banquet on the evening of 7.29? I have an invitation in my hand. 】

The person on the other side didn't reply, and a WeChat video was sent about 20 minutes later.

Yan Zhixu answered the answer, and the man on the screen was wearing a black nightgown, maybe he just came out of the bathroom after taking a shower.

His hair was wet and dripping with water droplets, and the water droplets fell from the strands of hair, slid across the perfect chin, and flowed into his chest.

The straps of the nightgown were tied loosely, as if they could be pulled apart with a gentle pull.

A large piece of skin was exposed on the man's chest, and the outline of his chest muscles was faintly exposed to the air.

Fu Shimo picked up a towel and wiped his hair, his voice low and magnetic, "Well, there is time."

Seeing the appearance of this beautiful man out of the bath, Yan Zhixu's brows were wrapped in wild arrogance.

She teased casually, "President Fu, are you planning to seduce me?"

Staring at the screen with big eyes, there is no shyness of a girl, just like a gangster, like a bandit.

"Oh?"

"I don't know if the seduction is there."

Fu Shimo wiped his head casually and hung up the towel, not resisting this fiery gaze.

When he was hanging the towel, Yan Zhixu roughly understood the appearance of his home from the screen, the arrangement was cold gray and black, low luxury and cool.

Yan Zhixu rested his chin with one hand, "It's impossible to see, if someone is right in front of you, you might not be able to hold it."

"Ah……"

A low-pitched laughter overflowed from Fu Shimo's throat. He was not wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and there was a faint smile in his long and narrow Danfeng eyes.

"Then it's settled, good night, Dean Fu."

Yan Zhixu felt inexplicably nervous, throbbing slightly, quickly hung up the video, and left the phone on the bedside table beside him.

She looked at the ceiling, a pair of eyes appeared in her mind, and the figures of the two seemed to overlap.

I always feel... The eyes of Dean Fu just now are very similar to those of Master.

But the difference is that Shizun's eyes are always cold as frost, indifferently rejecting people thousands of miles away, and rarely smiling.