Chapter 761

In one night, the Yan family almost all disappeared.

After all, no one dares to get into this bad luck.

If it sweeps to the tail of the typhoon, it will be very bad luck.

So early in the morning, the Yan family left off intermittently.

At noon, in such a large restaurant, only a few of Yan's family members still stay here to accompany Yanzong to eat.

When Fu Tingyuan walked in from the door, the eyes of the big guy couldn't help but gather on him.

In fact, Yan Qingfeng didn't expect that Fu Tingyuan, a boy with great courage, still dared to come to eat with them at noon.

As usual, he came and sat on the side of Yanzong's body, picked up the fork and began to cut the steak. Yanzong stopped, and then beat down the knife and fork on the handle with a loud bang.

All the people's eyes gathered together, Fu Tingyuan's action also stopped for a moment, slightly turned his head and looked at his thunderous father.

Yanzong raised his hand and pointed to Fu Tingyuan's nose and said, "get out of here."

Fu Tingyuan said calmly, "I haven't had lunch yet, Dad."

Yanzong pointed to him: "go away."

Fu Tingyuan ate the sliced steak on the fork, then stood up from his position and left.

Yanzong took back his sight and called for a new knife and fork and sat there to eat.

The air pressure in the restaurant is very low.

Yanzong has not been so angry for a long time.

Luonan has not found it at the beginning. He can't find the handle to deal with Fu Tingyuan. He is annoyed to see that guy go in and out in his eyes.

Having made such a big accident, he still dares to come over for lunch like nobody else in front of him. Yanzong has been greatly restrained by not throwing his knife and fork in his face.

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Fu Tingyuan leaned against the pillar at the gate to smoke.

The new snow has melted, the sun is very good these days, shining down brightly, so that the distant sea appears particularly blue.

It's just a little cold.

He was wearing only a shirt, and soon his fingertips were freezing.

Yan Bing came out of the restaurant and called out to him, "court yuan."

Fu Tingyuan blew the ash from his fingertips and turned his head to look at him.

The sun fell from his white smooth forehead to his straight nose, and his dark eyes were haloed with a light chestnut color, which made him show some kind of easy to get along with.

Fu Tingyuan looked at him with a smile and called out, "third uncle."

Yan Bing looked at him, and his mood was somewhat complicated. He went over and asked, "are you ok?"

"What can I do for you?" He took a puff of smoke, smile light calm, "the weather is very good, I have a sun."

Yan Bing went over and looked at him: "what do you do in the future?"

"What else can I do?" Fu Tingyuan smile, "in addition to waiting for him to calm down, there is no way."

"I'll tell him." Yan Bing sighed, "at least I give the medicine. Can't you carry it all on your back? "

"What do you tell him?" He laughed. "Uncle, we didn't agree. You won't let anyone know about this except us? Do you think my father will let the Yan Family's children live away? Are you going to bring Ronan back to his family? " He gave a low smile, the voice was almost soft, looking at Yan Bing gently asked, "do you want to make Luo Nanchu crazy?"

His pair of eyes, which were exposed to the sunlight, were extremely light, and slowly poured out a gloomy chill. Yan Bing looked at him and couldn't help shaking his fingertips.