Chapter 700

Some flags should not be set up casually.

When Subei was sleeping in a daze, the housekeeper knocked on her door and said that the second master had sent someone. The old lady was in critical condition and was anxious to see her.

Su Bei turned over sleepily, his arm blocked his eyes, and he couldn't help laughing.

Such a poor lie, his second uncle can also say, at least is his own mother ah!

The housekeeper said, "madam, the second master's assistant is waiting downstairs with his bodyguard. Would you like to go back? Old lady, she... " She used to be with the old lady, but later she was transferred to the imperial garden. The old lady was very kind to her, and she had been thinking about it all the time, but she couldn't go back to see her.

Su Bei glanced at the housekeeper, sighed, pulled the quilt, leaned against the head of the bed, and said in a lazy voice, "let's wait, I'll change my clothes."

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, then he was a little happy: "OK." She was really worried about Subei's temper and would refuse again.

Refuse?

Ah, Fu Lian said that her grandmother was critically ill and wanted to see her. In this case, if she still turned people away, wouldn't she be too arrogant and merciless? It certainly caused a lot of discontent. It also gave Fu Lian an excuse to drive her out of the house.

Three hours later, Subei was taken back to his old house.

As soon as she entered the gate, she installed a small hundred flowers and asked in a hurry: "it's not that grandma is in critical condition. What are you going to do when you don't take her to the hospital?"

Assistant: We all understand people, so don't act.

From the corridor came the sound of footsteps. The assistant looked up over Subei and saw people coming. He nodded: "second master."

Subei turned around.

Although Fu Lian was old, he had a good appearance and a good figure. Wearing a light gray suit, his mental outlook is very good, but he exudes temperament, without the slightest aristocracy of a big family, but he is somewhat like a nouveau riche.

Do the whole set. Subei took the first two steps and anxiously said, "second uncle, where's grandma? I want to see her. "

“……” Fu Lian looked at Subei for a moment. His eyes were unconsciously resting on her abdomen for a few seconds. Then he said, "Mom, she's in a stable condition."

"Poop," Subei broke the gong for a second, and was really unable to perform. He put his hands around him and joked, "the second uncle is really a filial son. It's a blessing for grandma to have a son like you."

Fu Lian:

Subei: "but second uncle, I still don't trust my grandmother's situation. At present, to see her in person, I can feel at ease."

"I'll let you see it." Fu Lian was thick skinned, and was not red faced by the satire of Tibetan dialect in Northern Jiangsu. He said calmly, "but not now. After dinner, I will arrange someone to send you there."

Northern Jiangsu frowned.

Does Fulian have any obsession with inviting her to dinner? No, there must be fraud in it!

"Second uncle, grandma, she..."

"You go and tell the kitchen to serve."

Fu Lian interrupted Subei directly and told his assistant.

The assistant nodded and left.

Subei said half of the words, and half stuck in the throat, looking at the assistant away from the back, her heart filled with a strong sense of uneasiness.

In the face of potential dangers, people have a strong sense of foreknowledge. Fifteen minutes later, Subei sat behind the dining table, looking at the fish and meat in front of him. His heart trembled, and he suddenly understood what the significance of frying's insistence on inviting her to dinner.

Fu Lian sat on the opposite side of her, with no intention of moving his chopsticks, staring at her every move.

"Young lady, this is just purchased from the seafood market by the chef. The fish is fresh and tender. Try it." The assistant saw that Northern Jiangsu was slow to move chopsticks, so she walked over with a smile and pushed the fish to the north of Jiangsu Province.

The fish is steamed and sprinkled with minced garlic and red pepper. It tastes great. Subei's face turned pale in an instant, and her mouth was constantly secreting water. Her throat was rolling and her stomach was tumbling. Her nausea had been going up and down.

"Young lady, don't like fish?" The assistant thought for a while, then reached out and took another plate of greasy elbows and handed it to Subei: "this beauty and beauty, young lady, try it?"

It's a horse.

Su Bei's hands on the table clenched into fists, and his forehead protruded twice.

Where did Fu Lian hear about her pregnancy? But I don't seem sure, otherwise I would not have tried her out like this.

Su Bei glanced at the dishes on the table and the bodyguard guarding the door. He could not hide the pregnancy.

But

Subei squints, the fundus of the eye is suffused with cold light.

"Young lady?" The assistant was still pressing her.

Su Bei suddenly raised his head and looked fierce. His assistant was stunned. Before he could react, Subei picked up his chopsticks and took a mouthful of minced garlic fish and chewed it in his mouth.

The assistant immediately lowered his head to observe the expression of Subei.

Subei didn't give the assistant any more extra eyes, but looked at the other side with a sneer: "what did the second uncle hear outside? What do you want to test when you put the big fish and meat in front of me?" She stood up on the table. Her height was about the same as that of an assistant. When she stood up like this, she was a head taller than the assistant who was bending down.Fu Lian raised his eyes, but he did not speak.

Su Bei pursed his lips, then walked around the table with a contemptuous smile and stopped by Fu Lian.

Fu Lian was not very comfortable because of Su Bei's approach. He leaned aside and frowned: "you..."

"Vomit --"

Subei suddenly covered his stomach, lowered his head, opened his mouth, and vomited Fu Lian's head.

"Er Ye!"

The assistant cried out and his eyes widened. He looked at Subei in astonishment.

This woman Unexpectedly

Looking at the thick milky vomit with sour smell on Fu Lian's head, the assistant began to feel uncomfortable in his stomach. He covered his mouth, twisted his body and vomited two mouthfuls of sour water.