Fu family.

As soon as Fu Shenxing stepped into the house, Lin Rong noticed that there was a blood mark on his son's face, and immediately went over worried.

"What's the matter? Who bullied you? "

After all, this is her son born at the risk of an elderly woman, not to mention the successor of the Fu family in the future. How could she not be worried?

Her son has never been bullied since she was so old. The Fu family is not a small family. She wants to see who is so unkind and dare to move her son!

"It's OK. It's a crying ghost scratching."

Fu Shenxing's small face is taut and his style of speaking and doing things is like a little adult. This is quite in accordance with Fu Zhao's mind. After all, this old son is trained according to the future successors, and the earlier he matures, the better he will be.

When Lin Rong heard it, she was crying and scratching That should be a little girl!

Looking at the son's face that eye-catching scratch, since heartache and anger.

"Which girl in this family is so cruel? No, I have to go to the kindergarten in person tomorrow, and have a good theory! "

Fu Shenxing clenched his little hand and said, "I just let her go."

The thought of the crying ghost made his whole face wrinkle.

The girl was crying and scratching him. She was so ugly!

But a girl who just came to join the class a few days ago, how dare you scratch him?

Today is just to scare her to cry, and next time he must teach her a lesson!

"I'll go tomorrow to see which daughter it is and ask for an explanation."

Is Lin Rong's son, the young master of the Fu family, a bully?

But the boy just broke down and said, "Mom, no, I can fix it myself."

Fu Zhao came down from the study, just heard Lin Rong's last words, frown slightly, dissatisfied with her words.

"What do adults get involved in children's affairs? Let him handle it by himself, and don't spoil it too much. "

Hearing this, Lin Rong stopped talking.

Fu Zhao has always said nothing at home, but that she still needs to stabilize the old man, she would have fallen out with him!

But not now, she said with a smile: "what you said is to let him learn to grow up and solve some things."

Seeing Fu Zhao's face softened, Lin Rong knew that he was probably in a good mood today. He turned his words and said, "in a few days, Shenxing's fourth birthday will be. Last year, because he was ill, he didn't give it to him properly. I don't care. This time, we must do something big! "

"That's nature. I am Fu Zhao's son and successor of the Fu family. Of course, the birthday party should be held in a big way. "

Lin Rong heard this, and before he could be happy, he heard Fu Zhao say: "it's just warm back. It's also a matter of joy. Let's celebrate together."

The woman's face sank immediately.

Her son's birthday party, why should Fu Nuan steal the limelight?

But these she also dares to think in the heart only, the mouth still says obedient words.

"Yes, that's a good thing. Next time ask the warm daughter when her birthday, Fu family rare people together lively

In contrast to Lin Rong's "happiness", Fu sirou, who was sitting beside her, was completely indifferent to her own affairs. They said that she would listen and not express her opinions, and her expression was indifferent.

What can she say? The whole Fu family, she is an outsider, better than anyone else!

And Fu Nuan!

She was now humbled to think of the day.

After amnesia Fu Nuan is even more arrogant than before. She really can't understand what kind of woman is worth tolerating and liking?

Lin Rong noticed that her daughter was not in the state, and gently touched her arm to remind her to come back. After all, Fu Zhao was still there.

"Well, that's settled. The details of the birthday party are up to you. Money is not a problem. I want to help your mother plan it

Fu sirou's teeth itch with hate. Why should she help to hold the party for her brother and Fu Nuan? What does this have to do with her?

……

Over the weekend, Fu Nuan received a call from Rongyin.

When she saw the caller ID, she was confused for a few seconds. After all, she only met with this sister-in-law in the old house of Rong family.

"Sister in law How are you and my brother lately

Rongyin did not directly explain the purpose of the call, but adopted a "circuitous tactic".

Fu Nuan said with a smile: "very good."

"Well..."

"Are you looking for me? Just say it

Rong Yin: is that obvious?

But since my sister-in-law has said so, she also

"It is. Grandma, she said that she introduced someone to me, the grandson of her old friend, and asked me to meet him and have a chat

Although Rong Yin said more obscure, Fu Nuan still grasped the key point at once.

Blind date?

Yes, that's it!

"Sister in law, can you come with me?"Fu Nuan hesitated to accompany people on a blind date, which was sometimes very embarrassing.

"Sister in law, my grandmother said that I was about the same age, and it was time to find a suitable person to talk to. But I don't know whether it's suitable or not. Can you refer to it for me? Please... "

It sounds like this blind date is very important.

Fu Nuan thought that, after all, she was Rong Yin's sister-in-law. It was reasonable to accompany her to have a look.

With that in mind, she agreed.

……

That afternoon, the cafe.

When Fu Nuan arrives, Rong Yin is waiting for her outside the coffee shop. They go in together. The blind date has arrived.

"Miss Rong, this way."

He Nanqi recognized the woman at a glance and waved to her with a gentle smile.

"Mr. He, this is my sister-in-law."

Rong Yin and Fu Nuan went to sit down and gave a brief introduction.

"What would you like to drink?"

He Nanqi, with a smile like spring breeze on his face, looks like a gentle and graceful gentleman.

Fu Nuan was originally accompanied by Rong Yin and kept silent to reduce his sense of existence.

Fortunately, Rong Yin and he Nanqi seem to be quite chatting, there is no cold and embarrassment.

I thought that such a gentleman was either a playboy or a cold-blooded villain. I didn't expect that this man had a good sense of humor.

In Fu Nuan's opinion, this is mutual affection.

Is it time for the two to date alone?

She was thinking about what excuse to slip away and create space for them.

No one noticed that a man with a pair of peach blossom eyes for a monster walked into the coffee shop.

The man glanced around a little, locked his target, the lip side raised a perverse wanton smile arc.

I don't want to be a blind date again