The Young Master Relies on His Beauty to Dominate the Entire System - Chap 785
The big ball lost its direction and hit the butler, causing the housekeeper to sit on the floor. He
kept saying, “Young Master, you are so strong again.” Fu Siyu, who was called Young Master, quickly got up from the ground with a loud voice. He complained,
“Why are you hiding from me, brother?”
At the same time, the woman wearing a dark fragrant gauze dress took a few steps forward, her voice a little unsteady,
“Luoluo?”
Fu Siyu finally looked away from Fu Hanzhou He moved away and saw Jiang Luoluo, who was holding his hand.
“Why are you here!”
He said in a sharp voice like an enraged calf,
“Jiang Luoluo, who let you enter my house?”
Fu Siyu tirelessly bumped into Jiang Luoluo again.
This time, he found the right direction and his head was not lost.
But he also failed to hit Jiang Luoluo.
Because Fu Hanzhou raised his arm, Fu Siyu’s head directly hit Fu Hanzhou’s palm.
He couldn’t pull it out, only his fat body swayed from side to side.
“Have you had enough trouble?”
The young man’s cold voice sounded, and the last sound seemed to be filled with ice.
He finally let go of his hand, and Fu Siyu stood there with a blushing face.
He glared at Jiang Luoluo hatefully, and then immediately showed a flattering smile to Fu Hanzhou.
Probably it is human nature to bully the weak and fear the strong.
When Jiang Luoluo was the eldest son of the Fu family, he often took Fu Siyu to play around, but Fu Siyu was not afraid of him.
But now, Fu Hanzhou always has a cold face, his sharp gaze seems to be able to cut a knife, and he doesn’t even have a good face when facing Fu Siyu.
But Fu Siyu respected him, was afraid of him, respected him, and wanted to get close to him.
He muttered “Brother”.
The tall young man stood with his backlit, his angular features were extremely aggressive, and even his voice was cold and undisguised,
“Apologise.”
Fu Siyu lowered his head and quickly admitted his mistake,
“Jiang Luoluo, I’m sorry.”
“Welcome. Come to our house as a guest.”
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The young man standing next to the young man raised his eyes in surprise.
A woman’s voice also sounded, with a polite tone,
“Luoluo… Luoluo is here as a guest? Welcome…”
Jiang Luoluo looked a little embarrassed.
But it was obvious that the mother and son in front of him were more embarrassed than him.
The four of them had dinner together. The little fat Fu Siyu was on pins and needles, his buttocks swaying on the dining chair.
He watched with envy as his brother peeled shrimps for Jiang Luoluo. Under Fu Hanzhou’s unkind and cold aura, he didn’t even dare to lose his temper. He could only quietly glare at Jiang Luoluo as he displayed the prawns. bowl.
Fu’s mother wanted to liven up the atmosphere, but her biological son had not been raised by her side these years, but she was not close to him.
The useless child she raised beside her also had a gap with her.
For a moment, Fu’s mother didn’t know what to say.
For the mother and son, this meal was extremely depressing, like a punishment.
But Fu Hanzhou’s expression was very calm.
The fine-quality white shirt was rolled up, revealing the thin but strong wrist bones. The protruding arcs of the wrist bones were excellent, and the fingers were thin and long, almost like carved works of art.
The cooked prawns were red in color, the shells were deftly peeled off, and the shrimp meat was neatly arranged in a row, forming a small mountain in front of Jiang Luoluo.
And that young man who everyone thought was arrogant and domineering is now eating obediently with chopsticks, his cheeks are bulging with shrimp meat, and when he chews it, he looks like a little squirrel with his mouth full of pine nuts. It’s so cute. To the extreme.
Fu’s mother and Fu Siyu, who were not satisfied with their food, had not finished their meal when the two people sitting together put down their chopsticks.
Fu Hanzhou nodded towards the two people and walked out with Jiang Luoluo.
This villa is very familiar. From where to go to which room, which vase was quietly knocked on the back, Jiang Luoluo is more familiar with it than Fu Hanzhou.
But now standing here, he feels a little uncomfortable