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Chapter 299 Brother President, Don’t Be Too Cold (36)

Fu Xiuze's stiff arms slowly relaxed.

But Fu Wanwan didn't realize that something was wrong with her brother, and still condemned with righteous indignation.

"Brother, I don't think Qing Huan can be allowed to go on like this. Although there are so many unmarried people now, it's because Qing Huan likes to be single. It's not like our Fu family can't afford it."

"But she was obviously hurt by a scumbag. It is most undesirable to be single in such a way. I think we must find out the man who rejected Qing Huan and beat him up to vent Qing Huan's anger. For this kind of There is nothing worthwhile in wasting one's time in choosing a mate."

"..."

When Fu Xiuze heard Fu Wanwan scolding him endlessly, his mind was as complicated as if he had knocked over a five-flavored bottle.

The man looked very embarrassed, he sent Su Qinghuan to the guest room, and asked Madam Wang to take her down.

And Fu Wanwan still looked furious.

"Brother, why aren't you angry? Although I know you've always been a cool person, this is after all related to Qing Huan's lifelong happiness. You should say something anyway."

Fu Xiuze glanced at Fu Wanwan indifferently.

"What do you want me to say? Join you in denouncing the scum...others?"

Fu Xiuze really couldn't say the word "scumbag".

How can anyone scold themselves like this.

Fu Xiuze is not a scumbag, if he had to respond to everyone who liked him, wouldn't he be wasting his time every day?
……

Seeing that Fu Xiuze was so calm, Fu Wanwan didn't care about it normally, but at this moment, she seemed to be particularly annoyed.

"Brother, I really don't like you like this, anyway, you are Qing Huan's elder."

"It's an equal."

Seeing that Fu Wanwan insisted on exalting his seniority, Fu Xiuze quickly denied it.

"...Oh, elder brother is like father, even if there is no blood relationship, but Qing Huan has been in our house for several years anyway, you can't bear her to be deceived by others, right?

Seeing that Fu Wanwan kept blaming him, Fu Xiuze frowned slightly, and responded subconsciously.

"That man never cheated on her."

"...???"

Only then did Fu Wanwan react.

"I'll go, you say that, how do I feel that you know who Qing Huan likes?"

"know."

Afraid of Fu Wanwan's questioning, Fu Xiuze paused for half a second and quickly added: "I guessed it too, you know that person too."

"..."

After working for a long time, it was just my own imagination.

Fu Wanwan didn't take it lightly, but in terms of IQ, Fu Xiuze did crush her by far.

Fu Wanwan spoke with some hesitation.

"Who could that be? Brother, is that person handsome? Is he excellent? What's his personality like?"

"Okay."

Fu Xiuze is not a boastful personality, he thought for a moment, afraid that Fu Wanwan would label him as a scum who failed the little girl again.

"That man is not what you think, and he has never played with Qing Huan's feelings. Don't make wild guesses. You can only say that you have a personal fate."

???

This is too confusing, right?
Fu Wanwan could never have imagined that Su Qinghuan, a house girl with a quiet personality, could fall in love with someone.

And she would rather give up Qin Zilang's pursuit than get drunk for that man.

Sometimes people's brain circuits have a certain blind spot. Fu Wanwan first excluded people from the Fu family among Su Qinghuan's crushes. Naturally, she didn't expect the man she had been cursing all the time to be right in front of her eyes.

"Brother, please speak clearly! Anyway, tell me who that man is!"

Fu Xiuze waved his hand casually.

"If you want to know, just ask Qinghuan herself."

Is this push ball move so fun?
Fu Wanwan pursed her lips in grievance, seeing that Fu Xiuze had gone far away, she still didn't entangle him in the end.

There's no point in chasing after this time.

The girl sighed.

Secretly praying for Su Qinghuan to get out of the pain of failed love as soon as possible.

……

When Su Qinghuan woke up the next day, she only felt a splitting headache, and the feeling of hangover still paralyzed her nerves, making her limbs feel a little stretched.

After the girl washed and went downstairs, she saw Fu Xiuze and Fu Wanwan having breakfast downstairs.

"Qing Huan, are you up? Good morning!"

Fu Wanwan waved the silver knife and fork, and cheered the sandwich in her right hand to Su Qing.

"Sister Wanwan, good morning."

Su Qinghuan smiled and nodded at Fu Wanwan, and then saw Fu Xiuze eating breakfast in Fu's house, and felt a little numb in the scalp, and there must be a demon if something abnormal happens.

"Brother Fu...good morning."

This mortal body is in the way.

Su Qinghuan really can't remember exactly what she did last night.

But it would be too outrageous to say that there is no impression at all.

Su Qinghuan vaguely remembered that she seemed to be entangled with Fu Xiuze, and seemed to bump into Butler Li on the way.

Most importantly.

Why does the corner of her mouth hurt so much?
It feels as sharp as hitting something hard.

"Tong'er, didn't I do something shameful to Boss Fu yesterday?"

"you guess?"

"I don't guess! Tong'er, don't cheat me at critical moments, okay?"

"I didn't cheat you. You drank the wine yourself. What do you say that the wine is strong and cowardly? It's normal for a quiet person to collapse through drunkenness. Why should the blame be pinned on my head now?"

"Good boy, then tell me quietly, I didn't tease Fu Xiuze yesterday, did I?"

"Unfortunately, you guessed wrong."

"..."

Su Qinghuan's heart skipped a beat.

Did she really tease Fu Xiuze?
It seemed that she vaguely felt that someone gently removed her makeup last night.

And it looked like Fu Xiuze's hand.

So... the most important question comes.

Who helped her take a bath and change her clothes yesterday? !
Oh my God……

When Su Qinghuan thought of this deadly blind spot, she felt a burst of heat in her ears.

……

But when Fu Xiuze saw Su Qinghuan approaching, and saw the girl looking embarrassed at him, like a pupil who did something wrong, the man felt a little funny.

Fu Xiuze's black pupils gradually became deeper, and the man nodded slightly at the little fox.

"Come here, Wang Ma has cooked your breakfast porridge."

"..."

Does he still have to sit next to Fu Xiuze?

Su Qinghuan wanted to sit next to Fu Wanwan, but when she saw the exquisite breakfasts on Fu Xiuze's left, she could only cry in her heart.

"Thank you, Brother Fu."

The girl sat down beside Fu Xiuze.

Thinking of who washed her up yesterday, Su Qinghuan's head was still buzzing.

She couldn't help but tentatively asked Fu Wanwan.

"Sister Wanwan, I passed out from drinking last night, did you wash me up?"

"No! You have to thank my brother for this!"

"..."

Su Qinghuan puffed, and the white porridge sprayed out of his mouth.

"Why so careless, huh?"

The man sitting on Su Qinghuan's left handed over a tissue lightly.

(End of this chapter)