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Chapter 83 After all, he is mine

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    Song Qinrong curled her lips.

    But Fu Sichen couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and his expression became obviously happy: "Ladies first."

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Song Qinrong stopped refusing, thought about it, and asked directly.

    "My father, Song Hongyang, and Xu Xiaonan were beaten with sacks this morning. Did you do this?"

    ??Fu Sichen paused.

    After giving the order that day, he paid no more attention to it.

    It seems that the monkey executed it smoothly.

    "It's me." He admitted openly.

    ???????????????????

    Song Qinrong pursed her lips.

    In this capital city, the only one who can beat someone up so blatantly without being caught is the fourth young master of the Fu family.

    "What's wrong?" Seeing the other party's unkind expression, Fu Sichen's heart lifted.

    Could it be that the girl is unhappy?

    Thinking of Xu Xiaonan¡¯s face wrapped into a pig¡¯s head and the only exposed aggrieved eyes, Song Qinrong took a deep breath and asked in a consultative tone.

    "There's nothing else. Just, Xu Xiaonan, after all, he didn't do anything to provoke you. Next time don't do anything to him, right?"

    "Hey¡ª¡ª"

    As soon as the other party finished speaking, the ring box in Fu Sichen's hand was crushed.

    It¡¯s over, it¡¯s over!

    Not far away, Chen Yan took out his cell phone tremblingly and sent a message to the monkey¡ª¡ª

    "Make time tonight."

    "?" The other party replied quickly.

    Chen Yan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Your third business is here."

    On this side, Song Qinrong still looked confused: "What was the sound just now?"

    "It's nothing." Fu Sichen let go of his hand and picked up the knife to cut the dessert in front of him, "That boy named Xu, are you protecting him like this?"

    The tone was as nonchalant as possible.

    "Yes." Song Qinrong nodded calmly, "After all, he is my person."

    "ßÚ¡ª¡ª"

    Fu Sichen raised his knife and dropped it, and the plate containing the dessert cracked with the sound.

    "your people?"

    The man¡¯s voice was low, and the coldness in his eyes was frozen thousands of miles away.

    Song Qinrong couldn't help but tremble as she was stared at by him.

    I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s her imagination.

    She always felt that at this moment, there were dark clouds and lightning and thunder above Fu Sichen's head.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Very scary.

    What's going on here?

    Did she say something wrong?

    You're all right, why are you so angry?

    Realizing that the other party was obviously in a bad mood, she wisely stopped pleading for Xu Xiaonan and changed the subject: "By the way, what were you trying to tell me just now?"

    say what?

    Fu Sichen narrowed his eyes.

    The ring box was crushed by him, and you already have a dog!  What else is there to say?

    "nothing."

    The man¡¯s voice was muffled.

    If you listen carefully, there seems to be a trace of grievance (?)

    Song Qinrong looked confused.

    Because of this sudden episode, the two people, who already had their own thoughts, had a meal that was even more tasteless.

    Chen Yan was so anxious that he was running around.

    No, it won¡¯t be a problem if this continues!

    He thought for a while, then picked up the phone and went out to make a call.

    ¡­¡­

    When Tang Xin returned home, Tang's father and Tang's mother were having a rare argument in the living room.

    She raised her eyebrows in surprise.

    Having been in the Tang family for a year, she has long been accustomed to the loving relationship between her biological parents.

    ??Especially her father, because of his elegant personality and good temper, even if Tang's mother occasionally plays a little temper, he will take the initiative to tolerate it.

    The two of them have never blushed.

    This was the first time Tang Xin saw them arguing.

    Mother Tang immediately saw Tang Xin who opened the door and came in, and said directly to her: "Xin'er, come and tell your dad!

    "After all, Weiwei has worked in my family for so many years. She is not having an easy life now. I can provide her with some help. Why can't she do it?"  "

    "What help?" Tang Xin asked warily.

    Father Tang¡¯s face was ashen, but he was still patient.Xingzi explained: "I don't know what your mother is thinking. Since Weiwei did what happened last time and was kicked out of the Tang family, it was her own fault!

    But your mother not only helped her plead for mercy, but now she also insists on supporting her privately!

    "Even if you have to be kind, you shouldn't be kind to someone who wants to harm my daughter, right?"  "

    "Weiwei already knows her mistake, why don't you let her go?" Mother Tang was so angry that her fingers were trembling, "Do we have to kill them all?"

    "I'm too lazy to argue with you!"

    Father Tang turned away irritably.

    It just doesn¡¯t make sense to her.

    Seeing him like this, Mother Tang was even more furious: "Tang Shao, what's your attitude"

    Before she finished speaking, a maid came in at the door holding two pieces of clothing: "Madam, the dresses for you and the eldest lady have arrived."

    "What dress?" Father Tang keenly sensed something was wrong, "Did you wear it to the press conference at Fang's house on Sunday?"

    Tang Mu rolled her eyes at him, neither admitting nor denying.

    But Father Tang understood it immediately.

    The anger he had just suppressed suddenly came up again, and he said angrily: "Why are you and Qingqing the only ones wearing the dresses for the press conference? Where's Xin'er's!"

    Mother Tang was also furious and retorted confidently: "It's not like you don't know about Xin'er's current situation! Can she cope with such a grand occasion as the press conference?"

    Father Tang stood up in confusion.

    "If you can't handle it, then you can teach me! It's been a year since Xin'er came back, and I've never seen you take her out!

    Is it possible that you still plan to hide her at home for the rest of your life?  She is your biological daughter!  "

    Mother Tang choked up at the words, but she still held her neck.

    "Xin'er is now in her third year of high school, which is a critical period for her studies. Why do you insist on her spending so much time on it?

    It¡¯s better to take the college entrance examination honestly first.  After the exam is over, I will naturally take her out to see the world.  "

    "Then why did you take Qingqing with you?"

    Father Tang simply couldn't understand the other party's train of thought, "What's wrong? Isn't Qingqing in the critical period of her senior year in high school?"

    "Qingqing is different! How can she and Xin'er compete together?"

    "Why are they different! Both are daughters of the Tang family"

    The two people were arguing more and more fiercely, and the sound almost broke the roof.

    There is an element of irritability and uneasiness in the entire Tang family.

    Everyone is trembling.

    Only the center of the topic, Tang Xin, looked indifferent. She lowered her eyes and walked upstairs.

    Turning around and closing the door, all the sounds of arguments were blocked out.

    ¡­¡­

    The food was almost ready in no time.

    Fu Sichen cut the steak angrily, and before his mind could react, his hands habitually switched his and the other person's plates.

    Song Qinrong was stunned for a moment: "Thank you."

    Fu Sichen frowned, looked at the steak he had replaced with his own hands in confusion, and sighed almost imperceptibly.

    I really lost to myself.

    Song Qinrong was also a little restless.

    The other party is such a gentleman and courteous, so she should do something, right?

    After thinking about it, she picked up the salad in front of her and pushed it in front of Fu Sichen: "The salad tastes good, do you want to try it?"

    As soon as he finished speaking, a sweet voice came from the door of the restaurant.

    "Ms. Song, my dear is very picky about food. He usually won't eat this kind of salad made with lettuce~" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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