After retiring from the circle, the queen of Jiaoye spoiled the rich and powerful

"Do you think you have the strength to say this now?"

Fu Junyan looked down at Song Jinyan condescendingly.

Song Jinyan gritted his teeth, even though he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that the other party was right.

He is just a child without any abilities now.

No matter how smart he is, he is still a child, and he has no power to resist when encountering many things.

Just like this time, the parents passed away suddenly.

Those people took over the Song family's property and drove him and Xiaoyan out.

"You can't protect the Song family's property, and one day, you won't be able to protect her either."

Fu Junyan said lightly, seeing the pale face of the child in front of him for an instant, his expression did not change at all.

The little boy clenched his hands tightly, and because of the force, his nails almost sank into the flesh.

"How can you help me?"

After a while, Song Jinyan raised his head, looked at the man in front of him, and said word by word.

"Why should I help you?"

Fu Junyan glanced at Song Jinyan lightly.

"You told me so much, isn't it because you didn't intend to watch me die? You've already said that the people of the Fu family can't be bullied by others. No matter what, Xiaoyan and I still have the blood of your Fu family on us." .”

Song Jinyan doesn't like the cold man in front of him, but he knows better than anyone that only this man in front of him can help him.

He wants to take back the property belonging to the Song family, he wants to protect Xiaoyan, and he wants to protect his aunt.

Fu Junyan finally took a straight look at Song Jinyan.

Smarter than he thought.

"I will arrange for someone to teach you."

Fu Junyan said lightly, the Fu family needs an heir, and the child in front of him with the blood of the Fu family is quite suitable.

"dinner's ready!"

At this moment, Song Weitang came out with the dishes and shouted.

The little bun also ran out with the cart.

Several people sat in a circle.

Fish-flavored shredded pork, beef brisket stewed with potatoes, and tomato and egg soup are some home-cooked side dishes.

But it's such side dishes that arouse Fu Junyan's taste.

The color of those azure blue eyes deepened little by little, from the blue sea at the beginning to slowly turning into a deep blue, just looking at Song Weitang like this.

Over the years, Fu Cheng hired many top chefs and cooked countless delicacies from mountains and seas for him, but he never felt such a strong feeling.

Song Weitang handed the chopsticks to everyone.

He said with a smile: "Dinner."

Home-cooked dishes may seem simple, but they are actually the most challenging.

Fu Junyan picked up a chopstick of fish-flavored shredded pork for the first time.

The bright red shredded pork is wrapped with scallions, each piece of meat is always soft and hard, with a slightly pungent taste in the sweet and sour taste, it should be because of the consideration of children, Song Weitang did not put pickled peppers, even so, the taste is still amazing .

Fu Junyan picked up the rice and ate several mouthfuls.

The potatoes are soft and rotten, and the unique aroma of potatoes is mixed with the deliciousness of the sirloin. Both the heat and the taste are just right.

Every dish looks very simple, but every bite of the tongue can taste different feelings.

No one at the table spoke, they all buried their heads in cooking.

The two little guys finally ate until their stomachs were round and they were very satisfied.

And Fu Junyan.

Song Weitang was even more stunned watching him wipe out the rest of the pot of rice by himself.

Although I know that this person should have had a bad life before.

But she never expected it to be so miserable.

Song Weitang looked at Fu Junyan's appearance, and her mother's love was soaring.

No wonder he's so thin, he probably hasn't eaten enough.

Even though he was eating in a hurry, Fu Junyan's movements were still elegant and calm, making people look pleasing to the eye. After he finished eating, he sat there upright.

If it wasn't for witnessing that Fu Junyan ate up the pot of rice just now.

Song Weitang would never believe that this handsome man in front of him is such a fool.

After tidying up, Song Weitang struggled with how to sleep at night.

From the current point of view, this person is going to stay with the parents.

So you can't sleep on the sofa all the time.

She asked the two little guys to move in with her, and Fu Junyan lived in another room.

"The quilts and sheets are all new. Your toiletries are all over there. You can only wear clothes for the time being. Our family doesn't have any suitable for you. Go out and buy two tomorrow, good night."

Fu Junyan nodded and sat in the room.

He looked the whole room up and down. The room was very small, with a bed in the center and a desk in front of the windowsill, and there was not much space left.

He had never lived in such a small place in his life.

Fu Junyan sat on the bed, he frowned slightly, and smelled the same faint gardenia fragrance as Song Weitang's body, it was still faint.

On the other side, Hei Yao, who was squatting at the gate of the community, looked up at the tall building in front of him.

When he felt the phone vibrate, Hei Yao hurriedly took out the phone.

"master."

Hei Yao looked at the screen transmitted from the phone with tears in his eyes.

"Clothes, houses."

In the video, the man who was as cold as a god moved his thin lips slightly and spit out a few words.

Hei Yao hurriedly nodded.

He wanted to say something, but the picture was cut off directly.

Hei Yao: ...

Sure enough, love will change, he is no longer the master's favorite person.

(Fu Junyan: Rolling eyes.)

As soon as Hei Yao stood up, he heard soft footsteps nearby.

"It's him, it's him...!"

Hei Yao blinked, and looked at the aunt in the distance with a flashlight and said to several security personnel in a daze.

"I saw him squatting here for a long time. Some criminal gang must be setting foot here. He looks like a villain, and arrest him quickly."

Hei Yao: ...

Aunt, do you want to go to the ophthalmologist?

He is so handsome and suave, what kind of eyes does this aunt have?

Several security personnel came over and surrounded Hei Yao.

By the time he delivered the clothes, it was already two hours later.

Facing Fu Junyan who opened the door with a cold face.

Hei Yao almost cried.

"master……!"

He was about to cry about his difficulty, how he struggled to escape from a group of aunts and security personnel, when the opposite door fell directly.

Hei Yao: Huh...

The next day, when Song Weitang got up, he found that Fu Junyan had already woken up.

When she saw the clothes on Fu Junyan's body, she couldn't help being taken aback.

"This dress?"

"Found it in the room."

Fu Junyan said without changing his face, during the investigation, Song Weitang fell his head before, his temper changed drastically, and he couldn't remember many things clearly.

Song Weitang scratched her head, uh, she really doesn't know why there are men's clothes in this room.

It fits nicely though.

Song Weitang couldn't help but look a few more times.

The clothes on Fu Junyan were almost tailor-made, and they fit so well.

"Xiao Jin, do you want to bring food?"

At this time, the two little guys also got up.

Song Weitang couldn't help asking.