Reborn uncle and nephew relationship

Lin Ruo's stiff expression knew the problem, and now he could only help himself, "I'm really sorry for making Fu Xin misunderstand."

"Second Uncle, that's enough, you don't have to do this." Fu Xin stood behind Yang Xunfei lightly and said, "You don't even know how many people are in my company, you don't even know which ones are high-level, and you still say your order , just kidding."

"This..." He glared at Fu Linhe bitterly. Why hasn't this kid said a word until now? Could it be true?

"In this world, the only one who can order Gail is you, third master, and why Gail came to Fu Xin's side in the first place was also recommended by you. Fu Xin's trust in you is not so ruined." Yang Xunfei roared, " From now on, I will only protect Fu Xin, and the brotherhood of the Jiang family and the Fu family only exists between me and Fu Xin." As he spoke, he grabbed Fu Xin's wrist and dragged it out.

Fu Xin was pulled, staggered, and softly called out: "It hurts."

In the eerily quiet banquet hall, it was extremely loud.

Yang Xunfei slowly slowed down, and when he reached the door, the nine young masters brought by Fu Xin left the venue together with a girl.

Fu Linhe didn't explain, because he didn't know what to say, and he was even a little baffled.

Doubts about Fu Xin, about the current situation.

Fu's family and Xin Lin's are one, so they will all belong to Fu Xin in the end, right?

Seeing that Fu Xin had been wronged but had to leave, Fu Heshuo felt distressed and helpless, and slammed down his wine glass, "Don't leave until you explain clearly to me today."

Fu Linhe put down the wine glass in his hand and sighed slightly, "I really didn't mean that, both Fu Shi and Xin Lin belong to him."

"But look now, the evidence is solid." Picking up the things that Fu Xin had given to Fu Lin earlier, "The paperwork for giving up and inheriting the Fu family has all been issued, isn't it enough?"

"I'll deal with it." Turning around, he walked towards the side door where Fu Xin left.

"And you, Gail, you were trained by my father to that kid Fu Linhe, now you have got involved in this matter, explain it to me clearly." Impressively called Gail who planned to leave with Fu Linhe you.

But the latter stopped for a while, bowed slightly to Fu Heshuo, and chased Fu Linhe together with Shirley.

Fu Heshuo, who was left alone, looked at the meeting place and the expressions of the others talking, sighed fiercely, and walked away.

This good banquet ended so badly.

Fu Xin walked fast, but Fu Linji didn't catch up with him at all, so he had to go to the hotel where his mother was staying to find someone.

Knocking on the door, the one who opened the door seemed to be Baima Qian, but Baima Shao.

The other party blocked the door and sneered: "What else are you here for, is that enough?"

But Gail pushed Fu Linhe away, and when Bai Maqian was about to do something, Fu Linhe had already stepped into the room.

Seeing his little golden retriever lying tiredly on Bai Yuxin's lap, the man actually stroked his hair gently.

Just by looking at this expression, you can tell that there is absolutely nothing tricky in it.

"Fu Xin comes home with me first, let's sit down and talk." He spoke directly and clearly, so as not to say anything wrong again.

But Fu Xin didn't even glance at him, and said lightly, "There's nothing to say, Third Uncle, not to mention, my property in Hong Kong has already been sold, why should I say anything?"

The trembling in this sentence made Bai Yuxin tremble, and hugged him even tighter.

But this action made Fu Lin very distracted, "Well, you go to my house first, let's have a good talk about today's matter."

Now, Fu Xin looked back at him, but his eyes were full of sarcasm: "Your house, why should I go?"

"Calm down, Fu Xin, don't lose your temper." Fu Lin took a deep breath before calming down, "Do you know what you said today? Will it bring anything to Fu Shao, even your Xin Lin .”

"It's okay, I can still resist these shocks." Fu Xin didn't care, "And, I don't think we have anything to talk about."

"Master Fu, Fu Xin really has nothing to say to you, please go back." Bai Yuxin said coldly. "If you have anything, you can ask Tang Zhen to convey it."

Whoever opens his mouth may not make Fu Linhe feel this kind of anger. This man who has been comforting Fu Xin, the man with a little affection in his eyes...

Will you think him.

Immediately, Fu Linhe suppressed this weird thought and shook his head: "Okay, go to the next door, I need to be alone with you and talk." The word "alone" was emphasized.

Fu Xin hesitated for a moment, knowing that it was impossible to avoid being alone.

Rather than being persuaded by him with a few words after I calmed down, it would be better to be still angry now.

Now this situation is good for everyone, no matter Fu Linhe or himself.

Thinking of this, she got up slowly, Bai Yuxin pressed his shoulder, but was rejected.

Before Yang Xunfei opened his mouth, Gail stopped him, "Young Master Yang, if you need, we can talk alone."

This made Yang Xunfei half-close his eyes...

a kiss, a slap

Fu Xin opened the room next door where he was temporarily staying, sat casually on the sofa, leaned lazily, and lit a cigarette by himself: "Let's talk."

"I apologize for this matter. Gail and I didn't think carefully about it. To us, the Fu family and Xinlin are one, and you will inherit it in the end." Fu Linhe decided to put the matter on the right path first. It's clean, and what I do is indeed a little lacking. The problem exposed at this moment is a long-standing problem.

If in the past, Fu Xin didn't have a pimple in his heart, that little golden retriever wouldn't take it to heart at all, but now.

"Inheritance? The premise of inheritance is that you are dead, my third uncle." Fu Xin didn't know how to write politely, "No one can force me to inherit. Inherit, I also have a way to throw it to the second uncle."

This slight threat and the offense in his tone made Fu Linhe turn pale, "What do you want?" He gritted his teeth and spoke slowly.

Fu Xin exhaled smoke rings and sneered: "Isn't it good now? Fu's family is Fu's family, and Xinlin's is Xinlin's. The distinction is clear and clean. You are in Hong Kong and I am in Shanghai. We will never see each other."

"You're forcing me." Fu Linhe growled.

"No, I never forced you, third uncle." Fu Xin looked at him seriously, "This is your choice, not mine."

This is to shirk responsibility. Fu Linhe couldn't shout, but could only suppress his anger, "Okay, you inherit Fu's family and merge Xinlin together, and I will leave."

Fu Xin looked at him, and suddenly laughed wildly, "My dear third uncle, why don't you understand," got up, and approached word by word, "I don't want Fu Shi, if you want me to leave, I will leave, you What do you still think of me? Huh?"

"Don't you want me to promise you? Huh?" Fu Linhe was impatient when he forced him.

Fu Xin stopped a step away from him, stopped, and laughed: "I don't dare to expect extravagance, I can even say that I never thought about it, I just want to stay by your side, be pampered by you, loved by you, and be loved by you." Holding you in the palm of my hand, you are the only one who is good to me and sincere." He said, holding Fu Lin's cheeks, "But, I don't want to see the disgust in your eyes either...it seems You are telling me, get out of here, stay away from me, third uncle, I will not force you, Mrs. Fu, you are more suitable than me, I have Xinlin is enough, and now, please put the one that falls on Xinlin The minions are retracted and cut."

Before, she was soft-spoken, but afterward, there was a bit of anger and cruelty.

Fu Lin was startled. "I didn't mean that."

"Did you not tell me, but the truth is right in front of you, how can you tell me to believe you?" He pinched Fu Lin's jaw and forced him to face himself.

Fu Linlu shook off his hand, this move was too offensive, too...Glaring at Fu Xin angrily, "I will handle these things, don't let me be presumptuous."

Fu Xin laughed, raised his hand and took a few steps back, "Don't worry, this is the last time, I promise I won't appear in front of you again, how about it?"

Tilting his head, he smiled innocently.

This seemed to be the sweetest promise, but it made Fu Linhe's heart tighten for a while.

He opened his mouth and turned his head, and finally said after a long time: "You don't have to..."

"Third Uncle." Fu Xin called softly.

The other party looked up in surprise, but Fu Xin approached him suddenly, biting his lower lip, and while Fu Lin was hesitating in pain, the tip of his tongue rolled into his mouth, frantically sweeping away every bit of saliva inside.

It wasn't Sweeping who was in pain and forced to raise his hand, but Fu Xin grabbed his left hand and pinned it to the top of his head.

This presumptuous movement made him kiss deeper and more eagerly.

Teeth one by one, he carefully traced them with the tip of his tongue, and the saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth, but he eagerly sucked it into his mouth.

Crazy, with wild bite and aggression.

Fu Linhe whimpered twice, tried to push it away but couldn't move.

After waiting for a long time for Fu Xin to leave with satisfaction, Fu Linhe couldn't regain his senses for a while.

With a chuckle, he grabbed his wrist and dropped his cuffs, "Take it, you still have it?" The joy and sweetness in his tone brought Fu Linhe back to his senses.

Anger and shame instantly flooded his brain. He angrily pushed Fu Xin away, raised his hand and smashed his left wrist towards the door behind him.

When Fu Xin raised his hand to stop it, he heard a crisp cracking sound.

The loud voice attracted everyone, and Yang Xunfei was the first to push open the door.

Seeing that both of them are still safe, at least there is no sign that one is going to strangle the other. First they are flat, but they are immediately frightened by Fu Xin's desperate expression.

"Why..." What's the matter, before he could ask, he saw shattered white jade all over the floor.

Su Xun and Yun Junran who followed behind exclaimed, "That mutton fat jade bracelet."

All eyes fell on Fu Linhe, but the other party lowered his head and unconsciously flicked his wrist