Who hasn't loved a few scumbags

The meal was quite enjoyable, and Song Jianian kept his head buried in eating, only when his brothers mentioned him, he raised his head and hummed a few times.

Cheng Haoran, Fu Yelin, and Zhuang Tianyu talked about their company, and Song Hanyu's words were nothing more than stock futures, real estate, and changes in the position of the top.Yin Shaoxuan and Chu Wenshan got together to discuss where to play, where to eat and drink, and which nightclub the girl was.In short, they just have countless topics to talk about.Whether it was before or now, Song Jianian didn't think he could get in the middle of anything. He was used to being a silent audience like this.Many times he doesn't like to go out to play with them because the atmosphere between them makes him feel that he will never be able to blend in.Song Jianian has never been a person who likes to stick to the horns, since he can't fit in, he should always stand outside the circle.

To be honest, I was surprised to see Fu Haian and Qiu Yan here.Song Hanyu is a young master from a top wealthy family, and all his friends are from the same family background.And the friendship between them is even stronger. Since Song Hanyu has brought people in front of them, it means that he really trusts and likes them.At least before, Song Jianian had never seen Song Hanyu bring the person next to him over for dinner.

Song Jianian hugged the sketchbook, and couldn't help but stretch his eyes towards Qiuyan.At this time, the group of people had finished the high-end elite-style meeting, and started to play in a more market-like way, rubbing hemp.Song Jianian's hemp rubbing skills were so bad that no one dared to let him serve.He could only sit sadly on the side in a daze of boredom, and when he was in a daze, he couldn't help but look at Qiu Yan.

Xie Shanshan said that Qiuyan is a Chinese-German mixed race, and the appearance of the mixed race is all fake.Qiu Yan is indeed beautiful, with delicate facial features like a doll played by the housekeeper's little daughter. No wonder Song Hanyu likes it.Song Jianian has known Song Hanyu for almost 12 years, and he is very clear about his preferences.The man likes gorgeous and beautiful things, likes rare things.It's just that those pretty boys didn't stay by Song Hanyu's side for more than a month, so I don't know how long this autumn banquet can last.

Song Jianian ignored the inexplicable sourness in his heart, turned his head, and drew a few strokes on the notebook indifferently.

"Is this painting of me?"

A cool voice suddenly came out of his ear, and Song Jianian was so frightened that he almost bounced off the sofa.

"Your foundation must be very good." Qiu Yan smiled very beautifully, showing eight teeth and raising the corners of her eyes.

After Song Jianian calmed down, he nodded stiffly, there was nothing he could do if he didn't want to.The painting in that book was indeed the Autumn Banquet, and Song Jianian himself didn't know why he suddenly became obsessed.

There are only a few strokes in the sketchbook, but they are full of spirit, bright and moving.

"Are you an art student? I've always envied people who can draw." Qiu Yan looked at the painting again, and seemed to like it very much.Carefully touched the paper.

Before Song Jianian could speak, the cheerful Cheng Haoran suddenly shouted: "Our little rabbit is not studying such a girly art, but he is a top student in the School of Architecture of Q University."

Hearing Cheng Haoran's happy tone, Song Jianian knew that he had won: "Brother Wenshan, I remember that you used to be one against three. It's no good."

"Who said I can't do it!" Chu Wenshan immediately became angry, and immediately won thirteen in this round.

"Hey, why do you only remember that Brother Wenshan won every year?" Cheng Haoran shouted unwillingly.

"Tsk tsk, Cheng Haoran is just your mouth. I'll lose you until you lose your pants."

"Niannian, brother was wrong, and brother will never steal your words again, ah. I ask you brother Wenshan to be merciful."

Chu Wenshan gave Cheng Haoran a hard look, and suddenly said: "By the way, I met Nian Nian at Lao Lu's just now."

Zhuang Tianyu slapped his hands, "That Lu Shaoyuan from the Lu family?"

Yin Shaoxuan grinned: "Touch! That's not it. Wasn't he picked up by his little slut some time ago? His father demoted him in a fit of anger. He's sitting in an office in a private middle school so much fun now." .”

"When I went, he was really bullying Niannian." Chu Wenshan threw a red mark.

"Bad!" Cheng Haoran yelled: "You dare to bully us, Niannian, next time you hit him on the golf course."

Song Jianian shook his head helplessly, too lazy to talk to Cheng Haoran who was running the train with his mouth full.

"You two have such a good relationship." Qiu Yan smiled, unabashedly envious.

"Well, we've been together for many years." Song Jianian smiled, and tore off the piece of paper with the portrait of Qiuyan painted on it, and gave it to him: "If you like it, I will give it to you."

Qiu Yan was startled, her eyes brightened: "This, how embarrassing."

"What's the matter with embarrassment, I just draw pictures casually, and I can't send them out."

"Then I'll take it. Thank you!"

Song Jianian couldn't open his eyes because of Qiu Yan's smile: "It's nothing."

Qiu Yan said to Song Jianian with a little emotion: "Actually, I also want to learn to paint, but I am too busy to make time for it. Hanyu has a cleanliness habit and doesn't like the room at home to be dirty with paint. I thought about it several times. I can only give up."

Song Jianian gave Qiu Yan a strange look, what is this for, are you showing off to him, it is not necessary.He was a little unhappy, and felt fresh about Qiu Yan's address to Song Hanyu.

The Song family has a big business and has always had a lot of staff.Song Hanyu ranks third in their generation, and the elders in the family are used to calling him the third and third son.Because of this, it became popular to call him the third young master outside.Most of the good friends call him A Yu, and Song Jianian calls him Yu Geer with a little hometown habit.No one has ever called Han Yu such a title.

"Talk to him more, and he will understand you." Song Jianian didn't want to chat with Qiu Yan any longer, so he responded perfunctorily, regardless of Qiu Yan's expression of wanting to continue, he moved his chair and ran away after looking for a reason Watch Chu Wenshan rubbing hemp over there.

Seeing Song Jianian coming, Yin Shaoxuan yelled, "Oh, what are you doing here, Niannian?"

Song Jianian ignored him, staring at the mahjong tiles with embarrassing eyes.Song Jianian got bored without watching how many laps they played, and touched the portable drawing board in his bag to conceive the basic structure of the school library.It's just that the sound of mahjong shuffling over there dangled, and Song Jianian was stunned for a while, but he didn't think of anything useful.

Song Jianian looked at his watch and said, "It's getting late, I'm going back to school."

Fu Yelin, who was chatting with glasses assistant Fu Hai'an, suddenly raised his head: "I'll see you off." His tone was firm.

"I'll see you off, old Fu, come and pick me up." Chu Wenshan said as he stood up, going to get his coat.

Song Jianian hurriedly held him down: "Brother Yelin, you can continue to rub your hemp. Remember to change my painting set if you win."

Chu Wenshan was not very satisfied with Song Jianian's refusal at first, but after listening to it, he felt a little better: "Look at your pitiful appearance, don't say one thing, brother will give you all ten sets and eight sets."

"That would have to be bought with the money Brother Wenshan earned from playing the mahjong table today." Song Jianian smiled brightly, and quickly grabbed Fu Yelin's hand and went out.Otherwise, what can I say.

Fu Yelin shook his head: "Your talk is only useful in front of Chu Wenshan."

Song Jianian scratched his head: "Isn't this Brother Wenshan loving me, or else my lame rhetoric will not be believed by others."

"You mean we don't love you anymore."

"No way!"

Fu Yelin stroked Song Jianian's hair, but said nothing.When the car got on the road, it didn't go straight to Q University, but drove into the parking lot of a department store.

"Why are you going here? Brother Yelin wants to stockpile goods for his family?"

"It's for you to stock up. If we don't look at it, you're afraid that you won't be willing to add anything to yourself."

"No way, I love myself quite a lot." Song Jianian said that without confidence, for fear that Fu Yelin would educate him about being caught eating instant noodles again.

"Okay, you just follow."

Song Jianian followed silently, not daring to say a word of disagreement.

Fu Yelin looked gentle, but he actually said what he said.It would be terribly frightening if he got angry.How dare Song Jianian disobey him.

It's just... the corner of Song Jianian's mouth twitched as he watched Fu Yelin frantically throw things into the shopping cart, as if the supermarket was owned by his family.As soon as his complaints crossed his mind, he suddenly thought of the name of this shopping mall, and he realized with black lines that it was really the property of this old man's family.

"Brother Yelin, I really don't need so many." Seeing that the shopping cart was about to be filled with two, Song Jianian hurriedly stopped it.Is this feeding him like a pig?

"What are you in a hurry for?" Fu Yelin glanced at Song Jianian and continued to throw things into the car.

Under the stares of all the aunts, elder sisters, uncles, aunts, younger brothers and sisters in the supermarket, Song Jianian got the longest ticket in his lifetime.Of course, Fu Yelin, Mr. Fu would never carry these things off the parking lot by himself.With a wave of his hand, a boy in overalls ran over to load those things into a bigger trolley, followed them down the elevator, and carefully carried them back into the trolley.

Sitting in the car, Song Jianian suddenly thought of something.Doesn't having so many things mean that Fu Yelin will drive the car into the school!And drive to the bottom of his dormitory!Audi TT, don't be too flamboyant.It is estimated that the whole building will know the relationship between the two of them domineeringly.Fu Yelin was as handsome as a jade, and absolutely all the women in the vicinity were on the move.It won't take a few days for the whole school to know about it.Then the image he worked so hard for was not completely ruined!

"elder brother……"

Song Jianian had just started when Fu Yelin interrupted him: "I'll send you to school."

Well, after Fu Yelin had spoken, Song Jianian knew that his little plan was useless.I can only shout in my heart, as expected, I can't eat this meal today!

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