The big guy's little baby is too sweet

"I'll go and see Ziming." Tan Wenrong didn't know what was wrong, but when he heard that he was uncomfortable, his heart seemed to be picked up by something.

"..." Su Zeyang raised his eyebrows.

Ziming Ziming's name is so kind.

What the hell are these two fathers and sons doing?

It really killed him.

He couldn't help crying secretly in his heart.

However, he is still a boss no matter what, so it is not appropriate to directly stop him.

Forget it.

Let him see that his stupid son has never done anything good.

The VIP suite at this time.

Tan Yujun ecstatically followed behind the bodyguard, walked in leisurely, looked around with smiling eyes, and was quite satisfied with the magnificent presidential suite.

But for people like him, mansions and villas are commonplace, so he didn't have much interest, until his eyes fell on Fu Ziming, who was sitting on Fu Ziming, suddenly brightened.

That is the most beautiful scenery in the world, as if where he is, all the scenery becomes the background.

At this time, Fu Ziming was eating with his head down, as if he didn't care about his arrival, he could only see half of his face, the sun outside the window fell on his body warmly through the layer of warmth, illuminating his moist skin transparently.

He was wearing a white cotton loose sweater, dotted with cartoon patterns, as if his rosy white skin was tender.

Just at this moment, when he raised his head, his exquisite facial features were revealed. Compared with the suit and leather shoes he was dressed like a prince before, at this time he was more like a sunny and noble question, handsome and unparalleled.

People can't take their eyes off for a moment.

After knowing his identity, Tan Sijun felt that he should give up intellectually.

But in his heart, he couldn't convince himself not to think about it.

It seemed that he couldn't be reconciled in his whole life if he didn't meet him personally, ask him personally, and call him by his real name.

However, after seeing it now, he couldn't stop it even more.

Fu Ziming looked at him, put down his chopsticks, reached out and hugged the pillow and leaned back to his seat, smiling slightly, "Young Master Tan, what can I do for you?"

He should stand up politely, but he is too uncomfortable to move.

Tan Fujun suffocated for breath.

He knew that this was just his polite smile, even a little alienated and indifferent.

But he has long been unknowingly, deeply fascinated by looking back and smiling, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

"Young Master Tan?" Seeing that he was in a daze, staring at him for a long time without any response, Fu Ziming could only speak again in doubt.

"Oh, Ziming, hello..." Tan Fujun quickly came back to his senses, and strode over, smiling all over his face, showing his white teeth, "I'm really sorry, I'm taking the liberty to come here at this time, I'm being rude to you."

"It's okay. If you have anything to say, you can tell me directly. I'm not feeling well and I want to rest." Fu Ziming said lightly.

Do you know how to be presumptuous now?

There were so many reporters yelling outside just now, why didn't he know not to speak abruptly?

Neuropathy.

However, I don't know what happened.

Check it out first!

"Are you unwell? Is it because you were injured last night? Are you feeling better?" Tan Fujun immediately became nervous when he heard this, and he didn't feel that Fu Ziming's words to him were just a polite refusal.

I didn't even think about why he was uncomfortable.

Although Fu Ziming was indeed uncomfortable, he really didn't expect him to be so nervous when he heard it. He asked three questions in a row, as if he was very familiar.

"It's okay..." Fu Ziming was perfunctory, obviously not wanting to talk about this issue, and said again impatiently, "I don't know what's going on with Young Master Tan, can you tell me directly??"

The tone was a bit cold this time.

From the outside, he is really a handsome gentleman. Generally, such people are suave and suave.

"Well, I just came to see you..." Tan Fujun accidentally spoke his heart out, and it was only when he said it that he realized it was too straightforward. Looking at the flash of disgust in his clear eyes, he probably thought he was some kind of disciple The prodigal son and the like were inevitably a little embarrassed, and hurriedly covered it up, "Uh...I mistook you for Master Yunli before, and I felt really sorry, so I wanted to apologize to you, I hope you don't mind."

It was for this.

Fu Ziming didn't take it to heart at all, "It's okay, I don't mind."

"That's good, haha..." Tan Fujun smiled brightly, and he didn't feel embarrassed when facing him, and started talking and laughing happily, "It's all my fault, but I can still recognize the wrong person."

"Smelly shameless." Li Ziyu glared at him angrily.

The matter of admitting the wrong person.

He will never forgive.

Fortunately, brother Lili didn't know, otherwise he didn't know how angry he would be.

"..." Fu Ziming felt a little helpless, and pulled Li Ziyu to his side.

Tan Yujun was a little embarrassed at first, but he still had the cheek to pretend that he didn't exist, "By the way, Ziming, I'm here to pay back..."

"My brother Ziming's name is also your name?" Li Ziyu suddenly interrupted him with another sentence.

No matter how good his temper is, at this time Tan Yujun's face is a bit uneasy, but his good self-cultivation makes him still smile as before, and deliberately teased a sentence to ease the embarrassment, "Zi Ming, this is the young master of the Li family, right? It seems You have a lot of opinions on me, is it because I'm more handsome?"

Unexpectedly, the more you understand, the more embarrassing it will be!

"Bah..." Li Ziyu directly made a vomiting motion, and said mercilessly, "Smelly shameless."

Tan Fujunjun's face was so dark that he couldn't say a word.

"Yuyu, don't be like this..." Fu Ziming held his forehead and couldn't help coaxing, "Hey, go and pour a cup of tea for Young Master Tan."

"I won't." However, the little guy found a reason to refuse grandly.

He was originally a young master, he stretched out his hands for clothes and opened his mouth for food, money was very expensive, and he never poured tea by himself.

What's more, it's still for someone he hates.

At this time, he was staring at the man in front of him, waiting for Brother Youyou to come back, as if he was afraid that if he walked away, he would turn into a demon, with a devotion to his duty.

snort!Anyway, Brother Youyou will be here soon, and you are here to see him!

He deliberately came here to get close, and no one would let him in, so he dared to yell at the door shamelessly.

Shameless!

"Yuyu, don't be like this, he is a guest." Fu Ziming reminded in a low voice.

The visitor is a guest, although Li Ziyu is a child at heart, but because of such a person, there is really no need to be angry.

"Hmph!" Li Ziyu shut his mouth silently, but still looked hostile.

He just couldn't bear the sight of some people who clearly knew that they had a fiance and wanted to poach someone.

"Sorry, Yuyu is still young and has a straightforward temper. Don't mind..." Fu Ziming broke the silence, "What did you want to say just now?"

"It's okay, I don't mind." Tan Fujun shook his head, recovered quickly, and said with a smile, "I'm here this time, and there is another thing. After my father went back last night, he was very disappointed. I heard Uncle Hua said that you look very similar to one of his former friends, so..."

Uncle Hua is the butler of the Tan family.

Fu Ziming was taken aback, and the mobile phone in his hand fell to the ground with a slap, and he looked at him with a complicated expression, unable to say a word for a long time.

"That's right, if you don't mind, I can help you find the whereabouts of your family members..." Tan Fujun thought he didn't know the situation and the pain in his heart, so he explained with some emotion, "Speaking of which, we really have Fate, I said why I felt a sense of déjà vu when I first saw you, it turned out that I saw a picture of your father in my father's study when I was young..."

It seems that there is really a fate in the dark.

If he knew at that time that he was Fu Ziming, not Fu Yunli, wouldn't he have fallen so deeply at that time?

Sometimes falling in love with someone is just an instant thing.

Or it was doomed from the first sight.

This is how it fell step by step...

However, obviously, he still doesn't know what kind of childhood Fu Ziming experienced.

So, unconsciously, the words "father's photo" made Fu Ziming's heart ache, and made the people around him on guard.

"Hey Ziming, wait for me, wait for me to come back to pick you up..."

"Ziming, Dad won't want you..."

These words in your memory have long been blurred.

The only thing he remembers is that he was left in the playground by someone.

There are huge crowds of people.

However, he didn't know any of them.

Nobody cares about him.

He was abandoned, and he was still his biological father.

Fu Ziming suppressed the complexity and grief in his heart, and pretended to be relaxed, "No, thank you, I have no relatives, let alone a father, you can go."

I don't want to mention this at all.

"Why, why? I can..."

Fu Ziming's face turned cold, "No need, didn't you hear that?"

"But..." Tan Fujun looked at him suspiciously, wishing to reach out and smooth his frowning brows.

"Shut up!" Suddenly, a cold voice sounded, with the shocking force of throwing stones, in this high-end place, the shattering sunlight reached their ears.

Everyone looked over in unison.

A handsome figure, who does not know when, suddenly arrives.

A handmade British style suit, a white shirt with a meticulous tie, he walked over as cold as ice, his tall figure blocked the sun's rays, his handsome face was like a banished fairy from the sky, but at the moment he was furious, like Shura in hell .

"Brother Youyou..." Li Ziyu was already mentally prepared, and was the first to come to his senses, and walked up happily to welcome him over.

He still didn't forget to cast a provocative look at Tan Fujun who was in a daze.

What kind of stupid son of a landlord's family wants to compare with their young master?

Huh, overthinking it!

Tan Fujun was swept away by his arrogant little eyes, and turned away decisively, stood up and faced Si Yunyou, a little dissatisfied, "But, they are Ziming's family members, blood is thicker than water..."

Si Yunyou raised his eyes, his handsome face was expressionless, but those diamond-like pupils showed a meaningful coldness, he swept across the crowd sharply, and finally landed on Fu Ziming, looking at his handsome face Already flushed, obviously trying to endure his emotions.