The big guy's little baby is too sweet

Tan Wenrong was startled again, his mellow voice was a little hoarse, "How do you know?"

What he meant was not how Tan Fujun knew that Ziming was your younger brother, but how did you know that he thought so.

Tan Fujun didn't speak, spread out the piece of paper in his hand that had been ravaged by him, and put it in front of him.

Looking at his reddish eyes, Tan Wenrong felt a pain in his heart, "Jun'er, don't sink any further, even if he is not your younger brother, you can't..."

Tan Yujun shook his head and interrupted him, "No, Dad, I just want to know what is the relationship between you and Uncle Nian. This is not Ziming's test report, but his twin brother. He is not, it does not mean that Ziming is not... ..."

"What did you say?" Tan Wenrong was shocked, almost unable to hold back the ecstasy in his heart, almost ignoring that he didn't recognize that this person was not Ziming today.

Because none of that matters.

The important thing is that he still has hope.

There is still hope, right?

"Father..." A look of grief flashed across Tan Fujun's eyes, as if something was breaking apart.

He guessed right, they really...

However, seeing his father so happy, he felt mixed feelings.

"Jun'er, no matter whether Ziming is my son or not, you are hopeless. If you really like him, you can consider his younger brother. I met you and Uncle Fu today. They look almost the same..." Tan Wenrong I have thought about this issue very seriously.

Anyway, they are all sons of Niannian.

Even though the blood of that beast like Xingjiang is flowing on his body, he is still the son of Niannian.

With Si Yunyou here, Ziming doesn't have to worry.

But this child Su Chen... Judging from his thoughts today, I am afraid that the resentment in his heart has not disappeared. I don't know what kind of encounter he will suffer. He was relieved that it was all in the hands of the two of them.

At least go down, and have an explanation with Niannian, right?

For a mercenary villain like Jiang Yunhan, the children are probably his tools to climb the dragon and the phoenix. He doesn't want Su Chen, a child, to make mistakes again.

"Dad..." Tan Fujun was about to refuse.

How can it be the same?

Even if they look alike, they are still two people.

Tan Wenrong sighed, raised his hand to interrupt him, "You don't need to answer in a hurry, think about it first."

Every son is the same to him.

What's more, it's still twins?

you you

For him, this is the best of both worlds.

"But..." Under the shock of his stern eyes, Tan Fujun finally didn't say a word of rebuttal.

"Let's go out." Tan Wenrong didn't want to talk to him any more, and now he was thinking of how to verify whether Ziming was his child again.

then……

Thinking of those years, Tan Wenrong felt both sweet and bitter.

The first time between him and every year happened in a hotel.

At that time, he happened to be on a business trip to the imperial capital, and he was the one who received him.

It was the first time that Tan Wenrong knew what it means to be unparalleled in beauty and gentle as jade. Although he was only wearing a cheap suit, it couldn't stop the light in his clear eyes.

It was at that moment that he believed that there is really love at first sight in this world.

In just a few days of getting along, Tan Wenrong fell in love with him irresistibly.

After dinner at the hotel that night, it was completely out of control.

Hold him in your arms, kiss his jade-like red earlobe lightly, and tell him your love for him.

He probably suffered too much, and Tan Wenrong still vividly remembers the look of being overwhelmed by flattery.

Thinking about it now, my heart hurts like a knife.

He didn't know if he was pregnant that time.

It's such a coincidence that I ran into Jiang Yunhan, a beast...

Marriage matters will not be left to him alone. Instead of marrying someone he doesn't love in the future, it is better to marry someone with a face he likes.

After a long time, you will figure it out.

How many people can't get their true love, just want a younger brother like him, let alone twins.

Isn't that considered picked up?

After meeting, maybe there will be a different answer.

Tan Fujun was so angry that he slammed the door and walked out.

It's okay to be a substitute, but let him marry?

impossible!

Everything else is easy to say, except for this matter, it is impossible for him to agree.

He only has one heart, and he has already given it to Fu Ziming, so he will not be able to accommodate another one.

Not even my younger brother.

Back in the room, he opened the address book on the phone, and his eyes stopped on Fu Ziming's number that he had already known by heart but never dared to dial. His heart was sore and painful. He had a lot of things he wanted to say to him , For example, does he know what kind of thoughts his younger brother is hiding, such as the matter of Uncle Nian and his father...

But he was afraid of offending him or causing him trouble...

If it was before, he would definitely hold back, but tonight, his heart is extremely complicated, he has experienced pain, despair and struggle...

No one knew how uncomfortable he was and how much he missed him.

Even just to hear his voice.

Thinking of this, he finally couldn't bear the impulse in his heart and dialed out.

However, after a long time, no one answered. Just when he was in a daze, thinking that he had fallen asleep, the phone was connected suddenly.

"Which one?" Unexpectedly, it was a man's voice, hoarse and low, as if waking up from a dream...

He knew that it was none other than his fiancé Si Yunyou.

Tan Fujun's breathing tightened, and ecstasy stuck in his throat. Apart from silent breathing, he couldn't and couldn't make a sound.

The heart constricted suddenly, throbbing dullly.

However, there was nothing he could do but keep silent like this.

He is not afraid of him, but, in this situation, he has no place to intervene.

Si Yunyou, who had just fallen asleep with his arms around him, woke up suddenly. He frowned, and for some reason, a name popped up in his mind, "Tan Yujun?"

However, the other party didn't answer, and seemed to take a breath, but hung up the phone directly.

Si Yunyou stared heavily at the unfamiliar number on the screen, opened the browser with his slender fingertips and entered a few characters, and soon found the source of the number.

Sure enough it was him!

This guy, he still doesn't give up?

What the hell do you want to call in the middle of the night?

Staring at Fu Ziming's handsome sleeping face, his brows were frowned because of his life experience during this period of time, even in his dream, he did not relax.

A strong jealousy and anger surged in Si Yunyou's heart, burning his whole body as if he was on fire, angry and angry, swollen and painful, making him delete that number without even thinking about it, and add blacklisted.

Afterwards, he lowered his head, sucked his slightly parted red lips due to difficulty in breathing, repeatedly sucked and bit, ruthlessly snatched his fragrance, and shattered his sleeping dream.

As if punishing, fierce and brutal.

The physical and mental torment made him unable to suppress the rolling jealousy and longing. He was still in a dream, so he couldn't help but rushed over and enveloped him.

Bow down and kiss hard!

It seems that only in this way can we get peace!

I didn't want to move at first, because he knew that his current physical and mental condition was not very good, but after only a moment, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Such a handsome person is like a piece of rough jade, which makes people want to stop... He looks like a sunny boy on the outside, but he is as soft as jelly in front of him. The taste is not that he is crazy, but that he simply cannot stop.

"Well, master..." Fu Ziming, who was already in a light sleep, was hurt by him, so he murmured and woke up.

He squinted his red and swollen eyes in a daze, looking at him who was sticking to him at the moment, a little sad, "You..."

"Did it hurt you? I'm sorry, I couldn't help it..." Seeing him wake up, Si Yunyou still looked confident.

Fu Ziming, "..."

So angry!

This man, is he a beast in heat?

Why didn't it stop.

Even if he has good physical fitness, he can't stand such a toss, okay?

In addition, he has been very uncomfortable these two days.

Don't know why.

My whole body is sore and limp, and my appetite is very bad.

He took it as the influence of his bad mood.

Fu Ziming was extremely wronged, and pushed him away, "No more, I want to sleep..."

"Did I allow you to sleep? Hmm?" But this man didn't know why he was crazy, and his stomach was full of anger, as if punishing him.

"You..." Fu Ziming was angry and ashamed.

What the hell was going on, it was in the middle of the night.

"Hold it yourself!" Seeing his frowning, pitiful look, Si Yunyou felt a little soft-hearted, but still couldn't resist his anger, and pretended to growl in a low voice.

However, he still relaxed a lot.

In the end, nothing happened.

But Fu Ziming also suffered.

Woke up very late the next day.

There is no one around.

I know he is busy recently.

During the time when he came back from Hong Kong, he has been worrying about his life experience, and the company's affairs have been delayed.

Fu Ziming didn't bother to care about it anymore.

He took a slight breath, forced himself to stand up, and calmed down. After washing, he changed into black formal trousers and shirt, plus a black windbreaker.

"Master Ziming, Master Su Chen hasn't come yet." Seeing him coming out, the bodyguard hurried over to open the door.

"It's fine if you don't come." Fu Ziming never thought that he would come, and he didn't come sincerely, so why bother!

Although he is his younger brother, Fu Ziming can probably guess his thoughts during this period of getting along. Everyone has his own ambitions, even if he is his own younger brother, he can't force it.

But thinking of the anger and resentment in his heart, and the way he looked at the young master.

Fu Ziming still felt some indescribable pain in his heart.

This is his younger brother, perhaps the only relative he has blood in this world!

Why……

Fu Ziming's eyes became hot.

He quickly put on his sunglasses to keep himself from showing.

Finally, he got into the car calmly, "Let's go!"

"Yes." More than a dozen bodyguards followed.

Half an hour later, Fu Ziming arrived at the cemetery in the suburbs, holding lilies, and was about to get out of the car.

However, he didn't notice that at this moment, a black Maybach drove past his car.