The big guy's little baby is too sweet

"How stupid!" Tan Fujun felt it was funny, and couldn't help biting his ear, "Do you think you can't do anything about you if you cover your head?"

Su Chen was shaking so badly, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move, so he had to clenched his teeth tightly, not to let himself go, otherwise all previous efforts would be in vain.

"Is it comfortable? Huh?" Tan Fujun's breathing was tight, but he was even more rampant.

Is this a test of their endurance?

He didn't believe it, his majestic young master couldn't cure a little girl like him.

Su Chen was so sensitive that all the cells in his body stood up, his whole body curled up, and his whole body was as pink as a boiled shrimp.

However, he still bit his little lip, refusing to show weakness.

That stubborn look made Tan Fujun angry and angry, and he really wanted to chop him into pieces and eat him alive to relieve his hatred.

His breathing has gradually become heavier, and he knows that he will be the only one who suffers if this continues, not to mention that it is getting late, and he will definitely not be able to walk, thinking of this, he can only withdraw his hand resentfully.

With a sigh of relief, he took out a black card from the wallet on the bedside table, and threw it over with a black face, "Take it, and treat it as the catering fee for tonight."

Su Chen, "..."

However, he still breathed a sigh of relief, and when he regained some strength, he held the card and the dress next to him and stood up.

Unexpectedly, there was no strength at all.

Almost fell down.

He gritted his teeth reluctantly and walked into the bathroom.

The small white suit made his originally thin figure taller. The design was not too cumbersome and complicated, but it was more grand than usual clothes. It looked sexy but playful, and it suited him very well.

Sure enough, people rely on clothes. Standing in front of the mirror, he couldn't believe that he could be so handsome.

He paid attention to the Su family's banquet before, and was not in the mood.

At this moment, looking at myself in the mirror, it is indeed different.

What's even more different is the charm between the eyebrows.

Su Chen patted his face with water, took a deep breath, dawdled for a long time, and then walked out silently.

At this time, Tan Yujun had already put on a handmade gray suit, an ancient Swiss watch on his hand, his soft hair was fashionably styled, he was wearing a tie in front of the mirror, and his slender fingertips were skillfully moving around. People exude a cynical yet calm dignity.

Su Chen lost his mind for a moment...

But he is more inexplicable and vigilant.

Isn't it just a meal?

What are you doing so grandly?

"Why are you staring blankly?" Tan Fujun turned his head, his eyes suddenly lit up, but his mouth was critical, "I can barely read after changing clothes."

"..." Su Chen woke up instantly, feeling a little uneasy, "What exactly do you want to do?"

As he spoke, he even brushed his hair, trying to cover his still-recovered eyes that seemed to be dripping with water.

But as soon as he moved, his little hand was held by him, and he said lightly, "Aren't you jealous? I will make it up to you."

Then turned around and dragged him downstairs.

"What..." Su Chen frowned, completely unable to react.

What vinegar?

Who is jealous?

However, he soon realized something, and suddenly he didn't know what it was like. Looking at the tall and tall figure in front of him, it seemed that the deer started to bump into it again.

He freed his hand to hold it down, trying to make himself feel better.

The following has been waiting for a professional stylist.

"You don't need to change the clothes, just give him a look..." Tan Sijun threw him over.

In fact, Su Chen's complexion is pretty good. Although his body is probably not so tall and slender due to poor development, his facial features are beautiful and three-dimensional, and even with a little dressing up, he can make people unable to take his eyes off.

"Come here." Tan Fujun beckoned to him lazily.

Su Chen didn't want to make him angry, so he walked over obediently, looking at the mirror unnaturally, "Do you want them to let their hair down..."

His hair is done like this, which is a bit unnatural.

But it does look good.

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, someone lowered his head and stole some incense. Tan Fujun raised his head nonchalantly and took his hand, "I think it's pretty good, that's it."

"..." The people behind were all at a loss.

When did their young master become so gentle?

Su Chen was also a little dumbfounded.

However, he felt that there was something wrong with him.

Thinking that it was a transaction between them.

Guess he is probably not reconciled.

How can you be so gentle?

Thinking of this, Su Chen calmed down and mustered up the courage to follow him into the car.

When the car drove out of the villa, Tan Fujun was afraid that he would be upset, so he began to explain lightly, "You can order whatever you want later. I talked with that or something last night about work, and there was nothing..."

Su Chen looked out the window and listened carefully at first, but when the street light was red, he saw a person in a white car next to him, and suddenly froze.

"My brother?" Just as Su Chen was about to speak, the green light turned on, and the car next to him drove away suddenly, and turned a corner.

And they're clearly going straight.

"What's wrong?" Tan Fujun glanced at him suspiciously while stepping on the gas pedal.

"I seem to see my brother, why did he come to Australia?" Su Chen anxiously pointed to the white car in the direction of the turn.

Thinking that if Fu Ziming sees them together...

Su Chen was flustered and nervous, and even more ashamed.

"You read that right?" Tan Fujun slammed on the emergency brake, and the car behind was caught off guard.

But he didn't care, he hurriedly turned the steering wheel as far as he could, and suddenly occupied the road and made a sharp turn.

It caused the cars behind to bump into each other, and they all yelled.

"You should read it right, he must have come to look for me, I'm disobedient..." Su Chen lowered his head dejectedly.

Wait for him to pull over.

He couldn't help knocking on the car door, "I'm going back."

"What's the rush? Are you guilty?" Tan Fujun's face darkened, and he stared at the car in front of him complicatedly.

In fact, he is the guilty one.

No one found out before, forget it.

After this incident, he really hasn't figured out how to face Fu Ziming.

But thinking of the man sitting in his car.

His heart was also poured cold.

Simply smash the jar and smash it.

"Let's go, sit down." After he finished speaking, he stepped on the gas pedal as if venting, and rushed out.

Su Chen was terrified by the sound of the wind whizzing by the vehicles next to him, but he still carefully took out his mobile phone from his bag, and wanted to call Fu Ziming to make sure he had made a mistake.

But the speed of the car was so fast that he was almost thrown out as soon as he moved, and the phone fell under the seat.

"Sit down." Tan Fujun gave him a cold look.

Another jerk, speeding up again.

"..." Su Chen was too frightened to move.

But the unavoidable sourness in my heart spread uncontrollably.

In his heart, he always had a brother.

Shouldn't have had any hope.

Su Chen quickly shook off those bad emotions.

Thinking of Fu Ziming's arrival, I don't know if he has arrived at Su's house now. If he is not found...

Su Chen was still a little anxious, he didn't want Fu Ziming to be sad about his matter anymore.

However, I never thought of it.

Haven't arrived at the reserved restaurant yet.

Tan Fujun's phone rang.

"Master, where are you? Master and Master Ziming have both come to Australia, and now we are waiting for you at home!"

Tan Fujun, "..."

What are these people doing?

Just know to destroy his good deeds.

Tan Fujun had no choice but to turn around angrily.

Su Chen panicked, "How about I go back first..."

"Aren't you going back now?" Tan Fujun glanced at him.

Angrily turned the car around.

Entering the door, I saw Fu Ziming and Tan Wenrong, the old and the young, sitting at home.

"Xiaochen, come and sit." Fu Ziming seemed to know that he was nervous, so he waved to him and said to Tan Wenrong, "Dad, Xiaochen is currently in a noble school, and his academic performance is very poor..."

But he didn't know that Tan Wenrong's face had darkened a long time ago, he was staring at this Nizi who almost made him squat, and the teacup in his hand slammed into his face with a "bang", "Little bastard, you still have the face to hurt people!" abducted."

Fortunately, Tan Yujun was well prepared, and hid quickly, "Hey, Dad, a gentleman uses his words but not his hands. If you have something to say, say it well. Don't forget that your future daughter-in-law is still here!"

The tea cup fell on the carpet and rolled a few times, but it didn't break, but got wet instead.

Su Chen, who had never seen such a scene, was instantly stunned.

God, can it still look like this?

Bullying men and women outside has always been the only one who bullies others, so no one dares to touch him! ?

Unexpectedly, when he returned home and met his elders, he escaped faster than a rabbit.

What a domineering president, a playboy, he has lost his image at all.

The most important thing is, the future daughter-in-law...

Yes, what does it mean?

"Don't be surprised, their father and son are usually like this. Don't look at my father with a straight face, but he is actually very soft-hearted, especially for a child like you. Don't worry." Fu Ziming comforted.

As for why they suddenly reconciled and brought them home, Fu Ziming was still relieved.

"Well, thank you brother." Su Chen breathed a sigh of relief, but his body was still straight and he didn't dare to move.

Tan Wenrong looked over, his face softened a lot, "Xiaochen?"

"Yes... yes, Tan, Mr. Tan..." Su Chen was caught off guard by his sudden question. Although his tone improved a lot, he was still terrified.

"Don't be afraid, you can call me uncle or Hao Ziming call me daddy, this rebellious son was ignorant and hurt you so much, don't blame him." After Tan Wenrong said, he stood up, "I'll go see dinner Are you ready, you and your brother will catch up first."

"Thank you... Uncle, Uncle." He really couldn't say it, and he didn't have this face, especially when he thought of what Jiang Yunhan and himself did before, he really felt guilty.

He doesn't blame him, he's just grateful.

I was also afraid that he would be nervous, so I avoided it on purpose.

What can he do?To be respected and understood by others.

It's a pity that it's fake, and I don't know how such an elder will feel when he finds out that he and his son have joined forces to deceive him?