After being reborn, I became the little ancestor of the paranoid tyrant

night.

Winter club.

Fu Boyun parked the car, and as soon as he got into the elevator, the notification tone of the new message on WeChat kept ringing, one short voice after another.

"Are you here? Are you here?"

"Everyone is here, just waiting for you!"

"The flowers I've been waiting for are all gone, where are you! Tell me, Dad!"

Fu Boyun didn't reply, he turned off the phone and put it in his trousers pocket.

From a distance, I saw Jiang Huaichu walking around outside the 808 box, talking to the mobile phone non-stop, and then he could hear his mobile phone ringing non-stop.

Hearing the sound of 'ding' and 'ding', Jiang Huaichu turned his head and followed the prestige.

"Ah, Brother Fu, you are finally here. I thought you were going to let me go."

Seeing Fu Boyun, his eyes lit up, and he wanted to pounce enthusiastically, but was blocked by Fu Boyun's ruthless hand.

"It doesn't seem to be 08:30 yet, what's the rush?"

Fu Boyun raised his hand and glanced at the watch on his hand, he was still early.

"You are very busy, if you don't rush you in advance, if you really won't come later, then where should I cry!" Jiang Huaichu said with real emotion: "Today is such a big happy event, why are you missing?"

"If I don't come, it will affect your announcement of the wedding?"

Fu Boyun felt a little strange, raised his eyebrows lightly: "What exactly do you want?"

"You'll find out later."

Jiang Huaichu kept silent about this, and said mysteriously, "Wait a minute."

As he said that, Jiang Huaichu opened the door of the box a little bit, poked his head into the box, not knowing what he was doing.

Soon, Jiang Huaichu pushed open the door, and the box was so dark that he couldn't see clearly.

Jiang Huaichu stood at the door and made a gesture of invitation to Fu Boyun.

Fu Boyun put one hand in his pocket, gave Jiang Huai a cold glance, and just stepped into the box.

"Bang~"

There were two sounds of holding firecrackers in my ears, and the fired fireworks fell down melodiously, like a gorgeous rain of fireworks.

Two people were pushing a big three-story cake, followed by two people pulling a banner from left to right.

There are a few large characters on the banner: 'Congratulations to Master Fu for mentioning his sister-in-law'.

Jiang Huaichu walked up to Fu Boyun's side, took the lead in applauding, and congratulated with a smile: "Congratulations to Master Fu for mentioning his sister-in-law and successfully getting out of the order."

"Congratulations to Master Fu for mentioning his sister-in-law!"

Others in the box also congratulated in unison.

Fu Boyun took half a step back expressionlessly, his disgust was beyond words.

"Master Fu, are you serious about taking a half step back?"

Jiang Huai stood beside Fu Boyun at the beginning, but seeing this scene very clearly, he laughed and joked.

"Do you want to die?"

Fu Boyun turned his head to look at Jiang Huaichu, his brows were slightly frowned, and his tone was cold.

"That's definitely not what I want." Jiang Huaichu was not intimidated by Fu Boyun, instead he laughed and said complacently:

"For so many years by your side, there is not even a single person who knows the cold and the hot. Brothers feel distressed when they see it. Finally, there are people by your side. Of course, we have to celebrate..."

"This is called a sense of ritual."

Jiang Huai Chu leaned over to get a bottle of wine, poured it into a glass filled with ice cubes, took a glass for himself, and also took a glass for Fu Boyun.

"This is a great joy, shouldn't we celebrate it?"

Jiang Huaichu took his own cup to touch the cup in Fu Boyun's hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled with his lips curled up, and then drank down the wine.

"Quickly tell me, where did the little goblin come out and get into the bed of our ascetic master Fu?"

Lu Jinming came over with the wine to clink glasses with Fu Boyun, his eyes were full of gossip.