Fu Shihan followed behind, leisurely pushed the door open, and entered the room.
With a smile in his eyes, he glanced at her, then looked at Fu Xiaoyang, who was learning to dance with Lin Yifan, and said happily, "Don’t play too much with fools. You’re going to be soone who goes to college."
"Brother Han, that’s not right!"
Lin Yifan retorted seriously.
"Dancing helps kids coordinate their brains! Besides, I’m so good at dancing, if Yangyang becos my apprentice, girls will be chasing him when he grows up!"
"My son needs to rely on this?"
Fu Shihan scoffed, Lin Yifan was montarily stunned, thought for a bit, and had no words.
Damn, it’s great to have money.
He looked down at Yangyang and thought with emotion.
The Fu Family will belong to this little thing in the future, and so will the Su Family.
This little thing is so rich. The skill of reincarnation, he has really mastered it to perfection.
"Brother Yang." Lin Yifan crouched down, looking at Yangyang with a pleasing gaze. "When you grow up, rember all the good things I did for you. Your uncle can still earn money for many years, you have to support , understand?"
"Uncle Yifan, did you not get into college?"
Lin Yifan: "..."
Why is this kid’s focus so strange?
"Alas." Yangyang sighed, looking at Lin Yifan with a gaze that made Lin Yifan inexplicably feel pitied...
This kid is really begging for a beating, but unfortunately Lin Yifan doesn’t dare to hit him, so he can only be hugged by Yangyang, who used a tone like coaxing a fool, saying, "Be good, I’ll play with you."
"I did go to college." Lin Yifan explained with a very complicated feeling.
"Was it the sa college as my dad’s?"
"... You really are Brother Han’s biological son."
Every word stabbed the heart; he’s so asking for a beating.
Lin Yifan got up and stopped playing with him, Yangyang saw this and laughed, hugging his leg and not letting go.
They played happily, and eventually Yangyang directly lay in his arms and fell asleep.
Su Wanxin glanced at the ti, it was after nine, ti to go ho, so she pulled Su Yao, who was still high-spirited, out the door.
Fu Shihan asked Jiang Cheng to arrange people to send the rest of these drunks safely ho later.
It doesn’t matter at other tis, but today they’re out playing with him, and it’s uncertain if there are paparazzi outside, so he must be responsible.
Taking Yangyang from Lin Yifan’s arms, Fu Shihan put his hat on, carried him downstairs, and left.
Fu Shiyi followed him, thinking of staying over at his house for the night and chatting more with Su Wanxin.
They all arrived ho safely one after another, Fu Shihan sent Yangyang to his room to change clothes, then returned to his own bedroom and...
Saw his sister shalessly lying on his bed, looking at him with a stance that clearly said she wouldn’t be leaving tonight, without saying a word.
"I’m sleeping with Shi Yi tonight." Su Wanxin ca out of the bathroom, wearing pajamas, glanced at the person at the door. "You go to the guest room."
Hearing her say this with such an unquestionable tone to chase him away, Fu Shihan frowned and asked, "Isn’t she the one who should go to the guest room?"
"No, good night."
Fu Shihan looked at Fu Shiyi for a long ti with a somber face, causing Fu Shiyi’s back to chill, silently covering her face with the quilt until Fu Shihan left and closed the door.
"Wanwan, you’re really amazing."
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Fu Shiyi peeked from under the covers and looked at Su Wanxin.
"You’re not afraid of him?"
When Fu Shiyi was young, she didn’t realize her brother’s intimidating presence, but as she grew older, she increasingly felt he wasn’t easy to get along with.
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