Fu Chengyuan didn't know how long he had been looking at the car keys, but he remained motionless, as if he had turned into a sculpture, which made him look even more lonely and he sat back on the chair for a long time.

Shi Sangluo chose to go out with Yewo instead of taking his car. He knew that it was what he deserved, but he still felt pain in his heart.

After Xiao Zheng learned that Yewo could ride a motorcycle, he became more admiration for him.

"Uncle Fu, that brother is so amazing and can ride a motorcycle! So cool!"

The child's face was full of envy and his eyes were full of envy.

Fu Chengyuan felt a little sad, but he cared more about another thing: "You call him brother or uncle?"

Xiao Zheng seemed to realize that he had treated him differently, and forced himself to make up for it with haha: "That...isn't it because you are more mature and steady."

"I'm not a few years older than him."

"Is that true? But it seems that you are much more mature and steady than him."

Fu Chengyuan felt that this was not like praising him.

My cousin saw it from the side and immediately urged: "Xiaozheng, go back to your room to read."

Xiao Zheng said "Oh" in a little disappointed way. Before leaving, he did not forget to say to his father: "Dad, remember to call me if you have something to do."

"Well, learn your experience well, don't let Mr. Fu down on his kindness." The cousin learned that Xiaozheng's transfer procedures were handled by Fu Chengyuan, so he kept thinking about thanking him, but he couldn't find any opportunity. Now the three of them are here, which is just enough to express his gratitude to Fu Chengyuan.

Xiao Zheng grew up with him since childhood and was also a good kid who was grateful for his kindness. At this time, he turned around and said to Fu Chengyuan politely but politely: "Thank you, Uncle Fu, I will definitely study hard and perform well in the new school."

Naturally, there is nothing wrong with his performance, but he is a little more alienated than the passionate joy in front of Ye Wo.

Fu Chengyuan was arrogant by nature, and even in front of someone he really cared about, he might not be able to get along with the other party, let alone Xiaozheng, a half-aged child, so Xiaozheng was afraid and respectful to him, so he had no choice but to answer with a gesture: "I believe you can."

Xiaozheng nodded seriously. This time he really went back to his room to review the book. It seemed that he would not come out again in a short time.

However, after he was confused, Fu Chengyuan's lonely thoughts were a little lighter. Although he still couldn't stop feeling torment when he thought about what had just happened, he could at least free up his mind to think about some other things.

After all, my cousin was much older than him and looked at things more thoroughly. At this time, he took the initiative to comfort him: "Mr. Fu, there are eight or nine out of ten things that are not satisfactory in life, and some things cannot be forced."

Just at the dining table, he could have seen the undercurrents between the three young people, but he just didn't say it clearly.

"Uncle Xu." Fu Chengyuan spoke in a difficult tone, and the previous loneliness remained in his eyes, which made him look like a homeless canine. He asked, "Do you also think Yewo is better than me? More suitable than me..."

The next half of the sentence was no longer spoken. He was always confident and reserved, and it was the first time he was worried about gains and losses like this.

My cousin looked at Fu Chengyuan's appearance at this time and sighed like a person who came here, saying, "Mr. Fu, this matter cannot be counted just by me or Xiao Zheng. Our preferences cannot affect anyone."

In the final analysis, the choice of this matter is only in the hands of Shi Sangluo, and even Fu Chengyuan cannot force it.

Fu Chengyuan understood these principles, but he was still unwilling to accept it. He was obviously closer to Shi Sangluo, so why did Ye Wo find an opportunity to intervene?

"Uncle Xu, in your opinion, which one is better, Yewo or I? Just look at it from the perspective of your elders and those who have experienced it." He was still struggling with this.

There is no way, Ye Wo's performance this morning was so annoying that he would be resentful about it.

My cousin knew that young people in love would inevitably love to think randomly. In order to avoid Fu Chengyuan being stubborn, he still explained his attitude to him: "Actually, I don't understand the thoughts of you young people at all, and I don't understand what circumstances you will make a choice. I just hope that Sang Luo can be happy."

Upon hearing this, Fu Chengyuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but think of the past. He caused a lot of harm to Shi Sangluo. Even if he wanted to make up for the present, he could not heal those scars.
Chapter completed!