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Chapter 93 He Can't Like My Sister

Chapter 93 He can’t like his sister

Author: Feng Qingzhi

Chapter 93 He can’t like his sister

Fu Zhiqiu's beautiful face looked a little ferocious as he spoke, but he soon smiled again, "Why am I angry with you? It's not worth it."

"Before this dinner started, my old man told me that the Fu family was planning to marry the Si family to further consolidate their position in Kyoto."

"I was a little reluctant at first, until the moment I just met Si's sister, it's undeniable that I was moved."

"She is like a rose in the wilderness, her beauty is extremely flamboyant, her beauty is extremely wanton, her beauty makes my heart move..."

As Fu Zhiqiu spoke, his beautiful fox eyes shone brightly.

The transparent wine glass in Shen Yan's hand fell to the ground with a clang and broke into pieces.

Sensing the gazes of those around him, Shen Yan hurriedly knelt down to pick up the glass fragments on the ground.

"Hiss~"

Sensing the pain, he took a deep breath and looked down. There was a cut on his fingertip, and blood was slowly oozing out.

"Look, why did our distinguished Young Master Shen suddenly start working as a servant?"

Fu Zhiqiu stepped forward, bent down to Shen Yan's ear, and said slowly:

"Look at you like this, you are so despicable."

Shen Yan turned a blind eye to his ridicule. He picked up the glass fragments on the ground one by one and threw them into the trash can.

Then he walked out of the somewhat noisy banquet hall with a calm expression.

Outside the banquet hall, there was a large artificial lake. Shen Yan was sitting on a bench by the lake, looking at the full moon reflected in the lake, holding his chin with his hand and standing in a daze.

Thinking of what Fu Zhiqiu had just said, he began to feel panicked.

How could he like his sister?

Just as Fu Zhiqiu said, the difference between him and his sister was more than just a matter of clouds and mud, and he was not worthy of liking her at all.

He can't like his sister either.

Shen Yan worked hard to brainwash himself and bury all the unrealistic thoughts brought out by Fu Zhiqiu in his mind.

But I couldn't help feeling sour in my heart.

It was as if a piece had been cut out and it became empty.

He couldn't help but wonder, if his sister met Fu Zhiqiu, would she like him more?

After all, Fu Zhiqiu took after his mother's appearance. He has been bright and beautiful since he was a child, has a lively and cheerful personality, and is very lovable.

Unlike him who is so withdrawn and dull, unable to say a word for a long time.

The most important thing is that Fu Zhiqiu is a fourth-level superpower and can fight with his sister, instead of just holding her sister back like him.

Moreover, the Fu family and the Si family have similar financial backgrounds. If they are considering marrying each other, they should be a perfect match...

The more Shen Yan thought about it, the more bitter he felt in his heart.

Now that Fu Zhiqiu, who is many times better than him, has appeared, will his sister abandon him directly because of this?

When he was in a daze, a huge force came from behind him.

Caught off guard, he fell directly into the lake.

Not long after the extreme cold ended, the lake was still bitingly cold.

Shen Yan clenched his teeth due to the cold and shivered all over.

While he was ups and downs, he raised his head with difficulty and looked towards the lake.

Where he was sitting just now, there was a person standing.

The man was wearing a handmade white suit, with a hint of viciousness flashing across his face.

It's Fu Zhiqiu!

It turned out to be Fu Zhiqiu!

How could it be Fu Zhiqiu?

The lake water gradually soaked into his eyes, and in his hazy vision, a figure seemed to suddenly appear in front of him.

That's the little Fu Zhiqiu.

He was wearing a bright yellow duck sweater and carrying a small pink schoolbag. His beautiful little face was wrinkled and he was holding the strap of the schoolbag.

Don't be awkward and say, "Brother Ayan, my father only allows me to play with you. How about we go to your house to play Lego?"

"Brother Ayan, why don't you say anything? Do you think you don't like Lego? Then we can watch cartoons together."

He pursed his pink lips and said, "If you don't like watching cartoons, we can have snacks together."

"Um."

"Yeah! Brother Ayan, you are so kind." The little yellow duck jumped up happily, "Then let's go to your house to play now!"

Then, the screen changed.

The young boy, who is already in his teens, is wearing a light pink coat. Although there is still a bit of baby fat on his face, his facial features are already extremely outstanding.

A limited-edition basketball was spinning on his fingertips. He frowned slightly, showing displeasure, "Ayan, didn't you agree to play basketball? Why did you change your mind again? What's so good about the book?"

You read it all day long in class and even after class. For a typical nerd like you, this is too boring."

"Do you know what they said about you? They said that you relied on the status of the Shen family to be arrogant and looked down on them at all, so you never played with them."

"Please, brother Ayan, just go play a game. Today is a basketball game. If you help us win this basketball game, no one will gossip about you anymore."

"I don't care what they say."

"Then are you going?"

"go."

"Yeah! I knew you were the best."

The screen changes.

The boy of fifteen or sixteen years old was wearing a bright red coat, his face was already open, bright and delicate, and his face was full of color.

He looked at him, his beautiful fox eyes full of pleading, "Ayan, I don't want to study business administration, I want to study performing arts, and I want to be on the big screen. Can you help me talk to my dad? He

I listen to you the most."

"Uncle Fu didn't listen to me. Firstly, he wanted to train you to be an heir like me. Secondly, he wanted to open up a broad network of contacts for you that belongs exclusively to my Shen family. That's why he was so polite to me."

"If I were to suggest to Uncle Fu now that his only son give up his status as the heir to the Fu family, study acting, and become an actor that he despises the most in the future, he would probably drive me out at all costs.

Home door."

"Ayan, I thought you would understand me."

Fu Zhiqiu's eyes were red, and there was a trace of hurt in his eyes, "Now even you think that being an actor is a profession that will be looked down upon by others."

"That's right. You have been the pride of heaven since you were a child. You are proficient in everything. You are the most outstanding heir of the Shen family. You have always disdained the things I like."

"I used to think that even if it was my father who asked me to come and play with you from the beginning, after so many years, we must have been best friends. Now it seems that I take it for granted."

"A Yan, do you feel particularly annoyed with me every time I have to drag you to play with me? But due to etiquette and self-cultivation engraved in your bones, you have no choice but to agree, right?"

"The high and mighty eldest young master of the Shen family, from today on, we are no longer friends. No, it shouldn't be said like this..."

Fu Zhiqiu laughed to himself, "Maybe you have never regarded me as a friend!"

After saying that, he turned around and left directly.

Behind him, Shen Yan moved his lips. He wanted to say that this was not the case, but Fu Zhiqiu's figure had disappeared around the corner of the corridor.
Chapter completed!
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