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Chapter 350 My Good Grandson

Fu Hansheng and Jiang Ke whispered a few words at the door and began to walk inside.

Turning around, I saw Lin Wanqiu wearing the same dress as her and glanced at her mockingly.

"Mr. Fu, your female companion is really brilliant."

"Mr. Fu's Nanlin Bay project is really a classic."

When everyone saw Fu Hansheng walking in, Lin Wanqiu's lips turned blue.

"Who is this woman? I saw it for the first time." A woman in the distance muttered in a low voice.

Fu Zhenhua happened to be there, "This is Hansheng's fiancée."

A loud voice sounded, and everyone who heard it looked at Jiang Ke with envy and surprise.

There are many beautiful women at a wealthy party, but she is the only one who is as elegant as Jiang Ke.

"What a clean girl, Mr. Fu has a good vision."

"Two men are handsome and beautiful, and their boyfriends are natural."

"I don't know if I envy this lady or I envy Mr. Fu."

...

Everyone praised him and received Mr. Fu's nod. Even if he was his fiancée, the marriage was only a matter of time.

Of course, everyone is extremely enthusiastic and may fall behind.

"Haha, it's not embarrassing to bring Fox Meizi and the wild breed."

Over there, Ali didn't know that Fu Hansheng was about to find him on his head.

Song Tingshang was still staring at Jiang Ke. He had just recovered from a serious illness and his heart could not be stimulated.

But at this moment, he covered his heart and his heart beat fast.

Jiang Ke's long dress, the design of a fish tail with a buttocks wrapped around the curves are revealed.

She has a very beautiful appearance, but her face is blushing with a different kind of swaying.

"There are kiwis you like to eat there, let's go together."

Peng Lu turned around and saw Song Tingshang staring at Jiang Ke intently. She pulled Song Tingshang's arm.

"She looks so pretty, go."

Song Tingshang remained motionless, but slowly spoke about his true feelings.

After half a month of separation, she only made two calls.

"No matter how good it looks, it's Fu Hansheng's!"

Peng Lu couldn't help but blurted out.

Song Tingshang's expression froze, before looking at Peng Lu.

His expression was not angry, but a hint of melancholy.

Peng Lu immediately softened his heart and said in a panic, "I'm for your own good. Fu Hansheng has a bad temper. If you stare at her woman, he will get angry when he sees it."

Song Tingshang pulled the corners of his lips, "Don't worry about my private life, the agent."

"Agent? Can't we even know friends for so many years?"

Peng Lu was a little angry. She was afraid that she would make him angry if she said anything else, so she walked out directly.

"Okay, you know I didn't mean that."

On the other hand, the guests' attention was attracted by the buns again.

"What a cute little kid, very polite."

"Old Fu, this kid is said to be..."

Mr. Fu smiled and reached out to Xiao Baozi, "My good grandson, come here."

The little bun walked over obediently, "Grandpa, I'm here."

"Yes, this is Han Sheng's first son. They are still young. Maybe there will be any more in the future."

Mr. Fu held the little bun and admitted it openly.

Although everyone has heard of the rumors, the old man admitted it directly.

It’s no wonder that families like them have illegitimate children.

After looking at each other, everyone started to laugh politely.

"The young master looks lively and cute, and it hurts people."

"The young master is really like Mr. Fu."

"Yes, these eyes and nose are carved out in the same mold."

...

When Song Tingshang walked over, everyone praised the buns on the orthogonal note.

Xiao Baozi hasn't seen his godfather for half a month. The last time he met was on the private plane that Song Ting Shang bought.

At this moment, seeing Song Tingshang wearing a black suit, the little bun's eyes were bright, and he couldn't hide his joy.

Song Tingshang also smiled gently at Xiao Baozi, "Godfather, you are here too."

Song Tingshang's smile did not change, and he squatted down and looked straight with Xiao Baozi, "Are you doing well these days?"

"I'm very good, why is my godfather here?"

Xiao Baozi nodded and asked Song Tingshang with his head raised.

Song Tingshang was very happy. He touched Xiao Baozi's little head. Before he could answer, Fu Hansheng took Jiang Ke's hand and stepped forward, and said in a deep voice, "Sui'an, come to Dad's place."

Xiao Baozi keenly noticed Fu Hansheng's emotions, did not dare to hesitate, and walked obediently to Fu Hansheng's side.

Song Tingshang didn't mind either, so he stood up and greeted Mr. Fu, "I wish you good health in junior high school."

Mr. Fu didn't know him, so he nodded and didn't say anything.

Song Tingshang smiled and looked at Fu Hansheng and Jiang Ke again, and his eyes paused slightly on their hands that were intertwined.

"I wish you all!" Song Tingshang smiled and said.

"Thanks……"

Fu Hansheng and Jiang Ke said almost in unison, but Fu Hansheng's voice was cold and he was still concerned about his birthday.

Jiang Ke waved her hand to Song Tingshang a little embarrassedly, but her waist was pinched hard.

Jiang Ke frowned in pain. There were so many people here, obviously not the time to get angry, so he would never dare to look at Song Tingshang again.

On the other end, Fu Hanfeng glanced at Lin Wanqiu, a little unhappy, "Give me some peace today."

Obviously he was very dissatisfied with her own initiative and invited Fu Hansheng to come.

"You looked up at the company and saw him without seeing him. What's wrong with seeing him once more?"

Lin Wanqiu's tone was impatient, but in the eyes of outsiders, she was talking to her husband with a smile.

"If you have a gentle personality, we will not be like this. Let's go and say hello to the old man."

He walked towards this side with Lin Wanqiu in his arms.

Fu Hansheng didn't want Song Tingshang to keep staring at Jiang Ke, chuckled and said to Lin Wanqiu: "Thank you, the sun is about to set, and remembers to send me an invitation."

Lin Wanqiu didn't expect that Fu Hansheng's army was froze in front of so many people.

"This is not in line with the rules..."

"Yes, aren't they all working hard in Fu's family?"

“We received the invitation a week ago.”

"Does the couple be so arrogant that they even look down on Fu Hansheng?"

Whispers came from the crowd, and Lin Wanqiu felt a little uncomfortable.

Mr. Fu had a great time with Xiao Baozi and did not blame them.

After all, this is the home court of Fu Hansheng and Lin Wanqiu, so Mr. Fu still wants to give them some face, after all, they are still from the Fu family.

"Okay, you go and greet other guests."

After Mr. Fu finished speaking to Fu Hanfeng, he ordered Fu Hansheng again.

"You young people go play, just go with me."

"Yes, grandpa."

Fu Hansheng responded, hugged Jiang Ke's shoulder and left, and looked at Lin Wanqiu with disgust.

The protagonists are all gone, and everyone who watches the show is doing what they should do.

Fu Hanfeng looked at Lin Wanqiu with deep eyes, "Doing around!"

Lin Wanqiu bit her lower lip guiltily, "It's a little late, what's the big deal?"
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