Fu Song heard laughter from the room in the yard, and couldn't help but feel a sudden blow. Why is the third sister here?

Thinking that she had "caught" Song Yi back, Fu Song felt guilty and felt his calves spinning, and subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away.

No, this is my home. No matter how fierce and fierce the third sister is, I am not afraid of her!

He leaned at the door and looked in, and saw Song Yi standing in front of the full-body mirror, twisting her waist and hips, so stinking and beautiful.

Fu Song asked in a low voice: "Where is your mother?"

After Song Yi saw Fu Song in the mirror, she immediately turned around and said with a small mouth: "San uncle, third uncle, look at you, are you beautiful?"

Fu Song had no intention of commenting on her beautiful dress, and asked again hurriedly: "Is your mother here?"

"My mother is here?" Song Yi shivered in fear and looked out with a pale face, "It's over, my mother is here, third uncle, you must save me!"

Fu Song was confused and finally reacted: "Didn't your mother come?"

Song Yi was also confused: "Didn't you say my mother is here?"

"I'm scared!" Fu Song breathed a long sigh and wondered, "Then why did I hear your mother laughing just now? Did you hear it wrong?"

"My third uncle, I scared you to death!" Song Yi learned that this was a misunderstanding and patted her chest gently and complained.

Thinking of the two of them's embarrassing appearance just now, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and laughed rattle.

That's right, that's the laughter!

Fu Song almost spurted out an old blood, poked her head with his fingers, and said angrily: "When you smile, you are just carved from the same mold as your mother!"

"No!" Song Yi covered her forehead and said dissatisfiedly, "My mother is just a tigress, I am a naturally beautiful, gentle and charming little beauty!"

While speaking, he admired himself in the mirror and sighed: "My third uncle, you get what you pay for. This skirt is expensive. From now on, I will buy my clothes here."

She was wearing a houndstooth skirt, and the collar was a little lower than her age. Fu Song didn't realize it was wrong until this time and frowned and said, "How can you wear such clothes at a young age? Change it to me quickly!"

Song Yi rolled her eyes: "Why can't I wear it? Look, Aunt Yinlei is wearing more revealing than me. You are too feudal! Third uncle, I will ask you, is your niece beautiful in dressing?"

Fu Song snorted, "It's a waste to wear such beautiful clothes on you!"

"Ignore you!" Song Yi stomped her feet in dissatisfaction, pouted and turned to find Yin Lei for comfort.

I don't know what Yin Lei said to Song Yi, but the latter nodded vigorously with a smile, and turned around and raised his eyebrows proudly at Fu Song.

Two beauties, one big and one small, gathered together and muttered. Fu Song vaguely heard words such as "match", "color", "loose", "fat and thin".

Fu Song was a little puzzled. His niece, like her mother, has never been a good-looking person. She is very scheming and difficult to deal with.

If I remember correctly, Yin Lei and Song Yi only had a meal together during the Spring Festival, but seeing that they were talking and laughing, they obviously had a good relationship.

What kind of ecstasy did Yinlei give her?

Seeing that Yin Lei had no intention of paying attention to him, Fu Song had to suppress his curiosity and glanced at him. Seeing Fu Shengyuan and Fan Yiran snuggling on the sofa watching TV, he walked over and asked, "Where is your sister and your brother?"

Fu Shengyuan put his head on Fan Yiran's shoulders, and his hands were not idle. He kept playing with Fan Yiran's braids. He heard Fu Song's inquiry and said without looking back: "They are going home."

Fu Song stared at the back of his head for a few seconds, resisting the urge to slap him. Damn, little bastards can play friends more than me!

He would never admit that he was envious, jealous and hatred for his own son. Just now, I was playing with the beautiful female secretary.

He originally planned to leave, but he felt that he didn't say anything, and seemed to be feeling uneasy, so he said, "Fu Shengyuan, Fan Yiran, school will start the day after tomorrow..."

"Uncle, can we finish watching this episode?" Fan Yiran turned around and gave Fu Song a playful smile, revealing two rows of small white teeth.

Fu Song: “….”

Forget it, I'd better not stay here.

I went upstairs angrily. When I was changing my clothes, I suddenly heard the fax machine in the next study room ringing.
Chapter completed!