He leaned over slightly, and the faint tobacco breath immediately enveloped Jiang Xiu, which also brought invisible oppression, making her afraid to move. She could only watch Fu Chenhan put the soft cake into her mouth with her hand.

He narrowed his eyes and concluded: "Sweet and greasy."

Jiang Xiu couldn't help but make a name for her little cake: "Because this is something a girl likes... um..."

She opened her eyes wide, unable to believe it...

Just now, Master Han licked her lips?!

Fu Chenhan explained his actions just now: "Eating something sticks to your lips... Kid, you are not eighteen years old this year, are you eight months old, right?"

Jiang Xiu covered her tender and red lips: "... Then, then you can tell me! I can wipe it off by myself!"

Fu Chenhan smiled happily, rubbed her wrist with his fingers, and said, "Soft, very sweet."

When Jiang Xiu realized what he was saying, Fu Chenhan had sat upright again with a hypocritical attitude, and came in for nothing and said, "Master, I'm urging you in front."

"Yes." Fu Chenhan responded indifferently and said to Jiang Xiu: "Let's go."

Jiang Xiu looked ashamed and angry, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only sulk and planned to ignore Fu Chenhan. When he left the room, a gust of wind blew, and the temperature on his face dropped, but the place he had just been licked was so hot that it was hard to ignore.

There are only two direct descendants of the Fu family, but there are many branches. The old lady intends to ease the atmosphere, so she called a lot of people, most of whom were girls of seventeen or eighteen years old, and they were so young and beautiful. She was originally trying to please the old lady to make her happy, but when she heard the sound of a wheelchair passing through the ground, she shut her mouth in unison.

Even the old lady with a smile on her face became a little serious, not as if she was seeing her grandson, but as if she was seeing the country's leader.

Fu Chenhan turned a blind eye to the whole family, but they all stood up.

Jiang Xiu saw a place deliberately left at a glance and quickly pushed Fu Chenhan over.

When I arrived, I found that there was only one location and Jiang Xiu had no place to sit.

On the side of the empty seat was a girl with long hair and weak and slender texture. She was eighteen or nineteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, and beautiful eyebrows and eyes. Sitting there was like a daffodil in bud.

When she saw Fu Chenhan, she immediately stood up, then lowered her head ashamed and her cheeks flushed.

Dou Zhenrui seemed to have not seen Jiang Xiu's embarrassment and joked: "Chouyu, aren't you talking about your brother Chen Han all day long? Why are you embarrassed to see him now?"

Ren Chouyu is the most favored eldest lady of the Ren family. Although the family’s family’s family background is not as good as the Fu family, it is also famous in the capital. Ren Chouyu is a famous model in the upper-class circle, dignified and elegant, and generous in conversation.

Old Mrs. Fu intends to marry the Ren family, and Ren Chouyu is also infatuated with Fu Chenhan. If Ren Chouyu's family was not willing to let his daughter marry into the Fu family, Jiang Xiu would not have appeared.

Hearing Dou Zhenrui's words, Ren Chouyu said embarrassedly: "Sister Zhenrui, why do you always make fun of me?"

Dou Zhenrui said: "Why am I making fun of you? Isn't this a fact?"
Chapter completed!