his little luck

Chapter 736 Fu Yun Fanwai (10)

Old Master Yun looked at Fu Yuesheng with cloudy eyes, and asked in a deep voice:

"You and Xiaoge, what's going on?"

Fu Yuesheng's eyes were very quiet, and he said lightly: "As you can see."

"As I see it?"

Old Master Yun asked back, "Are you with Xiaoge?"

This question is actually a bit redundant.

Not to mention the kiss in the banquet hall, even Yun Lige's effort to protect Fu Yuesheng just now, is the shy state of a little girl falling in love.

There is no need to ask any more questions, and there is no need to answer any more questions.

So Fu Yuesheng didn't answer this question, but just looked at Mr. Yun indifferently, and asked indifferently:

"Grandpa, what do you want to say when you let Ali go out?"

Grandpa Yun looked at Fu Yuesheng for a long while, then said:

"Yuesheng, you are 24 this year, and you have been in our house for 16 years."

"En." Fu Yuesheng replied, Leng Jun's expression unexpectedly softened, showing a touch of tenderness.

16 years.

16 years ago, he came to Yun's house. In that year, his A Li was just born. He still remembered seeing her newborn appearance.

Newborn children are generally ugly, with red skin and wrinkled like a little old lady.

so ugly!
But after a while, it grew, white and tender.

Just such a little baby, yet grinning at him when he looked at her.

An eight-year-old boy, even if he is an adult now, at such a young age, he lives under the fence, doesn't smile much, and keeps silent.

Even though Big Sister Yun and Big Brother Yun treated him well, he was still taciturn, no one knew how stressed he was.

But the sweet smile of the little baby somehow reassured him.

Later, Ali gradually grew up.

One year old, two years old, three years old, four years old...

Wearing a spun fluffy skirt with two shofar braids, she would follow behind him and call him in a childish voice:

"Brother Fu, Brother Fu, are you playing with Ali?"

"Brother Fu, do you think this doll looks good? My sister bought it for me. Brother Fu, you can be my father and I will be my mother, okay?"

Stupid!
At that time, Xiao Yuesheng thought to Yun Lige, who was bubbling with snot and holding a Barbie doll in his arms.

Girls are troublesome creatures.

But he was cold and indifferent to her, she would always follow behind him with a smile, Brother Fu shouted loudly.

Never have I seen such a stupid woman.

"Brother Fu, Brother Fu, Brother Fu..."

She just called him Brother Fu and followed him for 15 years.

Then when she was 15, she confessed to him.

"Brother Fu, I like you, will you be with me?"

Fu Yuesheng especially remembered the scene that day.

In the small garden of Yun's villa, the sun is just right.

A Li was wearing a pure white long dress. He was obviously a more casual boy with a detached personality, but he wanted to imitate the virtuous appearance of a girl and a lady.

She was standing by the bushes in the garden.

I don't know what kind of flower it is, it's bright red, and it's blooming brightly.

There was a sweet and shy smile on her snow-white face, bright and charming, even more eye-catching than those flowers:

"The two of us are so familiar, childhood sweethearts, we are just right to be together, isn't it Brother Fu?"

He listened to her nonsense, and looked at the cunning look on her face like a little fox. He didn't know what he thought of, looked at the girl with deep eyes, and said lightly:
"Okay."

At that time Yun Lige didn't realize that although Fu Yuesheng said yes, his eyes were cold and indifferent.
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Master Yun was silent again.

After a while, he sighed deeply:

"Yuesheng, you are already 24, but Xiaoge is still too young. She is with you, maybe it is because she grew up with you and relies on you. Have you ever thought about Xiaoge's love for you? Feelings may not be love, she is still so young, she doesn't understand what love is, so..."

Mr. Yun didn't finish his sentence, but was interrupted coldly and forcefully by Fu Yuesheng.
Fu Yuesheng said: "Grandpa, I know what you are going to say. She may not know what love is at this age, but I know, I love her."

"Do you love Xiaoge?"

Mr. Yun narrowed his eyes, and they fell on Fu Yuesheng sharply like an eagle, "Yuesheng, you are not old now, and men are not qualitative enough. You say you love her now, will you still love her in the future? Maybe in another year After a year or two, you'll get tired of Xiaoge, you two can be brothers and sisters, but it's not suitable for you two to be lovers."

"Of course I would love her."

Fu Yuesheng whispered: "I have loved her all my life."

"What for a lifetime?" Old Master Yun thought he didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing."

Fu Yuesheng didn't intend to talk about the things in his previous life, he turned to say: "And Grandpa, even Ali, she loves me more than you imagine."

Grandpa Yun: "..."

Where does this confidence come from?
Old Master Yun said: "A Li is still young, she hasn't met many people yet, she has gotten to know others, Yue Sheng, her future possibilities can't be limited to you. If you love her, you should let her choose."

Fu Yuesheng listened to Mr. Yun's words with silent brows.

He took out smoke and fire from his suit pocket with his big hands, and lit them.

Holding the cigarette between his long fingers and bringing it to his thin lips, he took a deep breath and slowly exhaled a smoke ring.

He only smoked this one, and walked to the desk. Mr. Yun didn't smoke, and there was no ashtray on the desk, so Fu Yuesheng directly extinguished the cigarette on the sandalwood desk.

Immediately a stamp was burned on the desk, ruining the beauty of the whole desk.

"Master Yun."

Fu Yuesheng's address to Mr. Yun has changed, he no longer calls him Grandpa, and his tone is not as indifferent as before, but seems to have an inexplicable sense of disgust:

"I won't give A Li the right to choose, do you understand? A Li will only have me as a man in her life, no matter whether she has the illusion of love because she grew up with me now, even if she later If she likes other men, she can only be with me! Do you understand?"

Old Master Yun said in a grim tone:
"Yuesheng, you and Xiaoge...you..."

Old Master Yun seemed to want to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he turned around and said, "You and Xiaoge are not suitable."

Fu Yuesheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at Old Master Yun with deep black eyes: "Mr. Yun, you think I am not suitable for Ali, why do you think we are not suitable?"

Grandpa Yun didn't speak.

"I guess..."

Fu Yuesheng's thin lips and slender fingers played with the lighter he took out just now, and his thin lips pulled out a mocking smile:
"It's because of my parents, maybe because of your Yun family."

After hearing the words, Old Master Yun's face changed drastically:

"Yue Sheng, you know everything?"

(End of this chapter)