The Rebirth Group's pet little flirt

Nan Zhixin felt the touch of his chin, and the sharp eyes that stared at him into several holes.

The gaze followed her.

When she saw Fu Shiyu, she still kept it.

"Take me to the hot pot, and I'll tell you everything."

Nan Zhixin's voice was neither soft nor heavy, and he met Fu Shiyu's eyes, and there was light in his eyes.

Fu Shiyu thought back to ten years ago.

She has long hair like a waterfall, standing in the light and shadow, said a word to him.

Fu Shiyu, if you like me, treat me to hot pot.

But time was running short at that time, and there was no time.

What's more, when he saw Nan Zhixin's face, he was at a loss and didn't know what to say.

Even occasionally, he would have almost perverted thoughts coming out of his mind-pressing her against the wall and kissing her hard.

Rarely gentle as water, his eyes also changed from a gloomy spot of light to clear and clean.

In fact, many people thought that when Mr. Fu was old, he was spoiled and raised.

Actually, this is not the case.

That was just a nonsense fabricated to stop the media's mouth.

He was nine years old when he was brought back.

Before the age of nine, I lived cautiously and suffered a lot.

In the winter, wearing a pair of holes in the socks, wearing a pair of broken rubber shoes.

He often lives with his brother in a damp warehouse.

When a loved one dies, they depend on each other for life.

Food, housing, use, nothing can be seen.

Then my brother met a pack of wolves and something happened.

At a young age, he saw the blood-stained cotton cloth in the grass ditch.

On a beautiful morning, someone drove a luxury car to the small town, saying that he was here to pick up the young master.

The young master is exactly him.

He is the son of Mr. Fu, and he has done a paternity test.

Unbelievable, he did it too.

The father explained that he was accidentally abducted.

According to what they said, the woman who abducted herself and her brother should be their mother.

That experience was so special that Fu Shiyu would occasionally think of it for no reason.

Thinking of the painful place, the emotions are also out of control, unthinkable.

The memory overlapped a bit, Fu Shiyu remembered the day when he became the young master of the Fu family and met Nan Zhixin.

On a sunny afternoon, my father brought a girl in a skirt and walked up to him.

He said: "Dad is in a hurry, you and Xiao Zhixin are playing together?"

After saying that, he frowned and left.

When the two of them were left, Nan Zhixin shared the french fries in her hand with him, and praised him as the most handsome boy she had ever seen.

At that time, his face was flushed, and he didn't turn his face away at a loss.

But did not answer.

A few times later, Nan Zhixin quarreled with other boys because of him. She reported to the teacher that she was very smart, or gave him the most difficult position of monitor in the class.

He only remembered one time, when the classmates felt that they were cold and introverted and unable to take on important responsibilities, Nan Zhixin made a bet that if she couldn't do it, she would lean against the wall for a day.

In order for her not to lose, he mustered up his courage.

"Zhixin." Fu Shiyu put his hand on Nan Zhixin's hair, and asked her shallowly, "Do you still remember that you asked me to treat you to hot pot?"

Nan Zhi was stunned, and glanced at him: "Ah, I'm so greedy."

As soon as these words came out, Fu Shiyu knew that she had forgotten.

She has always had a big heart and can't remember anything.

"Hot pot is not good for your health, go home and eat."

Because of the words, he was deliberately indifferent, angrily opened the car door, and pushed the person into the car.

boom.

The door slammed shut.

Nan Zhixin didn't even know where his inexplicable evil spirit came from.

He is a majestic Mr. Fu, he can't even afford hot pot?
I can't afford it, my sister will take you to eat.

Whispering to Fu Shiyu several times, Nan Zhixin leaned on his seat and shook his head in confusion.

But when she got angry and vented her anger, when she got home, the big-tailed wolf still specially made homemade hot pot for her to eat.

Holding the chopsticks, Nan Zhixin was so excited that she tasted the not-so-good hot pot. She turned her face and cupped her hands in gratitude: "Hee hee, thank you husband, the hot pot you made is really delicious."

Halfway through eating, Fu Shiyu reached out to take down the chopsticks and put them on the edge of the white bowl.

"I took a bite, should you tell me why you have to come back?"

Nan Zhixin wiped her mouth with a tissue, leaned against Fu Shiyu, and explained in a gentle voice, "I saw Nan Yuli and her master Beda James in the hotel?"

Fu Shiyu turned his gaze to look at Nan Zhixin, waiting for her to continue.

"What about Nan Yuli helping her teacher?" Nan Zhixin gestured for a while.

Fu Shiyu propped his forehead with his fingers, and seemed to understand a little bit, "What else?"

"They agreed to participate in the Imperial Capital Musical Instrument Competition. I think it must be to prepare for fame." Nan Zhixin spread her hands on the table and clenched them tightly. Ink was splashed in her pupils, firm and persistent.

"I can't make Nan Yuli famous, I can't stand her bright future."

Fu Shiyu smiled blankly, and agreed: "Then what are you going to do?"

"If you want to compete abroad, you must win the first prize in this competition in the imperial capital and be recognized by everyone." Nan Zhixin turned her face with a wry smile and looked at Fu Shiyu, "I don't want her to get this award, I also want Change my previous image."

Why would I want to hide my talent and be a trash who doesn't understand anything for the sake of Nan Yuli?
Why does my father say that Nan Yuli is a talented woman?
This time, she will definitely cut off Nan Yuli's future with her own hands.

It must be a wonderful feeling for Nan Yu to destroy the things she cares about in her heart.

Fu Shiyu crossed his long legs and listened to the other party's words in disbelief: "So you have the confidence to destroy the other party's future?"

Nan Zhi nodded confidently: "Yes."

"Let's listen to it." Fu Shiyu looked at her, and his fingers landed on the table.

Nan Zhixin's snow-white fingers landed on the edge of the bowl calmly, and just as she held the chopsticks, her wrist was pressed down.

"Speak clearly before eating."

Nan Zhixin opened his mouth: "Ah" just take a bite, and then I can say it.

She doesn't like being threatened.

Unable to grind her down, Fu Shiyu picked up the chopsticks, put her favorite lean meat into the other's mouth, and asked very calmly, "Is this all right?"

Nan Zhixin calmed down and replied slowly: "Okay, let me tell you, everyone loves you, and Huajianhuakai's wife used to work hard to learn Guzheng for several months for other people's dreams."

Fu Shiyu understood what she meant as soon as he heard it: "Boss also wants to participate in the competition?"

"Ah."

It's not that he doesn't believe it, it's that he understands that the judges of this competition are all professional.

When a professional sees an unprofessional, he will definitely not show mercy.

"Don't go." He didn't care about the embarrassment, he was only worried that the person he held in his palm would be ridiculed by outsiders.

Especially that Beda James, with a sharp tongue and contemptuousness.

This girl herself is in an impetuous mood, and it is inevitable that she will refute after being hit.

By then, he couldn't make a move.

After all, he is not a professional in this regard.

Frowning tightly, she took Fu Shiyu's hand, put her chin against his palm, and looked up unwillingly: "Are you so unconfident in me?"