When I looked back, a group of young men and women came on the yacht, half of them were foreigners.

I guess they are all Fu Liansong’s classmates who came to China to play with him.

Song Weiyu gave a polite smile and waved.

"Wow, the legendary oriental fairy!" A handsome blond and blue-eyed guy stared with his eyes wide open and rushed towards Song Weiyu.

Song Weiyu smiled even more happily. She was often called a beauty and a fairy, but this was the first time she was called a fairy.

He is also a handsome foreign guy with blue eyes!

Fu Liansong stretched out his arm to block the foreign handsome guy with stars in his eyes and warned him with a glare, "You can't touch this! Get out of here."

"Song~ Xiaoqi, introduce this fairy sister!"

The blue-eyed handsome guy looked past Fu Liansong's bulging biceps and stared at Song Weiyu, who had a beautiful smile and a hot body.

"This is my ma..."

"I'm his sister!"

Song Weiyu raised her glass to answer. She was standing by the fence, wearing a burgundy one-piece bikini that made her skin glow white.

Fu Liansong tilted his head and looked at her: Are you kidding me?

When he raised his eyes, he froze.

"Heh...sister?" The deep and heavy voice was not blown away by the sea breeze, and everyone looked in the direction of the voice.

The man walked up the stairs slowly with lazy steps.

Everyone looked at the imposing man, then looked at Fu Liansong, without even asking who this man was.

One is a mature and charming version, the other is a childish and sunny version, they look like copy and paste.

"Is this Lian Song's father? Hello, uncle~"

"Wow, uncle is so handsome~"

A group of college students were very polite, chattering and calling him "uncle".

"No, I'm his brother-in-law." Fu Haitang fixed his eyes on Song Weiyu, put on an unclear smile, and put his arm around him under his shoulders.

He pinched her waist as a punishment.

Song Weiyu leaned her head on his shoulder and smiled, then kicked up her feet and kissed him on the face. Before she could say anything, Fu Liansong jumped onto the man.

"Dad! Do you miss me?"

"Get down! You're sinking!" Fu Haitang patted his butt, trying to pull him off him.

She cursed him but had a very deep smile on her face.

Lian Song was different from his two precocious brothers. He was the sweetest talker. He wrapped his long legs around Fu Haitang's waist and refused to get down. He hugged his father's neck tightly, "No, have you forgotten that we are the best in the world!"

Fu Haitang laughed out loud and hugged him tightly, "Then let me ask you, who do you love most in this world?"

"father!"

Song Song answered without hesitation, emphasizing: "I love my father the most, my mother has to come after you~ and then my eldest brother and second brother!"

Fu Haitang narrowed his eyes, "Big brother and second brother are behind..."

"..."Fu Liansong hesitated.

Logically speaking, the next one should be Chen Fang.

But Fu Haitang knew that in Song Song's heart, another person was more important than Chen Fang.

Song Weiyu's eyes moved, and he pulled him off Fu Haitang, "How old are you two? Are you still playing the game of loving dad or mom? You are making fun of your classmates..."

Fu Liansong suddenly remembered something, "Oh, yes, we are going to have a cruise party tonight, drinking, singing, and playing games. You guys can come along! And Uncle Shao and Auntie..."

"it is good!"

"no!"

Song Weiyu and Fu Haitang spoke at the same time.

He has to go back to the capital tomorrow, and he wants to spend time alone with her tonight.

"Song Weiyu, on this last night, are you just thinking about having fun?" He lowered his voice in displeasure.

Song Weiyu squeezed into his arms, raised her little face and begged bitterly: "Hubby, I don't want to go out and play by myself, I want to take you with me. After all, you have never been with me before."

I took my husband to a bar, and saw the dignified and calm Mr. Fu sitting in a booth with a gloomy face, playing truth or dare. Maybe I could punish him by making him sing a song or something...

After all, our Mr. Fu has never sung a song!

It's such a pity to lose that deep, magnetic voice.

Song Weiyu felt itchy just thinking about it, and her puppy eyes flashed, "Hubby, please, come with me. It's the last night, can't you just listen to me..."

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