Where did you get this substitute from?

Su Shen asked: "Without a male companion? Is there always a female companion?"

As if his question involved the other party's privacy, Yi Yangfan didn't answer him, not even nodding or shaking his head.

Chatting with Master Yi is too unfulfilling, no wonder Mu Liuying, who is the longest-sleeved and good at dancing, ran away while chatting.

He went back to the lobby alone, and he didn't know which song Jiang Yu played. Anyway, when he was hiding on the balcony smoking, he heard the songs in his ears were more sad than the next. I don't know, but I thought Jiang Yu was depressed. sick.

A little boy about thirteen or fourteen years old stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Yu's clothes, and smiled into his ear, not knowing what he was talking about. Jiang Yu looked up at Su Shen after listening, his face turned white and red immediately It turned black again, as quickly as the face of the Sichuan opera.

The little boy was wearing a small single-breasted suit, passed through the crowd like a cheerful little swallow, ran to Su Shen's side, and grabbed Su Shen's clothes just like he pulled Jiang Yu's. The baby face with baby fat smiles as fat and cute as the little daisy on the side of the road, and speaks in a childish voice: "Uncle, did you quarrel with Brother Jiang?"

Su Shen looked at the child in confusion.

He squatted down and looked at him: "What did you call me?"

The child looked at Su Shen, his eyes curved like crescent moons: "You are my mother's younger brother, so you belong to me." He snapped his fingers, "...it's my little uncle."

Su Shen looked at him in disbelief. It had been many years since Su Er's child became so fat.

He reached out and squeezed the little fat pier: "What's your name?"

Little Fatty smiled: "My surname is Shen, Shen Ao."

Su Shen remembered that his nephew's name was this.

For the first time since he was reborn, he felt the joy of regaining what was lost, and the warmth from the bottom of his heart almost made his eye sockets sore.

He loosened the hand holding Shen Ao's cheek, and changed it to stroking. The chubby cheek was fleshy and not slippery, and the hand felt very good. He sighed in his heart: "This hand feels like touching..."

Before he could finish his emotion, a male voice came from not far away: "Oh, this little fool is messing around with relatives again?"

Su Shen raised his eyes to look over, and it was Jiang Yu's younger brother Jiang Rui who was speaking.

He walked in front, followed by Mu Lan with an indifferent face, and the posture of the two holding the wine glasses was exactly the same.

Facing Su Shen's gaze, Jiang Rui didn't hold back at all, and continued, "Mu Lan, take care of your younger brother and embarrass your family everywhere."

Mu Lan's voice was cold: "He's not my brother."

Ever since he heard their voices, Shen Ao hid behind Su Shen, trembling all over his body, looking up at them from time to time before hiding back.

Mu Lan seemed to dislike his cowardly appearance, and said sternly, "Who allowed you to come out, go back to your room by yourself."

Jiang Rui imitated Mu Lan's tone, and yelled loudly: "Did you hear that, you are a little mentally retarded, can you understand me?"

Su Shen straightened his back and adjusted his breathing slightly, but the next moment, Jiang Yu who didn't know when came over stopped him, pulled him behind him, and faced Jiang Rui: "Is this how you make trouble outside all day long?"

"...Third brother..." Jiang Rui retreated subconsciously, but he didn't know if he drank a lot of wine today, as if he was a little drunk, "Third brother, why are you defending this little guy so much? Originally, I had mental problems, and I called everyone uncle, I just..."

Su Shen could only see Jiang Yu's back, but didn't know what his expression was like now.

Jiang Yu's back tensed suddenly, but he let out a sneer, "Jiang Rui, talk back again."

Jiang Rui shut his mouth abruptly, laughed dryly twice, turned around and pulled Mu Lan to leave.

It wasn't until their backs disappeared around the corner that Shen Ao moved out tremblingly. Jiang Yu looked at Su Shen and then at the little chubby pier, without saying a word, and left with a melancholy temperament all over his body.