When the Queen meets a black belly [Rebirth]

Before Fang Junyu could speak, Su Weiran stretched out his hand, put his slender fingers against Fang Junyu's lips, and said with a smile: "You don't need to say anything. If there is something that makes me unhappy, just remove the things that are intrusive. I will let myself happy."

After finishing speaking, it seemed that he was still yearning for the temperature of Fang Junyu's lips, and he rubbed his lips a few times before taking away his hand.At this time, the phone that Su Weiran threw aside rang again.

Su Weiran lazily took the phone and glanced at the screen, it was still Su Chonghua calling.Su Weiran pressed the answer button, "Hello, brother."

Su Chonghua's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone: "Weiran, where are you now?"

Su Weiran yawned lazily, "In Jun Yu's villa, I just woke up. I drank too much wine yesterday, so I got up late."

"Drink less alcohol, it's not good for your health." Su Chonghua said.

When Su Weiran heard these words, she sneered inwardly.Su Chonghua has always worn the mask of a good son and a good brother.His acting skills are so superb that even Oscar winners have to bow down.

Before he died, even though he knew that Su Chonghua had ambitions, he still cared about the brotherhood, and he didn't take any ruthless measures to weaken Su Chonghua's power.He thought that at least Su Chonghua still had a little bit of brotherhood towards him. The concern for more than 20 years should at least be a little bit sincere, right?Otherwise, after such a long period of camouflage, there will always be times when you can't hold on.

However, Su Chonghua was able to pretend for more than 20 years without revealing his flaws, which really made Su Weiran admire him.If Su Weiran hadn't been reborn again, he would probably still be blinded by the illusion of "brothers and brothers respecting each other".

He, Su Weiran, will never be defeated by outsiders, and no outsiders can plot against him.But the most ironic thing is that it was the people around him who gave him the fatal blow.

Thinking of this, Su Weiran laughed.Outsiders all know that the new head of the Su family is cold-blooded and ruthless, but they don't know that he has never been ruthless to those around him.It's just that he left room for those people in exchange for unhesitating betrayal.

The smile on the corner of Su Weiran's mouth was cold, but his tone was still the same as before, with a heartless willfulness: "You care about me?"

"If you weren't my brother, I wouldn't care so much." Su Chonghua's tone was helpless and doting, as if he had such a headstrong brother who had a headache.

Su Weiran's smile deepened and became colder when he heard Su Chonghua's words.Su Chonghua really couldn't help himself, he didn't know how much he wished that he could drink to death, but he said such words against his will.For more than 20 years, it has been really hard to pretend, and it is really difficult for him.

"Okay, I get it, it's just you who are talking." Su Weiran's tone was impatient, and then he continued, "Don't tell father. Otherwise, I will be talked about by him." The last sentence was very loud Low.It seemed that it was just the second young master Su's dissatisfaction with being disciplined by his father.

Hearing the second young master Su's complaint, Su Chonghua's low laughter came from the other end of the phone, "If you didn't change after repeated admonitions, why would father always talk about you?"

"Okay, let's not talk about this." Su Weiran seemed very impatient with Su Chonghua's long-winded, and said, "What's the matter with you calling? Don't tell me that you are in a hurry and have nothing to do, just chat with me."

"I'm coming to City A today." Su Chonghua said.

"Oh." Su Weiran responded casually.

"I haven't seen you for several months, don't you come to pick up the plane?" Su Chonghua seemed very helpless to Su Weiran's "heartless".

Long time no see?Su Weiran sneered in his heart, he had only met Su Chonghua a week ago.However, if calculated according to the current time, he has indeed not returned to City C for several months.

Back then, he was very attached to Fang Junyu, and spent most of his time in City A, only returning to City C during the Chinese New Year.If it wasn't for his father Su Younan's death order, maybe he wouldn't even want to go back for the New Year.Thinking about it now, even Su Weiran himself felt that he was too neurotic back then to be so infatuated with Fang Junyu that he made himself so low.If he were Fang Junyu, he would definitely look down on Su Weiran who was so self-willed and arrogant, who was always clinging to him and couldn't get rid of him.

"What time is the plane?" Su Weiran asked.

"Two o'clock in the afternoon."

"Understood." Su Weiran hung up the phone after finishing speaking.He didn't ask Su Chonghua what he was doing in City A.Because no matter what Su Chonghua did, he would know.

After hanging up the phone, Su Weiran checked the time, it was already a quarter past eleven.He hasn't eaten anything since he woke up.

"Uncle Zhao, I'm hungry." Su Weiran hugged the pillow and said to Butler Zhao passing by.

"The lunch is ready and ready to use at any time. Is Young Master Su planning to eat it now?" Zhao Butler asked.

Su Weiran nodded.Butler Zhao was about to go to the restaurant to ask the servant to bring the lunch, but Fang Junyu stopped him just as he turned around, "Uncle Zhao, there's no need. I'll take Weiran out to eat."

"Okay." After Zhao Butler finished speaking, he left the living room.

Su Weiran glanced at Fang Junyu, the corners of his eyes slightly raised, "Is this a date?"

"If you say yes, so be it." Fang Junyu smiled.

"Tsk, I'm really flattered." Su Weiran said.

"You will get used to it." Fang Junyu replied calmly.

Su Weiran: "..." Why does this direction of development make him feel incomprehensible?

"Where are we going?" Su Weiran asked.

"Saint Belle."

Su Weiran laughed slowly, "Don't you want to go to Fias?"

San Bolan is Su Weiran's favorite western restaurant, which specializes in French cuisine.And Fias is Fang Junyu's favorite western restaurant, which specializes in Italian dishes.

"As long as you like it."

"Really?" Su Weiran moved closer to Fang Junyu's ear, and smiled softly, "As long as I like it?"

"Yes." Su Weiran's warm breath gently sprayed Fang Junyu's neck, Fang Junyu turned his head slightly, his lips brushed Su Weiran's cheek intentionally or unintentionally, "As long as you like..."

"I prefer what you do by yourself." Su Weiran looked into Fang Junyu's eyes and smiled.In fact, he didn't even know if Fang Junyu could cook.But in the ten years Su Weiran and Fang Junyu were together, he had never seen Fang Junyu enter the kitchen.So according to Second Young Master Su's visual observation, Fang always doesn't know how to cook, and even if he does, it's not very good.

"Yes." Fang Junyu readily agreed.

Su Weiran: "..." Could it be that he underestimated Fang Junyu, Fang Junyu actually knows how to cook...

"There's not enough time now, and you're hungry too. Let's go to St. Bailan first." Fang Junyu stood up and took Su Weiran's hand naturally.Su Weiran was already hungry, so she nodded.But let's run on Fang Junyu casually. If Fang Junyu really does it now, he will probably starve to death after cooking.

On the way to San Bolan, Su Weiran, who was sitting in the passenger seat, couldn't help but asked Fang Junyu who was driving: "Can you cook?"

Fang Junyu answered quite naturally: "No, but it shouldn't kill anyone."

Su Weiran: "..." It turns out that Fang Junyu just said that there is not enough time, so going to St. Bailan first is an excuse to shirk temporarily. He really thought that Fang Junyu didn't want him to wait because he was hungry, so he went to St. Bailan ...Can he be any more shameless?

"Then are you planning to use your poor craftsmanship to send me away?" Su Weiran said contemptuously, "I don't eat unpalatable dishes."

Fang Junyu smiled slightly, "I didn't intend to dismiss you. If you like what I did by myself, I will satisfy you."

Su Weiran suddenly felt very cold.Why did he think that Fang Junyu was the rhythm of a 24-year-old boyfriend?The way he looked at Fang Junyu gradually became strange.

Sensing Su Weiran's gaze, Fang Junyu turned his head away and said with a light smile, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I believe your words now." Su Weiran said suddenly.

"What?"

"You said before that you were not feeling well, so you didn't go to the company." Su Weiran said, "Do you have a headache?"

Fang Junyu's eyes darkened, "You know?" Did he guess it?But this possibility is too small, if he hadn't experienced it himself, he would never believe in such a thing as rebirth.Su Weiran doesn't believe in gods, Buddhas, or supernatural powers. How could he guess that he was reborn five years later?

Su Weiran nodded, and continued: "Do you have a headache?"

Fang Junyu's face became serious, and finally nodded, and asked slowly, "Did you guess it?"

Su Weiran snorted coldly: "Sure enough. You must have a fever and burn out your brain." That's why it became so weird.

Fang Junyu: "..."

"I don't have a fever." Fang Junyu said softly.

Su Weiran naturally knew that Fang Junyu was in good health, but he really couldn't explain Fang Junyu's strangely nice attitude towards him now.

Su Weiran turned her gaze out of the window and stopped looking at Fang Junyu.He doesn't want to discuss his strange attitude with Fang Junyu now.He had a premonition that if he continued speaking, Fang Junyu would get involved.He didn't want to give Fang Junyu the chance to see his jokes...

After a while, the car stopped in the parking lot of St. Berland.Su Weiran and Fang Junyu got out of the car together, and Fang Junyu took Su Weiran's hand and walked towards the gate of St. Bailan.But at this time, Su Weiran made a slight break.The expression on Fang Junyu's face did not change, but he lowered his eyes to cover up the complex look that flashed in his eyes.Then, Fang Junyu also increased the strength in his hand to prevent Su Weiran's hand from breaking free.

"What does it look like for two men holding hands?" Because there were many people in front of St. Bolan's gate, too much movement would attract attention, so Su Weiran couldn't break away from Fang Junyu too obviously.The slight struggle was firmly suppressed by Fang Junyu, Su Weiran could only protest verbally.

"Really?" Because they walked side by side, Su Weiran didn't see Fang Junyu's vaguely wry smile after hearing this sentence.

——Su Weiran is resisting him.

In the past, every time Su Weiran went out with him, she would take the initiative to grab his hand.Even sometimes when he travels with Su Weiran, even in tourist-filled scenic spots, Su Weiran will not shy away from sticking to his back and wrapping his arms around his waist.

——Su Weiran has never cared about other people's eyes, she is self-willed and willful.

But he still didn't let go.He let go once, which made him regret to the death.So no matter what, he will never let go.Fang Junyu's eyes gradually darkened.

"Aren't you afraid of embarrassment?" Su Weiran looked at the pedestrians around her, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.He suddenly turned to the front of Fang Junyu.The two men stood facing each other, which naturally attracted the attention of passers-by.

Su Weiran glanced around, very satisfied with the state of gossip of the people around.Then he smiled lightly at Fang Junyu and said, "If you kiss me now, I won't let go of your hand. How about it?"

With Fang Junyu's personality, how could he do such a thing in public?What's more, the target is still him.Su Weiran frowned coldly in his heart.He just wanted to force Fang Junyu to let go.