Marry ex-boyfriend his uncle

Mr. Qu is still holding two cups of tea in his hand. He can sit in this position, and he has already mastered the matter of guessing his heart.

It is also possible to guess the other party's mind by a glance, not to mention, now a person like Yuan Minghui is not too complicated,

He knew that this child was also the grandson of the Fan family, but his style of conduct and his personal abilities were far from excellent.

What can be said is that he is still a fool, and Zhou Jiang has too many bad deeds about him, not to mention, all his cleverness is used for calculations.

If his cleverness can be used in the right way, and he doesn't blame others, and he can recognize himself,

Well, there are many people who are willing to give him this opportunity. He is still the grandson of the Fan family, and even the current strength of the Yuan family will make him more eye-catching.

He is not proud and complacent, and he does not want to be helped by others all the time, so the Fan family will not take him too lightly.

Nor would the Fan family treat their family as outsiders when they needed a helping hand.

"Really? Then you should discuss with your uncle how to deal with this matter," Mr. Qu replied without changing his face.

The smile in his eyes was even deeper. People like Yuan Minghui couldn't understand what Mr. Qu's smile meant.

Moreover, he still felt a little bit that Mr. Qu's smile had already heard what he just said in his heart.

Could it be that the person sitting in his position is already a little afraid of a family like the Fan family, maybe because he wants to guard against the Fan family's thoughts in the future?

Yuan Minghui became excited when he thought of this, his whole body seemed to be electrified, his eyes lit up all of a sudden,

Seeing the scene he could see not long after, the Fan family was in decline, and everyone passing by on the streets of Kyoto laughed and pointed at them.

Afterwards, people from their original family will be needed to help, beg on their heads, humble themselves, and promise them more conditions,

If the Fan family came to Zhoujiang to look for them at that time, he would definitely let them know how they treated him!

He wants Fan Sucheng to go to the company to be his secretary!It's those people from the Fan family who all look at their faces,

It is even more important to let that psychopath Fan Sucheng know that what he is doing now is all wrong!

Why is his lover called Zhou Chengling!Zhou Ling is clearly her boyfriend, and he snatched him away from her!

"Uncle, I talked about this matter with my uncle in the study before, and he said that the person who is with him now is called Zhou Chengling, not Zhou Ling,

how can that be possible? !They are obviously one person, how can a hypocrite like him achieve the current position of the head of the Fan family! "

Yuan Minghui was too excited when he said it by himself, and he seemed a bit out of line.

How did Fan Sucheng sit in this position?What's wrong with his current position?What is it like for him to achieve this position by relying on others?

He is a member of the Fan family himself, and the position of the head of the Fan family will be in his hands no matter what, and it will be in the hands of the little Tuanzi who is about to turn one year old now.

He is hypocritical?It is because of what he is doing now that Yuan Minghui is dissatisfied,

So in the eyes of Yuan Minghui, he is full of evil, he is not worthy to be the head of the Fan family,

Mr. Qu didn't tell him too much. In his eyes, Yuan Minghui was still a toddler who dared to play tricks in front of him, hum.

What they did was too stupid, because they did it well enough, but they didn't know how to hide their thoughts and actions, he was too immature.

"We can't be said to be the real Fan family. If Xiaohui has any suggestions for uncle, I believe he is willing to listen."

Mr. No. [-] said such a sentence, then smiled and walked behind the first lady's card table with two cups of tea.

He put the tea in his hand in front of the first lady, and he just sat behind the first lady.

Now he has retreated to the second line, watching his beloved wife playing cards, and giving her an idea from time to time.

Mr. Qu really deserves to be an old fox for doing this. He will not offend Yuan Minghui, but also remind Yuan Minghui to understand,

He and himself are not the real Fan family. They don't have much qualification to intervene in these matters of the Fan family, and he doesn't have that qualification.

But for Yuan Minghui, his point is that this Mr. Qu is a bit too useless...

He now has the same opinion of Mr. Qu as Fan Sucheng, and at the same time, he doubts how they got to this position.

Obviously such an opportunity could be seized by the Fan family, but he just let it go!I really don't know what he thinks!

Yuan Minghui stood beside him angrily, gasped for breath twice, and then, under Fan Ruyan's eyes, walked to the side of the game.

The thoughts in his mind before were just his thoughts, but now he is like this, let alone his wings are hard, even if his wings have not grown yet,

Anyone who dared to jump in front of these people, just anyone here, could instantly shatter the Yuan family on the other side of the Zhoujiang River.

Fan Sucheng didn't join the poker game, he and the old lady both cut up the fruit in the kitchen, and brewed two or three pots of tea,

Put them all in the hands of those big shots who had already entered the poker table, and then walked upstairs under the eyes of those people.

"Hey, it's just that some people in my heart do things differently, and they can't be separated for a moment," Fan Shiyun said after playing a card.

She didn't look at Fan Sucheng, but turned her head, looked at Mr. Qu behind him and said, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that she is a joke on Fan Sucheng.

In the past, when they were celebrating Chinese New Year at home, Fan Sucheng was always the first to enter the poker table, killing everyone, earning a lot of money for the New Year's night snack,

And sometimes he also bet with Mr. Qu, and got a lot of benefits from Mr. Qu, that is, how many times he won the family, big and small.

"It's because he can't let us go now," Mr. Qu said along with his wife's words.

He joked to him again: "You don't need to come down when you go up, those of us downstairs are just tired, and I, an old man, is here,

No, we still have the old lady and the old man at the table, but we don't know that our bet is possible... "

The mouth of a politician is a bloodless murder knife, but it is still invisible,

Fan Sucheng just walked up the stairs, and he was ridiculed by his brother-in-law. He was not angry, and the family was so lively every New Year's Eve.

"I don't believe it. If some people like to fall asleep upstairs, they probably don't have the mood to sit down now."

There was another burst of laughter from downstairs, the first lady's face turned red from the laughter,

In front of everyone, he turned his head and stretched out his hand to pinch Mr. Qu's arm, quickly asking him to help him find his place!

Yuan Minghui and his mother, Fan Ruyan, couldn't join in such excitement.

Even in the poker game, there were no seats for these two people, and it seemed awkward that the two of them were standing behind.

The mother and son also happened to be sitting next to the sofa, one watching TV while the other was holding his own mobile phone, his eyes were very gloomy.

Fan Sucheng glanced at Yuan Minghui out of the corner of his eye, then went upstairs, Zhou Ling and Xiaotuanzi were already awake.

Because of the previous affair, I don't think about it now, and when he fell asleep, Fan Sucheng also fed him a bowl of porridge.

Now the stomach is warm, Xiaotuanzi goes to sleep when he is full, and when he is full, with Zhou Ling by his side, he plays with his chubby hands obediently, and goes back to sleep when he is tired.

Now that Zhou Ling is awake, he hasn't woken up yet, but when Zhou Ling moves, he also grunts, pouts, grabs Zhou Ling's clothes in his hand,

Zhou Ling touched his belly, which was soft, with a sweet milky smell, and also bulging. It seemed that the man also fed the child while he was asleep.

But Zhou Ling was still afraid of the child's bloated stomach, so he stretched out his hand and tapped it lightly, lying on Zhou Qijing's belly to listen.

"Huh? Ahhh? BoBo...."

Zhou Ling paused while lying on Nuan Huhu's belly, his eyes narrowed as he raised his head and smiled, and it turned out that Zhou Qijing had woken up.

"Father is listening to see if you have gas in your stomach, does it hurt?" Zhou Ling asked in a low voice.

"Hahahahaha," Zhou Qijing was not angry, but laughed out loud, Zhou Ling made a gesture to bite his leg,

Unexpectedly, this little thing crawled away!And he could climb very steadily and a little fast. What surprised Zhou Ling even more when he reached the head of the bed was that he sat up alone!

"Son!" Zhou Ling shouted happily.

As soon as Fan Sucheng walked in, he saw Zhou Ling holding the little fat man who was blowing bubbles and kissing his fat face, and happily shaking him from side to side,

"So happy," Fan Sucheng smiled, "The card game has started downstairs, do you want to go down?"

Zhou Ling put Zhou Qijing in Fan Sucheng's hand, and shouted happily: "He will sit up! I saw him sit up just now." Fan Sucheng raised his hand and saw the fat thing in his arms Looking at himself, he also laughed out loud, holding him up high!

The two talked upstairs for a while, and Fan Sucheng did enough of Zhou Ling's ideological work, and told him that the first gentleman is just an ordinary person,

It's just that his job is different than ordinary people's. He also knows the crown prince and the first lady.

"Yuan Minghui..." Fan Sucheng looked at Zhou Ling, a little hesitant, Zhou Ling also stopped dressing, and looked back at him.

The matter between him and Yuan Minghui was mentioned in front of Fan Sucheng. Without Yuan Minghui, he and Fan Sucheng would not have known each other.

"He's here too?" Zhou Ling approached Fan Sucheng, stretched out his hand to caress the corner of his eyes, looked into his eyes, and said slowly: "Do you not believe me?"

"You don't believe me, think I'm still in contact with him? Or do you think I have had a relationship with him?"