Failed to run with the ball with his best friend! The prince of Beijing circle went crazy

Fu Yu crossed his legs in the hotel and called Fu Heng.

I’ve called countless times before, but all I got was a cold, mechanical tone, every time!

What was strange this time was that the call was picked up shortly after I made the call.

"Is there something wrong?" After three years, Fu Heng's voice was still cold and deep.

Fu Yu curled his lips and said, "Are you willing to answer the phone? I'm telling you, I found a little girl who looks a lot like my sister-in-law."

He couldn't stay here alone and worry about it, he had to lead Fu Heng to Chuncheng no matter what.

As expected, Fu Heng took the bait and asked anxiously, "Where is it?"

"I'm in Spring City now. Why don't you come over sometime? Maybe there'll be a surprise there."

Fu Heng agreed.

Fu Yu hung up the phone and put it down leisurely.

Only Secretary Jin stared at him in bewilderment. "Mr. Fu, is Young Master Fu still alive? Wasn't that a fake Young Master Fu just now?"

It’s no wonder that Secretary Jin came to such a conclusion.

Fu Heng disappeared for three years, and even Chen Xu, who had the best relationship with Fu Heng, didn't know where Fu Heng had gone.

It is rumored in Beijing circles that Fu Heng may have been heartbroken by his wife's death and committed suicide long ago.

Before Fu Yu could answer Secretary Jin, the sound of fireworks was heard outside the window.

He looked up at the night sky.

Secretary Jin was also attracted by the fireworks outside the window and couldn't help but say, "I heard there's a bonfire party tonight. It should be lively, right? Mr. Fu, do you want to join in the fun?"

Knowing that Fu Yu was not interested in all this excitement, he just asked casually.

He hoped that the boss would nod and whisper: Okay, you go, you don’t have to accompany me.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yu did not play by the rules tonight.

Fu Yu had already stood up. "Then why are you still standing there? Let's go and take a look."

Secretary Jin: “……?”

People who usually don't join in the fun actually said they would go and take a look today, saying that this matter is outrageous!

……

Jian Fan and Xu Qingyue were walking in front. They were talking about something but seemed to be having a very happy time.

Shen Xingtong walked behind with the two little ones.

She said to Lele, "Lele, are you going to have a sixth dad?"

She had no impression of her junior brother Jian Fan before, mainly because he was very introverted and would blush easily when he spoke, so she naturally didn't pay attention to him.

This time, he took the initiative to ask Xu Qingyue to be his dance partner, which made some impression on her.

Lele said seriously: "I don't want a Sixth Dad like this!"

Regardless of his appearance, this shy man doesn't look like the type of father he likes.

His father must be strong, must have a skill, and must be handsome so that he can protect his mother.

Don't let anyone bully his mom!

Shen Xingtong found it very funny, and teased Lele curiously, "So what kind of father do you like?"

Lele scratched his chin and thought about this question seriously.

"Probably... a little more handsome, a little more powerful, a little more domineering, a little more arrogant, a little more powerful."

Shen Xingtong: “…”

From this tiny adjective, Shen Xingtong somehow thought of Fu Yu's face.

I have to say that Fu Yu is a perfect match for Lele's requirements.

Little Blueberry tilted his head and said, "Guoguo, you already have so much poop, why aren't you satisfied?"

Lele straightened his back for some reason and said, "That's different. I don't have an arrogant and domineering father."

Little Blueberry: "That seems to make sense."

So, Little Blueberry shifted her conflicting gaze and looked straight at Shen Xingtong.

"Mom, how about finding a domineering second dad?"

Shen Xingtong was speechless for a moment.

"Why do you have to be so domineering?"

"Because..." Little Blueberry's round eyes opened wider and brighter, "My domineering daddy won't be chased away by mommy."

Shen Xingtong finally understood why this child was so obsessed with finding someone who was domineering.

It turned out that he was waiting for her here!

They had reached the campfire, and the discussion of men's character with the child ended there.

By the bonfire, the music was lively and the atmosphere was warm.

Young men and women were dancing around the bonfire. They approached each other, then quickly separated. Their eyes met, and there was an inexplicable ambiguity.

"Wow~" Little Blueberry laughed strangely, "Mommy, won't you jump?"

Shen Xingtong couldn't jump, she was responsible for keeping an eye on the two little kids.

There were too many people around the campfire, and the two little kids could easily get lost.

She shook her head. "Mom doesn't want to dance. Mom is a little tired. Do you and Brother Lele want to dance?"

Little Blueberry looked at Lele tentatively.

Lele is a little gentleman. He has already stretched out his little paws towards Little Blueberry and said, "Sister, follow me. I will take you to dance!"

The two children happily joined the dancing team.

Xu Qingyue was also brought into the crowd by Jian Fan.

At the bonfire party, many boys and girls wore ethnic costumes. Under the reflection of the bonfire, they looked lively and vivid.

It soon infected Xu Qingyue.

Jian Fan said shyly, "Sister Qingyue, this dance step is quite simple."

Xu Qingyue nodded: "I think so too, let's dance!"

Even though her limbs were not coordinated, the dance steps were quite simple for her, so she quickly fit in.

Seeing Jian Fan stunned and at a loss, Xu Qingyue grabbed his hand and joined the team.

Shen Xingtong found a bench and sat down, supporting her face with her hands while watching the scene over there.

She tutted softly.

Why don't any boys come to her?

Is her personality too low?

Or does she look too fierce?

No matter which question it was, it made her feel a little bit upset.

After staring at the crowd around the bonfire for more than an hour, she heard the sound of a car. She turned around and her expression froze.

A luxury car appears here!

The pure black Cayenne parked among a group of ordinary cars is really dazzling.

Shen Xingtong's expression froze, and he immediately rushed into the crowd.

Xu Qingyue, who was dancing happily, saw Shen Xingtong coming over and asked as she danced, "Tongtong, you can't hold back anymore, right? I told you long ago that you should enjoy it..."

Shen Xingtong suddenly pressed her head and looked away.

Xu Qingyue: "What?"

Shen Xingtong followed the crowd, and every word seemed to burst out from between his teeth.

"Fu Yu's Cayenne is parked there."

There were too many people and it was too noisy, so Xu Qingyue couldn't hear clearly. She only vaguely heard something stop there.

Xu Qingyue: "Ah, what did you say? I can't hear you clearly!"

Shen Xingtong raised her voice: "I say! Fu Yu! His Cayenne is parked over there!"

The voice was so loud that it was almost shouting into Xu Qingyue's ear.

At this moment, even if Xu Qingyue was hard of hearing, she could still hear it.

She suddenly stopped.

Shen Xingtong hurriedly grabbed her and walked forward, "Don't stop, you'll be more likely to be discovered if you stop!"

Xu Qingyue's heart was beating like a drum, and she was in a panic. The joy on her face just now was no longer there.

Shen Xingtong pushed her forward, and when they reached the back door exit, Shen Xingtong immediately pulled Xu Qingyue and ran towards the exit.

Fu Yu got out of the car and quickly saw two figures rushing out from the back door among the crowd.

His expression changed, and without thinking too much, he strode after him.