"Haha..." Fu Hong patted her on the back of the head, "You are not afraid of anything now..."

"If you continue to spoil me, I'm afraid I'll really go to heaven,"

Fu Xiao covered the back of her head and looked at him crying.

Fu Shaoyu rubbed the back of her head and agreed with her words, "I will also spoil you in the future..."

"What if I spoil it?"

"Spoil him if you want...it's not like we can't afford to raise him..."

Fu Xiao hugged him and said, "Brother, you are so nice."

Fu Hong poured another glass of wine, "Come on, drink more..."

"Drink... Don't go home until you are drunk,"

Fu Xiao looked at Fu Shaoyu with a smile, "Brother, can you find a handsome guy to pour me some wine..."

Fu Shaoyu was a little drunk at the moment, and didn't think her request was excessive at all. He waved to the waiter to come over, "Find someone good-looking to pour the wine..."

Waiter: “…” Are you dissatisfied with his ugly appearance?

But the customer is God, especially when this God is a VIP, so you have to obey and do as he says.

He smiled and turned around. Fu Xiao, who was already drunk, stretched out his little hand and pointed, "I want the white one, the one with dimples when she smiles... She looks like a grandma."

Grandma's?

The waiter said he didn't understand, but only remembered one who looked white.

....

Inside the villa.

Seeing the wind suddenly blowing in the sunny sky, Shen Xingzhou frowned.

He stood up, took out a thicker coat from the closet, and walked out of the room carrying it.

He thought about it, then went to the back and knocked on the door, "Dad, it's windy, I'll go pick up Xiaoxiao..."

Mu Lianshen opened the door and came out, "I'll go with you..."

After getting in the car, he asked, "Do you know where it is?"

Shen Xingzhou nodded: "Brother took me to a place before,"

When Fu Shaoyu was discussing business, he once took him to an entertainment city run by a Chinese. He decided to go and ask first.

Walking into the entertainment city, this kind of place is usually more lively at night, and there are not many people now. Shen Xingzhou stood in front of the hall and looked around. He soon met a familiar waiter. He walked over and handed over a tip, "Is Shao Yu coming at noon?"

The waiter took the tip and pointed to the second floor, "230..."

“Thank you…”

Shen Xingzhou and Mu Lianshen pushed open the door of room 230.

On the sofa booth inside, Fu Hong was hooking his arm around Fu Shaoyu's shoulder and chatting and laughing.

I don't know what he said, but Fu Shaoyu raised his glass and clinked it with his, then said something with a smile and finished the wine in the glass.

Shen Xingzhou looked at Fu Xiao with an unhappy expression.

She was lying on the armrest of the sofa, her face flushed, and it was obvious that she had drunk a lot.

He walked up to her, squatted down, and pinched her face.

Fu Xiao blinked, then blinked again, tilted his head and stared at him, smiling foolishly, "Huh?"

"The one who pours the wine...has changed?"

Shen Xingzhou narrowed his eyes at her, “You guys also found someone to pour the wine?”

She raised her chin slightly, drunkenly, like a queen, "Since you're here, just keep pouring..."

His face darkened slightly. How much did he drink?

Perhaps because she was annoyed by his slowness, she said with a sigh, "Your service is not good... I won't give you a tip, not yet... Well... that little puppy just now was lovable, he even knew how to make a toast... and his smile was prettier than yours..."

Shen Xingzhou had a blank expression on his face: “Oh? How beautiful is it again?”

Fu Xiao covered her face shyly and whispered: "He has dimples when he smiles..."

Shen Xingzhou took a deep breath, and his face turned completely dark.

He put the coat directly on her head and face.

"Hmm..."

She groaned in dissatisfaction and threw the clothes aside again.

Shen Xingzhou ignored her, it wasn’t cold in the private room anyway.

He looked towards Mu Lianshen.

Mu Lianshen walked over to Fu Shaoyu and took the wine glass from his hand. "Have you had enough?"

Fu Shaoyu stared at his empty palm in a daze and looked up at him.

After seeing him, the confusion on her face deepened.

Mu Lianshen sighed and pulled him up from his seat, "Go home..."

Hearing the word "home", Fu Shaoyu pouted, "I don't have a home..."

"You have..."

"No,"

Mu Lianshen looked at Fu Hong who was lying unconscious on the sofa, and asked the waiter to help him get down.

Shen Xingzhou wrapped Fu Xiao in his coat, picked him up by the waist and walked out.

He asked someone to drive Fu Shaoyu's car out, carried Fu Xiao into the car, fastened her seat belt, and pinched her cheek, "Drunk cat..."

Fu Xiao waved his paw, muttered something, leaned his head back on the seat and closed his eyes.

Shen Xingzhou smiled helplessly, closed the passenger door, looked at Mu Lianshen's car behind him, raised his hand at him, and motioned him to follow.

Just start the car and walk in front to lead the way.

When I arrived at the villa, I took out the drunk cat that was wandering around and couldn't sleep well, went upstairs and put it in the bedroom.

He went downstairs again and came to the door to pick up Mu Lianshen behind him.

Helped Fu Hong upstairs and threw him onto the bed.

"Um?"

Fu Hong opened his eyes in confusion, and after confirming for a long time, he spoke: "Chen Xingzhou,"

Shen Xingzhou chuckled: “Second brother, you still remember people when you’re drunk?”

He struggled to sit up from the bed, "I'm not drunk... I'm just happy. My little brother nods to whatever I say, without any objection... He's totally different from that monkey Fu Lao San. He's too... sensible, so sensible that it makes me feel distressed..."

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