Little did they know,

Duan Yuchen felt that the woman in front of him had bad intentions.

Even his smile was somewhat obscene.

"I can't drink much." Duan Yuchen declined politely.

"How can you not drink? Everyone in our family is a drunkard." The woman obviously didn't believe it.

Because it was the boy's excuse of shyness.

Fu Xingchang swallowed silently, feeling a bit like the atmosphere of a crematorium.

Duan Yuchen was a little silent.

This girl seems a little too familiar. He is an orphan without parents. Where does his family come from?

Even if there is, the people in his family are probably just like him and can't drink much.

I just took a manor from someone, and it would be embarrassing to refuse directly.

Duan Yuchen nodded reluctantly.

While sitting in the manor, I saw the woman walking over with two glasses of red wine.

"Xiao Yuyu, tell me how your life has been these past few years."

The woman spoke as she moved slightly closer. Her impressive cleavage could be seen just by looking down, and her every move was full of charm.

Duan Yuchen stepped back a little awkwardly.

"good."

The woman reached out and ruffled her hair, smiling coquettishly, "But you look quite shy, brother. Why don't we talk about something that interests you?"

Duan Yuchen nodded slightly.

"How's your husband doing?"

“…” Duan Yuchen was silent for a moment.

He couldn't handle this straight ball. And what topics would he be interested in?

"My brother is such a dominant guy, he must be doing it for love." The little girl said as she took a sip of red wine.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking nonchalant.

Speaking of this, Duan Yuchen was no longer sleepy.

Even the favorability level is rising.

I don’t know whether the person in front of me is a good person or a bad person, but he is definitely a person with vision.

Duan Yuchen nodded solemnly, "Yeah."

It's all for love.

There are indeed people in this world who think he is a top.

This is so touching.

"Brother, you must have had a hard time these years?" The woman sighed, with a hint of sympathy in her eyes.

Duan Yuchen picked up the wine glass and took a big gulp.

It is indeed very hard.

Wouldn’t it be hard to do nothing for love?

"I'll give you a toast. You won't have to work so hard in the future. I'm here. I and your husband will protect you together."

The woman smiled and raised her glass.

Duan Yuchen's ears turned red instantly because of the alcohol.

Fu Xingchang just watched Duan Yuchen who was still hesitating the last second.

The next second, my eyes were filled with tears, as if I saw a relative whom I hadn't seen for hundreds of years.

"Hello, sister. You don't have to take care of me! I'm super powerful now." Duan Yuchen said, and even burped.

Fu Xingchang felt dizzy.

It’s over, the young master must be drunk.

Duan Yuchen held the wine glass and called her sister all the time.

That voice was extremely obedient.

It's like a little candy. Who can resist hearing it? I just want to give my heart to him, okay?

The woman was stunned for a moment as she looked at the child's increasingly confused eyes.

There are a lot of drunkards in their family. Could it be that the youngest one is the one who can't drink?

The woman stood up and walked forward, reaching out and tentatively touching Duan Yuchen's black hair.

Just as Lao Wu said, it feels great, just like touching a cat.

Fu Xingchang rushed forward immediately, pulling his young master behind him.

He looked at the woman unkindly, "What do you want to do?"

The woman was stunned for a moment. "Nothing, just touching his hair."

What? You can't even touch your own brother?

This woman was not a fan of fluff, but the feeling just now made her fall in love with it at once.

"Madam, please respect yourself. If the young master sobers up, he will be angry. And if Master Cang finds out, you won't be able to save yourself."

There was a strong warning in Fu Xingchang's tone.

The woman curled her lips and said, "What can that bastard Cang Gou do to me? Our family hasn't dealt with him yet. And this is my brother, what's wrong with me patting his head?"

The woman was very confident.

Looking at Duan Yuchen, I couldn't help but take a photo.

Her son is a national idol. Now, she is taking advantage of this opportunity and touching the idol's head. She doesn't know how many people will be envious, jealous and hateful when she posts it online.

Duan Yuchen's eyes were moist at this moment. He heard what the woman said and nodded seriously.

"Yes - sister." He called her sister all the time.

Fu Xingchang was so angry that he felt like he had lost all hope in life.

But when he turned around, he found that the expression on the face of the man standing next to him was even more desperate than his.

Fu Xingchang: ...? ?

Are you desperate?

The partner's face was full of hurt. He had just given him a house and treated his son to drinks.

In the end, I still didn’t hear Xiao Yuyu call me brother.

This woman has already taken the lead.

He walked straight up and pushed the woman aside.

He used his hands and feet, with a ferocious expression.

"Hurry home! I remember you have a lot of puppies. Why are you staring at Xiao Yuyu? Get down! Xiao Yuyu is mine!"

A partner in a suit and a charming girl.

The two people were arguing and almost got into a fight.

Fu Xingchang silently watched the young master holding the wine glass and drinking happily, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

Also, why did the partner and that girl fight?

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