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Chapter 514 Xu Qinghuan, I Want One Too

    

away. Where are you going to find romance"Fu Yan raised his eyes to look at him, his slender fingers took the wine bottle and filled his glass."Drink.""Drinking is fine, I'll call a few sisters over!...Chapter 514 Xu Qinghuan, I Want One Too

"That's good, I was afraid you would mind."

Fu Yan was mainly afraid that Xu Qinghuan would be unhappy, thinking he was favoring his friends.

But Xu Qinghuan knew Fu Jiajia's personality. She wasn't someone who would hold grudges against people. Besides, Zhou Sizhe did look quite good, and Fu Jiajia had a higher tolerance for handsome guys! If Zhou Sizhe really did something over the line, Fu Jiajia would definitely have rushed to the hospital to confront her long ago. She wouldn't be so quiet.

......

This is not really a hospital; it's more like a mansion exclusively for the Fu family.

Not to mention fully equipped medical facilities, even the chef was specially invited from China!

This was Fu Jiajia's first time in a hospital. Seeing a full table of delicious-looking dishes, she couldn't help but exclaim, "The world of the wealthy is truly beyond my comprehension as an ordinary person!"

Xu Qinghuan was amused by her, "I'm about to drool on the table."

Fu Jiajia narrowed her eyes and grinned, laughing without a care, "I've gained some experience today. From now on, if anyone says I'm ordinary again, I'll say that I've had dinner with President Fu!"

"Don't be so picky, eat more in a while."

Xu Qinghuan pulled out a chair for Fu Jiajia, and the dishes were served quickly.

As soon as Fu Jiajia got the chopsticks in her hand, the door to the ward was flung open by someone rushing in from outside.

Several pairs of eyes gazed in that direction —

"When entertaining, you're not particular at all! Such a sumptuous dinner, and you didn't even invite me"

After finishing his words, he acted as if he couldn't see Fu Jiajia and directly moved to sit in the chair closest to Fu Yan.

This atmosphere... it suddenly became a little strange...

Zhou Sazawa stopped talking to Fu Jiajia and directly looked at Xu Qinghuan, "That little brat Yuan Yuan, is actually your son!"

Caught off guard by the question, Xu Qinghuan stammered and smiled awkwardly, "Um."

After all, she felt that she wasn't close to Zhou Szz, and every time they met before, it was always tense. Suddenly, being able to sit together and eat peacefully with him felt a little awkward.

"He's so smart!" Zhou Szechuan didn't have those kinds of concerns or thoughts. As soon as he mentioned Yuan Yuan, his eyes lit up. "Not only did she inherit her father's looks from the banquet, but she also inherited his intelligence. More importantly, Yuan Yuan is much more interesting than Yan Shi! Unlike her dad, who always has that poker face!"

Fu Yan sighed slightly, raising an eyebrow as he glanced at him.

Xu Qinghuan knew what kind of child Yuan Yuan was, always unpredictable and impulsive. She really thought they should get along with Zhou Sizhe quite well.

He has liked computers since he was very young.

"So smart and adorable!" Zhou Sizhe patted his thigh, his words full of surprise and excitement. "Xu Qinghuan, I want one too! Can you give me one as well"

Before Xu Qinghuan could speak, Fu Yan shi directly frowned and looked over with a sinister expression, "Do you want to die"

Zhou Sizhe received his warning signal, only then realizing how reckless he had been with his words!

"No, no, I mean you and Yan give birth to one, then give it to me! That kid is practically my best buddy, we get along really well together!"

"......"

Xu Qinghuan glanced at Fu Jiajia, who was calmly eating. She wasn't surprised by Zhou Sazawa's words at all.

"If you like it, give birth to it yourself." Fu Yanshi directly killed his idea.

Zhou Sizhe curled his lips. "Me I'm a single-lifer! Who would I have children with"

"Fu Jiajia responded naturally, "Are you still afraid that no woman will give birth to a child for you"n using that video to send my mom and Xia Wan'yu to prison, are you"Fu Yan's voice was hoarse and low, as if it came from his chest, with a slight tremor."You're right! Since we've started talking, I...