Shen Minglang: "You'd better not tell me that you called me in the morning to wish me a happy new year."

Fu Jinxiao on the other end of the phone paused for a while, and then the very nice male voice sneered, and stretched his tone elegantly and flatly: "Happy New Year."

The veins on Shen Minglang's forehead jumped.

Just when he was about to hang up the phone and go back to sleep, the person on the other end of the phone said, "Come back and get together, I have something to talk to you about."

Shen Minglang: "What can you do?"

"Major events." Fu Jinxiao said slowly, "A major event in life."

Shen Minglang: "Are you going to become a monk?"

Fu Jinxiao had a kind smile on his face: "If you don't come, I will help you contact the abbot."

Shen Minglang endured: "Send me the address."

When he arrived at the entertainment venue at noon, the anger of Young Master Shen was almost gone because he had not slept well. He sat down beside Fu Jinxiao in the box and asked, "This is where your life matters. Are you drinking in the box?"

Fu Jinxiao was wearing a normal dress today, but he still couldn't hide his handsomeness. The man leaned on the sofa lazily: "Master Shen is so angry early in the morning, it's easy to have no friends."

Shen Minglang complained: "It would be nice if I didn't have friends, so I could still sleep well."

Fu Jinxiao sneered.

In a sense, they can get together because they have similar tastes, the same ruthlessness in their bones, the same egoism, and the same heartlessness.

Shen Minglang finally got to the point: "So what is the major event in your life?"

Fu Jinxiao was playing with the wine glass in his hand, his eyes were deep, and finally, under Shen Minglang's bī question, he said slowly, "I may have someone I like."

"..."

The room was quiet for a moment.

quite a while

Shen Minglang pushed his glasses: "If you have someone you like, go after them. With your capital, there are still people you can't win?"

Fu Jinxiao said slowly: "People always have little confidence in front of the people they like. What's more, I'm worried that some people in his family may not agree."

Shen Minglang also poured a glass of wine, and said while moving: "Who wouldn't agree? If the Fu family is still picky about the conditions, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find better conditions. Maybe the other party's family still has the throne to inherit. Which company, do I know, tell me in detail, and I will help you with the staff."

Fu Jinxiao looked at him and his smile gradually deepened.

Shen Minglang was holding the wine glass, and suddenly felt a little ominous foreboding.

Chapter 77 Can You Stay With Me?

Fu Jinxiao found that his friend's eyes were not quite right, so he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Why?"

Shen Minglang pushed his glasses: "Who do you like?"

He wants to see who is so talented and can hold Fu Jinxiao with a good deal of control. If those ladies and daughters, including the popular little actresses in the entertainment industry, who haven't shown good feelings to Fu Jinxiao, let's not talk about these people, since the school days At the beginning, this person was a popular person in the school. He had good grades, good looks, good family background, and was a top match in all aspects. It is no exaggeration to say that he would throw a brick on the road. At that time, there were ten people in the school. Girls, all eight have a crush on Fu tonight.

It was such a person who actually sat here and said to him on the second day of the new chūn:

"I think I have someone I like."

"You know that in front of the person you like, people are always insecure."

As long as he is not confident, who should be confident.

Fu Jinxiao, who was beside him, played with the red wine glass in his hand and said softly, "It's a boy."

Shen Minglang said: "It is legal for men to marry now, but it is still not fully accepted by the public. If it is a boy, especially your social status and status, it may not be easy to deal with."

Fu Jinxiao nodded: "I also considered it."

"Then what?" Shen Minglang urged him: "Be specific."

Fu Jinxiao leaned on the sofa lazily, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "He is a very cute boy with a bad personality. Although he is not very smart sometimes, his naive appearance is also very endearing."

Shen Minglang endured: "It doesn't need to be so specific."

Fu Jinxiao raised his eyebrows: "You asked me to be more specific."

"..."

Shen Minglang felt that he and he had not been friends for so many years, which might be a gift from God.

Fu Jinxiao saw his friend's impatience, and finally sighed: "Yesterday we were able to express our hearts to each other."

Shen Minglang drank red wine and said coolly, "So you were dumped."

?

A question mark appeared on Fu Yingdi's head.

"No..." Fu Jinxiao burst out laughing, and he looked sideways at his friend: "How can you be sure that I was dumped?"

Shen Minglang leaned on the sofa and turned on the TV in the box, which happened to be on the TV, so he said while watching the show, "If you dumped the other party, you have rejected so many people over the years, and I haven't seen who you are for. insomnia."

Fu Jinxiao was curious: "How do you know that I can't sleep all night?"

Shen Minglang gave him a look: "Yesterday, the banquet was about to end in the early morning, can a normal person make a phone call at four or five in the morning, and now he has big dark circles under his eyes, looks like a grudge in the palace? "

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