Fu Shenyan suddenly blessed the landlord at this moment, and an Xin was the apple of his eye, which could not be coveted by outsiders.

The sense of crisis promotes the progress of human civilization, but it seems to have a bit of negative effect on Fu Shenyan.

Everyone is an independent individual. Even if we are qualified to give them a carefree life, we have no right to decide how they survive and change and control their thoughts. It is absurd.

I wish he was just too nervous about Anxin and said a joke.

"These are secondary," Fu Shenyan said again soon. He washed his attitude, put his fingers on his knees, looked through the gap in the cockpit seat, looked dangerously at the car in front, and Gu Nanxun sat inside, "That child is very tenacious, easily unwilling to be soft, and his plasticity is different. Today's things may plant a pen in his heart. You and I know that once the seeds of hatred germinate and grow into towering trees, it is only a matter of time. There are only two solutions. One is to make him disappear forever."

He paused here. When he turned around, the coolness in his eyes had shrunk and continued with a smile, "but I know you don't want to see this, so it's better to take the little guy home. If not, can you threaten us in the future?"

The four words "no choice" have probably been engraved in Fu Shenyan's bones, but I was successfully persuaded.

The wicked are cunning and difficult to defend. If you want to protect your family, you can only be more cunning and cautious than the fox.

There is no savior in the world who does not care about gain and loss. He is a mortal. Subconsciously accounting for his own interests and losses is the reality.

At least from today on, Gu Nanxun has a home and shelter. No one in the Fu family will favor one over the other for him and our children. Fu Shenyan and I are full of confidence in this point.

In a few words, Fu Shenyan led him by the nose. He was still a little unconvinced. Although he had agreed in his heart, he was still deliberately provoking, "are you so sure that you can control Gu Nanxun?"

Jesus still doesn't know how many variables human nature can have, let alone us.

Without saying a word, Fu Shenyan lay on his side on my leg, gently closed his eyes, closed his eyes and rested. He was in a leisurely and comfortable state, and said leisurely, "gentle township is a hero tomb..."

While talking, I also relaxed and stretched my waist, which completely hurt my two legs. I made up my mind to be a scoundrel and refused to move half a minute.

There was no way to take him. When I looked up, I found that Chen Yi was looking through the rearview mirror and looked at the back intentionally or unintentionally. Elm bumps snickered. I was ashamed. I had to pretend to turn my head around and look at the backward scenery outside the window absently.

......

He led the child home and met the person he had not seen for a long time.

"Oh, dear little Shu, long time no see ~"

As soon as I entered the door, a human object wearing a printed suit and exaggerated Phnom Penh Sunglasses came towards me with open arms.

Subconsciously, Fu Shenyan took a step back. He directly stretched out his hand and touched the other party's chest. "There is no Miss Shen here, only Mrs. Fu. If you don't have a long memory next time, you can fight directly."

Then, with a clever force in his hand, he directly bounced the other party away and staggered a few steps before stopping.

The man's face collapsed in an instant, took off his sunglasses and complained, "I said how can you live more and more hypocritical as a big man? Do you understand social etiquette? That is to say, I'm a gentleman, or I'll stick my face to your face directly. Believe it or not!"

Finally, I saw people clearly.

Huo Tianlin hasn't changed at all. His behavior and dress are as eye-catching as before, and he is noisy.

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