Chapter 2 Sanye: Call me Sanshu, do you deserve it too?

  The sky is full of rain and the city is overwhelming. The leaves blown off by the wind fall into the stagnant water, swirling.

   Accompanied by the sound of "San Ye Fu family is coming", Song Fengwan heard the sound of cups colliding inside. She stood at the door and could see the situation in the living room as soon as she turned around. The person who knocked down the tea cup was not someone else.

   is her former fiance-Fu Yuxiu.

   His pupils shrank slightly, his face paled, and he didn't even notice the hot tea splashing on the back of his hand.

  "Are you sure it is the third master here?" Song Jingren jumped up directly from the sofa.

   "Well, it's San Ye." The security guard who ran in wiped the rain off his face.

  Song Jingren subconsciously glanced at Fu Yuxiu, "Yu Xiu, why didn't you say that the third master would come?"

   Fu Yuxiu and Song Feng broke off their engagement some time ago, and they are now with Jiang Fengya. Coming here today, they explained this to Song Jingren.

  However, there are no elders from the Fu family, which is normal.

  Song Fengwan and Fu Yuxiu's marriage are considered high-levels. His mother has never looked down upon her, not to mention an illegitimate daughter like Jiang Fengya.

   "I don't know he will come." Fu Yuxiu's eyes were in a trance, and an obvious fear spread from the bottom of his eyes.

  "Don't you understand?" Song Jingren's voice suddenly rose.

   "Senior." Jiang Fengya pulled out the paper towel from her bag, lowered her head to help him wipe the tea on the back of her hand, "You are too careless, who is here?" Can he be so guilty?

  In fact, Jiang Fengya also has her own abacus.

  She knew in her heart that it was difficult for her to enter the Song family with her identity, but if she went to the Fu family, Song Jingren could not afford to offend it.

  She originally wanted to take this opportunity to live in the Song family. With Fu Yuxiu, everything can get twice the result with half the effort. Who is this sudden emergence?

  In Yuncheng, Fu Yuxiu is the prince at the top of the pyramid, and at this moment...

  I was so scared just to hear the person coming?

  Song Fengwan didn’t know what the third master of the Fu family meant for coming, but at this moment, seeing him frightened like this, she felt inexplicably cheerful. She hooked the umbrella handle and chuckled softly, “You haven’t heard of the third master of the Fu family?”

  Jiang Fengya looked up at her, her eyes were puzzled.

  Before she was with Fu Yuxiu, she was an ordinary person, and there was a huge difference from their circles. She didn't know too many things.

   "He didn't mention it to you?" Song Fengwan looked narrow.

  Jiang Fengya seems to realize at this moment that this person's surname is Fu, is it a relative of Fu Yuxiu, but she really hasn't heard Fu Yuxiu mention it.

   "I really don't understand." Song Fengwan curled his lips and smiled, the beautiful phoenix eyes contained a narrow dim light, "It seems that your relationship is not as close as I thought."

   Jiang Fengya's face changed slightly.

   "You have known each other for so long, why don't you even know who San Ye is? Are you really dating?"

   "Still..." She was young, but she smiled with a different style, "He thinks, you don't need to know at all?"

  She knew that Song Fengwan was deliberately provoking discord. She told herself that she couldn't be in her suit, but she felt sore in her heart.

  Song Fengwan successfully saw Jiang Fengya's face turned embarrassed, and the smile on her lips became more sly. She didn't even know that the man who was in the car had gotten out of the car and walked over.

  Because of the rain, the sound of footsteps was diminished, but Song Fengwan’s voice came to his ears intermittently.

   "How long are you going to say? San Ye is still outside." Song Fengwan raised his eyebrows.

   "Hurry up and prepare hot tea towels, I'll pick them up." Unable to figure out what the person is coming from, Song Jingren has no confidence in speaking.

   "I'm with you." How dare Fu Yuxiu sit and wait.

   Jiang Fengya hurriedly got up when she saw this, but as soon as she stood up, she heard the voice of a man outside.

"I've already arrived."

  The voice was low and dumb, smooth and calm, slightly magnetic, and accompanied by the sound of rain, it felt erratic.

  Song Fengwan stiffened, and turned around subconsciously. The person was only one foot away from him.

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   Carrying the sky light, stepping through the rain, like a god.

  Her eyes collided, she breathed, and she looked at him through the rain screen just now, it was not very real. At this moment, this person was standing in front of her, so clear, there was a faint sandalwood scent on him, and the rain was rushing, negatively confused.

  The black double-breasted long dress stretched his body slender, and he looked like a twenty-four-five, but he did not have the youthful vigor, but a kind of calm and restrained after the end of the sails.

  Like the gods and gods of the heavens, transcendence.

  Song Fengwan didn't know when he arrived, because it was raining, and his footsteps were not audible at all. When he remembered that he had just used his name, he was a little guilty.

   "San Ye, you are here, please come inside." Song Jingren rushed forward and invited him into the house.

  The man nodded and walked in.

  Fu Yuxiu's face became paler and more submissive when he saw him.

  Jiang Fengya originally thought that Fu Yuxiu's third master was not an old man over half a hundred years old, but also a middle-aged uncle. Who would have thought that she would be such a young person.

  And...

  It’s too good to look at.

   "San Ye, please come here." Song Jingren gave up the main seat.

  He didn't move his eyebrows, "I came suddenly, Mr. Song is welcome, you sit down."

  Song Jingren wanted to be polite, but this Fu Sanye didn't seem to want to talk more, so he could only follow him in a seat.

  "San Ye, your tea." The servant immediately offered tea.

  He sat upright and looked up at Fu Yuxiu, who was standing in front of him. "I haven't seen you in a few years. Seeing that I don't even have a title?"

   Fu Yuxiu's heart beats, his movements become more obedient, "San... Sanshu."

   Jiang Fengya's pupils are dilated, Sanshu? Uncle? So young?

   "Uncle San, let me introduce to you, this is Jiang Fengya, my girlfriend..." Fu Yuxiu knew that he must have come for his own business and couldn't wait to introduce Jiang Fengya to him.

  Jiang Fengya straightened up subconsciously, took a deep breath, and greeted him with the most satisfying smile.

   "Hello San Uncle."

  His eyes were faint, and he didn't even glance at Jiang Fengya from beginning to end, and his words were faint.

   "Yu Xiu, those who don't matter from now on, don't greet me."

   "Also..." He turned his tongue, "Even Mr. Song called me the third master."

   "Miss Jiang, are you calling my third uncle?" The tone was calm, but he was extraordinarily arrogant.

   "Do you deserve it too?"

  He rubbed the buddha beads, his fingers were clear, his eyebrows were condensed, he was close to immortals and demons, but he spoke with words.

  Jiang Fengya's small face suddenly disappeared with blood. She had never thought that this third master would be so shameless.

  Song Feng blinked late.

  The third master of the Fu family...

  The mouth is so poisonous.

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