"Also, Brother Fu's father hates and rejects this kind of, this kind of, homosexual..."

Xing Yun blinked her clear eyes and raised her chin indifferently.

"But he hates women, it's a fact."

Nishikawa Mingsui bit his lips and whispered:

"Xiaoyun, I, I don't want to see you hurt by Brother Fu. After all, Brother Fu used to..."

Xingyun rolled her eyes, walked down the railing neatly, came to Xichuan Mingsui, put her hands on both sides of the wheelchair, raised her lips frivolously, raised her eyebrows, and whispered in a low voice:

"Miss Nishikawa, did you call me here just to tell me this?"

Nishikawa Mingsui's heart skipped a beat, squeezed his skirt tightly, blushed slightly, and whispered, "Also, it's not..."

It seems that Xiaoyun didn't take Fu Yichen to heart either. Maybe the two of them were just having fun, so she still has a great chance.

"what is that?"

Xingyun lowered her eyes, looked at Nishikawa Mingsui who was so nervous that her legs were shaking slightly, and snorted disdainfully in her heart.

Small sample, dare to plot against my boss, see if I won't kill you!

Nishikawa Mingsui raised his eyes slightly, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, raised his chin shyly, closed his eyes and wanted to lean towards Xing Yun's soft lips.

Xingyun was stunned for a moment, a gust of wind brushed against Xingyun's cheek, and Miss Nishikawa Mingsui, who was in a wheelchair in front of her, disappeared in front of her eyes. With a scream and a splash of falling water, Xingyun lost her support. He stumbled and fell forward.

A small figure caught her firmly.

Following that, there was a cold and cold aura that swept across Xing Yun's body.

Xingyun maintained a half-kneeling posture, and looked at the cute and sullen little boy in front of her, and blinked her eyes in a daze.

Fu Yichen pursed the corners of his pink and soft lips, and puffed out his white and tender cheeks uncontrollably.

Seeing that scene just now, in a fit of rage, she threw the woman into the artificial lake with her wheelchair.

But he didn't wear gloves today because he wore a ring with the little guy.

Just now, the right hand accidentally touched the hair of the woman.

Kind of disgusting.

It doesn't have any side effects for him to become smaller. His strength and skills are not affected, but his xinxing will be affected to some extent.

As the leader of the largest mafia gang, he is very taboo to reveal his emotions.

"so cute!"

Xing Yun madly reached out and pinched the little boy's face.

But he looks like a big guy.

Even the atmosphere is the same.

But much cuter than the big guy.

Is it the big brother's brother?

But just now that Nishikawa Mingsui clearly said that the boss is the only son in the family.

strangeness......

The little boy in front of him looks about eight or nine years old, and his figure is already very tall among children of the same age, but the baby fat on his face has not completely faded away, and his cute and handsome face is serious, with a strange contrast. .

Fu Yichen gritted his teeth.

This nasty little guy...

It's okay to have a secret tryst with another woman, but he hasn't recognized him for the first time!

"What's your name, little brother..."

The dark clouds faded, and the moonlight was brighter under the obscured moon.

The ring in the little brother's hand that didn't fall because he was clenching his fist was hanging loosely on the **** of his left hand.

"Fu, Brother Fu?!"

Xingyun was so excited that she almost bit her tongue.

"go home!"