The family never expects how promising Liang Yin can be or how promising he can be. For Liang Minzhang and Gao Yue, promising is the task of Liang Xi, the sister, and they do not have high requirements for Liang Yin, just have a decent job.

Fu Song also thought so in the past. Liang Yin was good at being a teacher at Muda University. She has a high social status, many holidays and easy work.

But since he talked to Wei Han, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have higher expectations for Liang Yin or was unwilling to give up.

As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison, and people are more awesome.

In the past, Fu Song was not deeply touched by the word "other people's children" because his children are the "other people's children" that everyone calls.

But now he has truly realized the profound connotation of this word. In his eyes, Wei Han is obviously a "child of other people's family", while Liang Yin is not only lazy, but also greedy and playful, and has a little vain.

Compared with Wei Hanyi, who is strong in independence, Liang Yin seems to be unable to do anything except eating, drinking, having fun and asking for money from her sister and brother-in-law.

But no matter how bad Liang Yin is, she is still her own child, so Fu Song can only comfort herself. Everyone has their own pursuits and cannot force them.

Wei Han pursues a career that belongs to her. God helps him. Fu Song likes and appreciates the most people like Wei Han. He will do his best to help her within his ability.

Liang Yin pursues a wonderful and beautiful life, which is understandable. After all, the family has this condition.

As for girls, as long as they are healthy and happy, what should they do if they are so competitive?

After a turn of the world, it was Fu Song's day when he set off for New York.

The family had just been reunited for a few days and was about to part. Fu Song was naturally reluctant to leave. Before getting in the car, he hugged Liang Xi and said, "Eat well at home, don't be too tired."

In front of outsiders, Liang Xi felt embarrassed to hug Fu Song, but he couldn't push him away, and said with a blushing face: "You can come back early, let go, the children are watching."

"Look, I haven't seen it before." Fu Song said this, but he let go of her obediently.

Liang Xi stuffed the hair on his cheek behind his ears and told Liang Yin: "I went to New York to listen to your brother-in-law's arrangements, don't be too willful..."

When Liang Yin heard Liang Xi pointing at her again, she said dissatisfied: "Sister, I'm not a child, so I'm so annoyed!"

Liang Xi smiled discontently: "Don't forget to call me after settling down."

"Oh, I understand." Liang Yin regretted that her tone was too harsh, and she wanted to be calm, but just now she saw her brother-in-law holding her sister pamperedly, so she became jealous and wanted to push her sister away.

Seeing that Liang Yin was not in high spirits, Liang Xi asked with concern: "What's wrong? Is this? My stomach hurts so much? Why don't we go?"

"It's okay, sister." Liang Yin forced a smile, "I promise not to cause trouble for my brother-in-law."

She is very psychologically conflicted now. She is jealous of her sister and is grateful to her.

The better the sister is to her, the more concerned and tolerant she is tolerated, the more she feels guilty.

She would rather her sister be able to beat her twice and scold her, which would make her feel more at ease.

...

On the plane to New York, Liang Yin was lying on the sofa in the first class seat, as if she was catching maggots, and she tossed and turned without any leisure.

It’s fine if you have a stomachache, but the key is that you feel confused.

When she thought of the scene where her sister held her hands and kept reminding her before leaving, she felt sorry for her.

Although she was only a short distance away from her brother-in-law, she felt that she was so far away from him.

It took more than six hours to get from Los Angeles to New York. Fu Song originally planned to take the opportunity to have a sleep, but Liang Yin kept stalling pancakes next to her, and she was disturbed by her as soon as she felt a little sleepy.

"What's wrong, are you?" Since you can't sleep, Fu Song simply sat up, "Shitsick? Or are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Liang Yin turned her back to him, and said indifferently: "It's nothing."

Fu Song couldn't help but feel angry and frowned, "It's nothing? I'm fine when I was at home. Oh, as soon as I got on the plane, no, I drooped my face as soon as I got on the car. How could I offend you?"

Although he knew that he should not have any bad thoughts on her, the problem was that this woman's face was the same as in June, and she changed at any time, which caught people off guard.

I was still your little Tiantian yesterday, but today I became Mrs. Niu.

Liang Yin thought he would comfort him, but what he waited for in the end was not comfort, but blame.

"Nothing is nothing, nothing, are you annoying?" She said hard, then pulled the blanket and covered her head.

Fu Song was stunned for a moment, then furiously said, "Who are you shaking your face? You can do it. In the past few years, except for your sister, you are the first person to dare to shaking your face at me, but can you compare with your sister?

Your sister is my wife, your sister shys her face, I am happy to accept it, what are you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Song regretted what happened to him today? He was like a firecracker and exploded at a glance.

She is a little girl, what are you calculating about with her?

Seeing Liang Yin hiding under the blanket, his shoulders were shaking, he opened his mouth to comfort her, but he swallowed it back.

Cry, she will give up on herself after she cries.

Fu Song simply came out of sight and was upset. He also imitated Liang Yin to cover his head with a quilt, and then he fell asleep in a short while.

Liang Yin was really heartbroken by Fu Song's words just now. The more she thought about it, the more she felt wronged, and tears fell down.

After complaining for a while, she suddenly heard a snoring sound beside her, so she felt even more aggrieved. She was so sad that he could still fall asleep.

As she thought about it, she could no longer hold it back and started to cry.

Fu Song was woken up by the radio and the plane was about to land in less than half an hour.

He turned his head and looked at Liang Yin, and saw her arching like a prawn, half of the blanket fell to the ground, revealing her half-full butt.

Fu Song picked up the blanket from the ground to cover it for her, then went to the bathroom, and when he came back, he found Liang Yin woke up, sitting there with his head hanging down.

"Awaken?" Fu Song tried his best to make his voice sound softer.

Liang Yin seemed to have not heard it, and he still lowered his head and kept silent.

Fu Song no longer has much patience to coax the girl, and when he sees her not saying anything, he is too lazy to say anything.

After getting off the plane and arrived at the hotel where he was staying, Liang Yin didn't say a word to Fu Song.

He Jia naturally noticed Liang Yin's abnormality, and looked like she had just cried. Although she didn't know why she was like this, she saw Fu Song with a calm face along the way, so she tactfully didn't ask.

They stayed at the Peninsula Hotel in New York, right on Fifth Avenue in Manhattan, very close to where Xiao Zhumei lives, and it is up to ten minutes walk.

Fu Song was worried that Liang Yin would pester her, but after she arrived at the hotel, she went directly to her room, which saved him from making excuses to go out.

This time he only brought He Jia, a secretary, and after explaining to her a few words, he was about to leave and go to Xiao Zhumei.

He Jiazhuo shouted behind him: "Mr. Fu."

Seeing He Jia looking reluctant to speak, Fu Song asked with a smile: "What's wrong?"

He Jia hesitated for a moment and said with a thorny forehead: "Mr. Fu, I just sent Liang Yin to the room, she..., she cried all the way. Mr. Fu, why don't you go and see her?"

Fu Song was so anxious that he could not help but feel a little irritated: "Cry, why do you women cry at any time?"

He Jia whispered: "Mr. Fu, you can't knock everyone over with one blow."

Fu Song said unhappily: "You still dare to be stubborn?"

He Jia pouted: "I dare not! Mr. Fu, if you are not here, if something happens to Liang Yin, I can't take this responsibility."

"You!" Fu Song glared at her fiercely, "What's the point of using me to you?"

He Jia muttered, "I am your secretary, but I am not good at comforting people."

"Gogun!" Fu Song was choked by her, "Where is Liang Yin?"

He Jia hurriedly said, "It's in the room. I didn't let me enter the door just now, so I just closed the door and went out. I'm still here, my room card."

Fu Song took the room card and waved his hand and said, "You go and rest, I'll go and see her."

When he arrived at the door of Liang Yin's room, Fu Song was about to open the door with the room card, but finally stopped and reached out to knock on the door. No one responded, so he had to ring the door twice.

After waiting for more than half a minute, Fu Song finally lost his patience and opened the door with the room card and walked in. Hesitated for a while, and then closed the door.

"Liang Yin, it's me, is it easy for me to come in?" Fu Song asked, but he didn't stop. After passing the entrance, he saw Liang Yin lying on the bed with his back to him, motionless.

"Are you still angry with me?" Fu Song smiled and walked to the bed and looked at him, then couldn't laugh.

Liang Yin's eyes were dull, her face was covered with tears, and half of the pillow was wet.

"Why did you cry like this?" This was the first time Fu Song saw Liang Yin crying, and suddenly felt a strong sense of guilt in his heart, "Okay, okay, stop crying, everything I said on the plane is full of angry words, don't take it seriously."

Liang Yin was indifferent, but her tears flowed even more happily.

"I can't apologize?" Fu Song sat down beside her, raised his hand and wanted to pat her, but he didn't know where to pat her. This girl was wearing little clothes today, so she didn't have the right time to shoot, so she had to put her hand down again.

Seeing that she still didn't say a word, she just kept crying, Fu Song said in disgustingly: "Crying, what's there to cry? Didn't I tell you that all I said are angry words, and I apologized to you. What else do you want? As for the sadness that is so good?"

"As for!" Liang Yinteng got up, staring at Fu Song with red eyes, tears rolling in his eyes, and he said aggrievedly: "Yes, I can't compare to my sister anywhere. In your eyes, I'm just an insignificant little character, and even a little toe to my sister."

She didn't speak loudly, but I don't know what happened. Fu Song's heart seemed to be grabbed by something and stopped beating. Looking at her tearful eyes, he hurriedly said, "Don't cry, don't cry, I really don't mean that."

"You finally told the truth. You have been holding these words in your heart for a long time, right?" Liang Yin smiled self-mockery, "I know, you look down on me very much now. Yes, as a woman, I don't love myself and shamelessly seduce my brother-in-law..."

"Shut up!" Fu Song lowered his voice and roared, "What do you want to do! I don't think you are embarrassed, but I still think you are!"

Liang Yin was so scared by his vicious expression that he shivered. He felt even more aggrieved in his heart, and tears began to flow down again, "You are so cruel to me, you are so cruel to me!"

Fu Song took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and said, "I didn't rape you, and you didn't look at any occasion. Why are you not sensible at all?"

"Yes, everything you said is right. I'm ignorant and I'm unreasonable. OK!" After that, Liang Yin covered her face and threw herself on the bed, crying bitterly.

Fu Song: “….”

I have committed something wrong. If I had known this, I wouldn't have agreed to take her out!
To be continued...