Fu Yu was thinking about Nan Song's words when Nan Song turned to Yu Jinwen and said, "Ask if Zhao Xu has time to come out."

Yu Jinwen understood what she meant, said "hmm" and called Zhao Xu.

Fu Yu immediately said: "What? I lost, but I only said I would treat you to a French dinner, but I didn't say I would treat that kid Zhao Xu."

He had a scrupulous look on his face, as if he didn't want anyone to take advantage of him.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xu's voice came from the phone, roaring: "Why don't you take me with you when you have a big dinner? Are you a brother?"

Fu Yu ignored him and only said to Nan Song: "Why don't you owe me this meal now and I can treat you to another day?"

Nan Song stared at him intently, knowing that this guy wanted to treat Su Yin to a meal rather than treat them to a meal.

On the phone, Zhao Xu was yelling crazily, "Why should I treat you another day? What's wrong with me having an extra mouth? I haven't had a French meal in a long time. I don't care. I have to treat you today! Where are you? I'll be here right away."

Kill him. If I don’t make you poor today, my surname will not be Zhao!”

The two plastic brothers quarreled over Yu Jinwen's phone, each voice getting louder than the other.

Yu Jinwen sighed helplessly. He really wanted to stay away from them and pretend that he didn't know these two embarrassing people.

Finally, Nan Song came out and said, "Okay, come over here and I'll give you a seat."

After telling Zhao Xu, Nan Song sent him his location, then raised his eyes and said to Fu Yu, "Today."

"..." Fu Yu shrank his neck, and his aura when facing his brother was gone, "Today is the day. You, eldest sister, have the final say."

Yu Jinwen couldn't help but laugh at him: a coward.

Fu Yu stared back: Aren't you a coward?!

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Lured by the French feast, Zhao Xu came over to kill him at lightning speed.

The tea room was filled with fragrance. Zhao Xu opened the bamboo curtain and came in, "Aren't you having a French meal? Why are you here drinking tea?"

Fu Yu raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Let me remove the oil for you so that it won't be so greasy. I haven't washed my hair today. This smell..."

He pinched his nose in disgust.

Zhao Xu punched him unceremoniously, "I'll beat you to death with my little fist!"

Nan Song said: "We had fried chicken for lunch, so come over and have a cup of tea to relieve your tiredness. The restaurant is next door, so we'll go there soon."

Afraid that Zhao Xu would be hungry, she asked the waiter to prepare some tea cakes and refreshments for him to fill his stomach first.

"Xiao Song is still considerate." Zhao Xu was so hungry after not eating for a whole day that he grabbed the tea cake and ate it without any image.

"Eat slowly, or I'll choke you to death."

Fu Yu had a very venomous mouth, but he handed Zhao Xu a cup of tea, "You said you are the same. It's inappropriate to leave the good young master of the Zhao family alone. He has to go to the public security unit and become a policeman. He is considered an addict. Thirty years old

How old are you, and you hang out outside the house every day? Can you marry a wife? "

Zhao Xu swallowed a mouthful of tea, drank tea, and shaved towards him, "How qualified are you to criticize me? You jump up and down in the flowers every day, aren't you also single? I'm so damn suspicious, you say this every day

Is your girlfriend blowing it?"

Fu Yu snorted coldly, "Do I need to brag? Master, I am a heartthrob wherever I go. This is a fact."

Nan Song and Yu Jinwen looked like they couldn't stand listening.
Chapter completed!