Chapter 50 (2/2)

”No matter how good it is, a man will not like me.” Fu Rong leaned on her sister's shoulder and laughed at her sister's worry. Liang Tong is worthy of being a good elder martial brother of his brother. He is a bodyguard and a bachelor. He is two years older than his brother. Before she was born again, she did not hear that Liang Tong married his daughter-in-law.

The two sisters whispered in a whisper, and Fu Chen outside was also busy with Liang Tong's greetings: ”elder martial brother also came?”

Liang Tongchao's younger sister, who was already in front of the carriage of the Fu family, raised her chin: ”she came with her. It's customary for the two old men of our family to soak in any pool in hot weather.” The son of the other family is a treasure. When he comes to their house, his children and grandchildren have been fighting from childhood to adulthood, and the girl is her own.

Fu Chen understood to smile, urged the horse to his side, looked at the carriage.

Fu Rong just lifted the curtain to meet Liang Yingfang. Liang Yingfang has some kung fu skills and is flexible. She doesn't have to step on a stool to get on the bus. She just jumps lightly. Fu Rong really envies her. However, she just envies her when she hears that the practice is too hard. She doesn't want to learn at all.

”Yingfang is sitting here.” Knowing that the two girls were close, Fu Wan kindly gave Liang Yingfang a place to sit on the side. It happened that the curtain of the car was still falling down, so that the men outside had a good look.

Liang Tong looked silly.

He met Fu Rong and thought that Fu Rong was beautiful. But Fu Rong was a naughty child like his sister. He was not like the one in front of him. He was smiling and smiling, like the Begonia flowers on the branches.

Liang Tong suddenly felt a little dizzy and raised his hand to cover his chest, where he jumped violently.

As soon as he lifted his arm, Fu Wan could not help but look out at the movement that Yu Guangli glimpsed. He saw a bronze colored man staring at himself, stunned, abrupt and rude.

When the surface was hot, Fu Wan lowered his head and quickly pulled down the curtain.