Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

Su Yuanfan heard her voice and turned his head to look at her.

Then, he smiled, and the other party Yulu said: "You said before that your daughter has nothing outstanding. I saw this child is pretty good, well-behaved and polite."

Speaking of being well-behaved, Jiang Tang is indeed the kind of well-behaved, with big eyes and melon-seeded face. His facial features are not outstanding, but when put together, it gives people a very comfortable feeling. People can't help but want to see more. Two eyes.

Fang Yulu was naturally happy to hear that her daughter was praised, but she didn't show it too clearly. She just said, "Yuanfan's children must be more brilliant."

Mentioning this, Su Yuanfan showed a very headache.

As if not wanting to hear this topic.

Su Yuanfan did not answer, but said to Yun Fanpan, "Is it called Xiaotang? Xiaotang, sit down and eat."

Fanfan sat opposite Fang Yulu.

The dishes on the table are very rich. There are more than a dozen dishes, including fish, shrimps and meat. The presentation is also very good.

Su Yuanfan didn't move the chopsticks, Fang Yulu didn't dare to move, and the clouds didn't move.

Su Yuanfan was silent for a while, as if thinking about something, then he beckoned to let the person standing next to him come over.

"Go, let the young master go downstairs to eat, just say the guests are here."

After Su Yuanfan gave the order, Yulu said, "I said hello to the stinky boy yesterday, and I don’t know if he forgot. You just came today. You should know each other, especially Xiaotang, the two of them. Individuals are about the same age and should get along."

Fang Yulu waited for him to finish, and then echoed: "I think so."

Then there was silence.

But after a while, I heard footsteps coming from the stairs.

The sound of going down the stairs should have been modest, but she just heard it.

Looking back, I saw that the young man was walking down the stairs. It was not a regular step. Sometimes it was two steps together, sometimes it was one. The steps were messy, but it felt a little regular.

When he saw the other person's long legs, Yun Fanfan understood why he could go down the stairs like this.

He was wearing a shirt and trousers with his hands in his trouser pockets. His posture was sloppy. The expression on his face was even more indifferent. He didn't seem to put anyone in his eyes. There was a shallow light in those black eyes. .

Seeing this, Su Yuanfan whispered, "What kind of attitude do you have?"

The young man ignored Su Yuanfan at all, but walked to Yun Fanfan's side. She looked at the other's waist, raised her head, and met his eyes.

He put a sarcasm smile on his lips and said, "This is my seat."

Su Yuanfan knew what virtue his son was, and originally didn't want him to come out, but he felt that Fang Yulu and Yun Fanfan had just arrived, and they always had to meet each other. He didn't expect his son to be polite.

But at least not like it is now, making him feel ashamed.

Su Yuanfan's voice increased, as if his boss scolded his subordinates: "Su He, there are so many seats here, can't you just find someone to sit down?"

The person named Su He immediately turned his head and looked at Su Yuanfan: "I think your place is good."

These words directly made Su Yuanfan's face blue with anger, and his hands on the table were clenched into fists. Yun Fan felt that he would think of hitting Suhe in the next second.

She quickly got up.