"Good news? If you don't kill me, it's good news." Fu Yechen sneered and teased.

Qin An'an was silent for a few seconds, and then used the aggressive method: "You only have this chance? If your uncle asks you out, wouldn't you be scared to death?"

Fu Yechen: "Qin An'an! Why are you chasing after me? I already have nothing, what are you doing with me? I don't want to hear about you and my uncle, and I don't care. You are going to get married someday. It has nothing to do with me! My uncle will never invite me!"

Qin Anan waited for him to finish, and said calmly: "I am indeed getting married to your uncle. I will decide whether to invite you or not. Your uncle listens to me."

Fu Yechen was stunned.

"Fu Yechen, come out and meet! I have something to say to you face to face." In order to let him out, Qin Anan used Fu Shiting as a bait, "Actually, your uncle is not so heartless. You come out, let's be better. chat."

Fu Yechen relaxed and agreed to meet.

About forty minutes later, the two met in a cafe.

After sitting down by the window, Qin Anan ordered a latte.

"Qin An'an, are you really going to marry my uncle?" Fu Yechen asked, staring at her face.

"How can I lie to you about this kind of thing." Qin Anan said, "You sold your old house with your dad, where do you live now? If you want to come to our wedding, I will have someone send you an invitation. ."

Fu Yechen was a little flattered: "Did you really invite me?"

"Otherwise? You come to the wedding banquet with your father, and you only have two mouths and two meals. Can you crush Fu Shiting?" Qin Anan asked, "Where do you live now?"

"I'm renting a house now, and I haven't picked a new one yet. My dad wants to leave here, but I don't agree. So I'm still trying to coax conflicts about this." I was unfilial and hurt my dad. I want to be nicer to him in the future."

"It's good that you have this kind of heart." Qin Anan's eyes were unknowingly fixed on his hair, "By the way, what are your plans in the future? Career."

"I want to start a business and start a company myself." Fu Yechen said bitterly, "I haven't worked, so I can't stand that anger. It's impossible for me to work for others in my life."

"Oh." Qin Anan expected this answer.

Fu Yechen was a young master who was born with a golden key. In addition, the elders in the family spoiled him since he was a child, so he couldn't bear hardships.

Although Fu Shiting is also a young master, because of Yinyin, his life environment and mental journey are completely different from Fu Yechen.

"Is it true that you say my uncle hates me that much?" Fu Yechen regretted it every day and wanted to go back and hug his uncle's thigh again.

At this time, the waiter came over with two cups of coffee.

After Qin Anan took a sip of coffee, she looked at Fu Yechen's hair again: "Why do you have white hair?"

He froze for a moment: "No way?"

Qin Anan got up immediately and walked to his side, "Don't move, I'll pull it out for you. Otherwise, it will grow more and more. You don't have a family now, if you worry about gray hair first, it will be bad in the future. Find a girlfriend."

After she finished speaking, she quickly and neatly pulled a few hairs from his head.

"Ah! Ahh!" Fu Yechen hugged his head and screamed, "Qin An'an! What are you doing?! Where are you pulling one, you pulled a pinch?! How can it hurt so much!"

Qin Anan quickly put his hair into the prepared small bag while feeling the strange eyes from around him.

At the same time, she murmured in her heart: Fu Yechen can't do it! When she pulled out Fu Shiting's hair, Fu Shiting didn't say a word!

She dared to say that if she plucked the hair of other adults, even if it was really a pinch, others would never yell like Fu Yechen.

"I didn't say you only have one white hair." Qin Anan returned to his seat and sat down.

Fu Yechen eased from the pain just now, and put down the hand holding his head, but his expression was very sad: "Where's my white hair? Show me!" JrNovels.com