in the north of sichuan, the setting sun was hanging in the west, and the autumn wind was cool.
fu qinyuan stared at the person walking in front of him. there was no joy or anger in his eyes, as if he was still the arrogant and free sixth master of the capital.
"oh," at this moment, someone nudged his arm. he turned his head slightly and saw xu yao laughing at his misfortune.
when he went to work, he was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, looking like an elite, but fu qinyuan had also seen him in his house, unkempt and unkempt, hugging his keyboard and scolding his father with his slippers on his feet. he really did not look like the same person.
if she did not know xu yao since she was young, she would definitely think that this person had a split personality.
" you're really something, kid. you actually managed to court my niece. i didn't know that you'd do something big even though you're usually quiet. "
