When the Young Master Fakes His Death, His Sisters Panic

There seemed to be a sound of something breaking. Yu Ying'er knew that it was her tall and powerful image as a senior in Fu Chuan's heart. It was ruined, completely ruined! After saying Ah, Yu Ying'er covered her face and ran away. The song Chicken you are so beautiful was playing on Yu Liu's mobile phone.

Fu Chuan looked confused: Did I do something wrong?

Shen Shutang couldn't help laughing.

After Yu Ying'er finally regained her composure and came back, Fu Chuan immediately stood up: I'm sorry, Senior Sister Yu...

Woooo! No, junior, it's my fault! I thought Tangtang was here, ah! My image as a wise and powerful senior has completely collapsed!

Yu Ying'er wanted to cry but had no tears. In Fu Chuan's heart, she must have become a funny existence. Her majesty as a senior sister was gone, and she was so embarrassed that she exploded! Yu Ying'er rushed into Shen Shutang's arms and said, Bad Tangtang, it's all your fault. Why didn't you tell me when you brought your junior here? You just want to see me embarrassed! See if I don't use facial cleanser !”

Poof——

Fu Chuan quickly looked away. This picture was so beautiful and fragrant that he really didn't dare to look any further.

The one I kept talking about when I sent you messages was [us]. I thought you knew. How could I have thought that you would be so beautiful when you were performing live... hahaha~

Shen Shutang couldn't help but laugh again.

Laugh! You're still laughing! If it wasn't to make someone happy, why would I cosplay with my pigeons? You heartless woman...

Okay, okay, it's all my fault. Please Yu Gege, please don't be angry.

Shen Shutang was at a loss and had to accept Yu Ying'er's gift of crazy facial cleanser.

After Yu Ying'er finished venting, she sniffed and rushed to Fu Chuan: Junior, you have to forget everything you just saw!

Fu Chuan said matter-of-factly: Don't worry, Senior Sister Yu, I will lose my memory on the spot, and I will never tell anyone else about this matter.

Squat down, and I'll dig open your brain and delete the memories first.

Yu Ying'er's extremely serious expression made Fu Chuan twitch the corner of his mouth: Senior Yu, I will hang you on the wall if you act like this.

Okay, Ying'er, don't scare Junior Fu Chuan.

Hmph! Tangtang, I know you feel sorry for your junior, but you will forget about your best friend when you have a man...

o(╯□╰)o

Shen Shutang knew Yu Ying'er's temper, and Fu Chuan saw such a shameful side. Yu Ying'er's face as a senior was long gone. Her brain was probably still in a down state, and she couldn't understand what she was saying or thinking. I can press Yu Ying'er with facial cleanser, hoping that her cerebellum, which is deprived of oxygen due to shame, will quickly get out of its atrophic state.

When Yu Ying'er finally calmed down, Fu Chuan accompanied Shen Shutang and Yu Ying'er to have a Christmas Eve dinner.

While Fu Chuan was cutting the steak, he could vaguely hear the evil thoughts emanating from Yu Ying'er at the table opposite, who kept shouting Amnesia soon Amnesia soon

Fu Chuan shrank his neck and thought to himself: Looking at Senior Sister Yu who is so cute, lively and cheerful, I didn't expect that she has such a scary side, woo woo woo...

Senior Sister Yu, otherwise I will also dance [Chicken, you are so beautiful], and we will treat it as even.

Fu Chuan tried to come up with a solution.

Yu Ying'er thought for a while and felt that this method was feasible: Well... yes, but can you dance?

The most important thing about cos Pigeon is the spirit of being a believer. Dancing is not important, what is important is having Pigeon in my heart! To be honest, I am a die-hard fan of Pigeon!

It makes so much sense and I'm speechless. It's qualified. I'll lend you my cosplay costume. I'm a loyal fan of Pigeon. I've saved all the codes for the suit. I brought them all today to prepare for the performance. You're in luck.

Ah? Keep them all?

Fu Chuan was stunned for a moment.

Shen Shutang explained: The Four Seasons Hotel belongs to Yinger's family.

Fu Chuan silently... The circle of the extremely rich second generation is all the rich second generation, which is an area that ordinary people like us can never touch.

Fu Chuan and Yu Ying'er, two die-hard fans of Pigeon Pigeon, put together a plate of Chicken You Are So Beautiful feast.

Shen Shutang laughed so hard that tears fell out.

Yu Ying'er hooked Fu Chuan's shoulders and winked at Shen Shutang: How is it? Tangtang, did my junior and I's performance make you happy?

Of course I'm happy, thank you.

Seeing that Shen Shutang was happy, Yu Ying'er smiled contentedly and waved her hand like a fan: Huh, dance for a while, I'm already hungry, start eating, start eating, Tangtang, you want me to feed this hero!

Shen Shutang personally cut the steak and fed it to Yu Ying'er one by one. Yu Ying'er ate with satisfaction. Fu Chuan had just finished eating the last piece, and suddenly the piece was taken away by another fork.

Fu Chuan looked back in surprise. It was Yu Ying'er who made this move. He looked at Fu Chuan with a mischievous smile: Tangtang, junior fellow student has worked a lot to make you happy. Do you want to reward junior fellow student?

Cough cough cough!

Fu Chuan almost choked to death on a mouthful of water.

Shen Shutang held her chin and looked at Fu Chuan with interest: Oh? Junior, do you want a reward from me?

Be reserved, you must be reserved. Fu Chuan took a deep breath and spoke sternly: Senior, please elaborate on the reward!

Open your mouth, ah.

After feeding, seeing Fu Chuan eating deliciously, Shen Shutang felt satisfied and couldn't help but continue feeding him with the vegetable salad.

Yu Ying'er looked at the side and rolled her eyes so hard that she wanted to speak but it seemed superfluous...

Meow meow, I will let you feed Tangtang once, do you want to feed her so many times? Do you know that this makes me look like a light bulb? Woohoo! What does it mean to shoot yourself in the foot? I finally experienced it!

When the clock crosses twelve o'clock, it's officially Christmas.

The flying snowflakes can't stop the fireworks from taking off, adding fireworks and turning them into the most gorgeous colors.

The billboards of the surrounding high-rise buildings have turned into Christmas colors. Standing in front of the window, you can see the crowds holding hands below and celebrating the arrival of Christmas at the intersection, with faces filled with joy.

What matters is not the festival, but who you are with when the festival comes and whether you feel happy.

Merry Christmas!

Fu Chuan stood in front of the window, accompanied by Shen Shutang and Yu Yinger.

Junior, are you happy with these two beauties spending Christmas with you? So, where are our Christmas gifts?

Yu Ying'er reached out her hand unceremoniously and raised her eyebrows at Fu Chuan, her eyes filled with anticipation.

Shen Shutang's eyes also brightened, and the two beauties stared directly at Fu Chuan, as if the sun and moon were surrounding Fu Chuan, falling into the eyes of others and making them jealous to death.

Fu Chuan sheepishly scratched his cheek with his index finger: Happy, um... these two things are for you, Senior Sister Yu, Senior Sister Shen, Merry Christmas! I hope you don't dislike them!