My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Chapter 2591

Chapter 2591

My aunt was stunned.

She doesn't believe it.

Erdonghao knew that his aunt would be such an expression. He shrugged and left his aunt and went out.

Just out of the main house, I saw Chu Yingjie coming back.

"The owner."

Chu Yingjie stepped forward quickly. Erdonghao stopped to wait for him to come over and asked him coldly, "who is she?"

"I've inquired about it. She's Fu Qingwan, a young daughter of the Fu family. She's just twenty-five years old this year. Her favorite hobbies are reading, eating delicious food and traveling. She has opened a bookstore herself." Chu Yingjie replied respectfully. After glancing at erdonghao, he added quietly, "Miss Fu is one of the wife candidates selected by the old lady for the head of the family."

Fu Qingwan again!

Erdong Haojun's face is dark.

He doesn't know Fu Qingwan, but he will feel like a knife when he hears her name, and he will occasionally see her and become very impulsive.

Chu Yingjie saw that the head of the family was not looking good. He dared not say anything more. He stood there waiting for the head's order.

A few minutes later, erdonghao said coldly, "I see."

Then he walked away.

Chu Yingjie waited for him to go far before he dared to leave quietly.

There are many people in the headquarters, but only his aunt and Linghao's brother and sister adopted by her aunt are eating with erdonghao.

Lingyue is afraid of erdonghao. When she eats, she sits at the farthest position from erdonghao, and takes her brother to accompany her. She doesn't dare to see erdonghao. She just looks down and grills rice.

Ling Hao takes good care of his sister. He helps her with the dishes.

My aunt occasionally brings food to two children.

At ordinary times, she can easily put the dishes into her children's bowls. Tonight, she picked up the dishes. Later, she realized that her children were sitting far away. Her hands were not so long, and the dishes could not be put into their children's bowls.

"Xiaohao, Yueyue, how did you two get there? Can you get vegetables?" The dishes that Aunt Er picked up could not be put into the bowls of the two children. As soon as she turned around, she put them into the bowls of Er Donghao.

It's a dish that erdonghao doesn't like.

In the past, when my aunt and nephew were eating together, my aunt always told me to make more dishes that my nephew liked.

With two children, she is more accommodating to two children, and the dishes have changed.

"Mom, I'll help the moon with the dishes." Linghao said quickly.

The table is long, but there are many dishes. Even if brother and sister sit far away, there are many dishes in front of them.

Moreover, the table can rotate.

If you want anything, just turn the table.

Lingyue secretly takes a look at erdonghao and immediately lowers her head and continues to grill her rice.

The little girl fell into the eyes of her aunt. She immediately understood the reason why the two brothers and sisters sat far away tonight.

Glancing at the unconscious nephew, aunt er said softly to the two children, "Xiaohao, Yueyue, your cousin is very bad, but he won't do anything to you. Don't be afraid of him."

Erdong Hao was scooping a mouthful of soup with a spoon. Hearing this from his aunt, he was choked by the mouthful of soup.

How did my aunt speak? She even said he was bad in front of him.

Well, he's not a good man.

"Aunt."

Erdonghao coughed, and called her aunt, "Auntie should pacify the children, and don't talk about me as a bad person."

My aunt smiled, too, and thought it was a bit inappropriate to say that.

Ling Hao said wisely, "the head of the family is very good."

What does brother say, Ling Yue also says.

Erdonghao takes a look at these two children. Lingyue is a girl. She is younger and she is afraid that he is normal.

Ling Hao is one year younger than his adopted son Zhan Peng, but he is more sensible than his adopted son. He must be a calm person in the future.

Aunt Er, who didn't care about the two brothers and sisters, looked up at Ling Hao.

After dinner, aunt Er asked her, "since you are back, do you want to meet them?"

"I believe in my aunt's vision. I'm sure it's good when she says it's good. Look at it, auntie. I'll marry you if I get it." Said erdonghao indifferently.

Aunt:

"Auntie, I'll go upstairs."

Erdonghao didn't want to discuss the topic of getting a wife with his aunt. After saying a word, he went upstairs.

Not Zhang Xiao, who he married is not the same?

"I'll arrange for you to meet Fu Qingwan tomorrow," she said, looking up

Erdonghao didn't answer her.

He went back to his room. His room was very big. Even if there were a lot of furniture, it was empty because it was too big.

When he came to the window, he pushed it open, then touched a pack of cigarettes and lit them.

The evening wind came in and dissipated the smell of tobacco.

Erdonghao's addiction to cigarettes is not big. He used to smoke a few cigarettes when he was engaged in social activities. Later, when he fell in love with Zhang Xiaohou, he learned that Mochen didn't smoke much, and he also smoked less.

He felt that he was no worse than Mochen, or even better than Mochen.

His family, status and identity are all better than those of Muchen. Muchen is handsome and he is not ugly. It's time that he lost to Muchen.

The time to know Zhang Xiao is later than Mu Chen.

Mu Chen and Zhang Xiao are related because of Mu ya.

Moya is very cute, and the little girl is smart and popular, but erdonghao doesn't like the little girl.

Keep Zhanpeng, erdonghao is to keep Zhongyang in love.

I don't know how many cigarettes I smoked, er Donghao turns around and leaves.

A few minutes later, he sat in his study, waiting for his men to send all the information of Fu Qingwan.

Although he is not interested in Fu Qingwan, his heart has been occupied by Zhang Xiao for a long time, and there is no extra place for other women, but the name of Fu Qingwan and the unusual brought to him by this person, er Donghao thinks he should pay attention to it.

Soon, his staff sent up the investigation data of both times.

"Master, this is Miss Fu's information. One was investigated today." The man in black respectfully handed Fu Qingwan's information to ER Donghao.

In fact, the two materials are the same.

The intelligence network of the ER family is as powerful as that of the flame gate.

Fu Qingwan is a native of B city, and the headquarters of Er's family is in B city. It's easy to have a meal if you want to investigate Fu Qingwan. Even Fu Qingwan's ancestor of 18 generations can find out clearly.

Er Donghao takes Fu Qingwan's information and signals his men to go out.

He opened the bag containing the information and took it out.

In the upper right corner of the data is a two inch color photo of Fu Qingwan. The dress is clearly the one she wears today, which shows that the two inch color photo was taken today.

Erdong Hao looks at Fu Qingwan's photo, and Erdong Hao is a little worried.

There was no angina, but there was a sense of familiarity, as if they had known each other for a long time.

Er Donghao's eyebrows are locked. Does this woman secretly lower her head on him when he doesn't pay attention? Otherwise, how could he be familiar with her? How could he be talking about her name and feel angina?

Erdonghao doesn't believe the superstition of head down.

But at this time, he couldn't help thinking like that. He couldn't find words to explain it.

Fu Qingwan's information is very simple. The people of the intelligence department have written all the things she has experienced since she was born to the age of 25, but it only took three pieces of paper.

Erdong Hao looked back and forth. There was nothing strange.

And he never met her.

He went in and out of high-level places. Although the Fu family had a little money, it was far away from the rich family. Fu Qingwan was in contact with people at her level, and there was no intersection between them.

If it wasn't for his aunt to help him choose his wife, Erdong Hao didn't know which onion Fu Qingwan was.

I can't find any clues from the data. Erdong Hao is a little upset. He touches his cell phone and calls Chu Yingjie.

Chu Yingjie answered his phone soon.

"Yingjie, take some people to Fu's house and tie Fu Qingwan to me."

Chu Yingjie:

"Yes."

Chu Yingjie's mind is full of questions, but he doesn't dare to ask. He will do whatever the master asks him to do.

"Don't let the old lady know. Besides, don't let the Fu family call the police. Tell them that I just want to see Fu Qingwan and won't hurt her."

Chu Yingjie said in his heart: when the old lady arranged for you to meet, the head of the family avoided, but now he ordered him to go to the Fu's house and tie Fu Qingwan.

It's binding, not please.

"Yes."

Chu Yingjie's heart murmured that he was still respectful.