Qiao Yimo's hands around his neck contracted unconsciously, swallowed, and a little nervous, "Let me down."
He didn't really intend to hug her and walk in like this, would he
The closer she got to the living room, the more nervous she was. She didn't dare to speak loudly, so she could only use her eyes to indicate, her anxious eyes were almost red.
But the man didn't seem to see it, he really hugged her and walked directly into the living room.
In an instant, several pairs of eyes shot at them together.
On the side of the ancient carved sofa, sitting on the old and two young, with gray hair in the middle, holding a cane, a very vigorous old man, should be Don, sitting on each side with young men and women in their twenties.
Fu Lao sat on the central chair.
It's just that Fu Lao didn't expect that he would bring Qiao Yimo back, and in this way, he suddenly didn't know whether he should be happy or sad.
After all, the two of them were still secretly married. At this time, if he confessed, the little girl turned around and wondered if he would be blamed.
The atmosphere was a bit weird and dead. In the end, Fu Sinian put Qiao Yimo on the sofa next to him, stood up, and greeted the visitor with his expression, "Old Tang."
The old man had a sullen face and did not respond.
On the contrary, the woman next to him looked at the man with faint excitement in her eyes, stood up, and said without hiding her joy: "Senior."
Qiao Yimo, who hadn't been able to sit still, heard the call, instinctively struck a sharp spirit, raised his eyes and glanced at the woman.
Senior
She knows this woman, Tang Muxue, who is now the host of a very popular talk show, a high-achieving student, but she didn't think she was from the Tang family before that.
Fu Sinian's university was abroad. To be an alumnus with him, this woman should not only look beautiful, but her head should also be easy to use.
Seeing her eyes, a woman's intuition, there is now another "Gu Yao".
Fu Sinian didn't have much expression, but just nodded faintly, "Sister Tang."
Old Fu was almost thinking about it, clenched his fist to his mouth and coughed lightly, and cared at Qiao Yimo: "Momo, is your leg hurt?"
Qiao Yimo suddenly returned to his senses, turned his eyes to Fu Lao with an embarrassing smile, and lied without red heart. "I accidentally twisted it when I got out of the car. It's not serious. Just take a rest."
Before the voice fell, the man glanced at her lukewarmly
Eyes, as if mocking her good acting skills.
She pursed her lips aggrievedly, and stared back accusingly.
If it weren't for him, would she need to lie? Being hugged by him well, people would think she was hypocritical if she didn't say she was a fairy.
Tang Muxue's eyes flashed a little strangely, she glanced at Qiao Yimo, and looked at Fu Sinian with a smile, "Senior, isn't this Miss Qiao? Why are you?"
She would know Qiao Yimo, not because of her reputation, but also because of the scandal that this woman was taken out of the set by him a few months ago.
She only saw a joke at the time, because compared to the group of people outside, she was the one who knew Fu Sinian best.
It's just that the scene where he came in holding a woman just now, God knows how big the impact is on her heart, how is this possible
"Ahem, Miss Tang." Old Fu smiled and said, "I'll introduce you, Momo, it's me."
Qiao Yimo's heart beat, and suddenly he took a quick step to take Fu Lao's words, "Hello Miss Tang, I am Sinian's fiancée."
Now, it doesn't matter, she feels embarrassed herself, and being able to see Mr. Fu like this is definitely not as simple as her girlfriend, and the fiancée is more convenient than a married wife.
As she said, she looked at Fu Lao apologetically, thinking about going back and explaining, but she didn't notice Fu Sinian's cold eyes at all.
"Fiancée?" Tang Muxue's expression became stunned. She was stunned for a few seconds. She looked at Fu Sinian and forced a smile, "Study, senior, when will I get engaged, why don't I know?"
Fiancee... Qiao Yimo turned out to be his fiancee
Not long ago, she didn't even know who Qiao Yimo was. As an artist, with no wealth or background, how could an ordinary person be related to Fu Sinian
She had thought for a long time what kind of woman could be worthy of him. Even though she was so good, she was a little bit ashamed, but she didn't expect to be compared to such a little girl.
The shock was so great that she was stupefied and unsteady, but she kept staring at Fu Sinian's eyes and wanted to see what disgust and hidden feelings were on his face.
The man glanced at Qiao Yimo, raised his eyes, and said quietly: "I think Miss Tang today
The sky shouldn't come here for work, right? "
"Sister." The young man on the other side of Old Tang whispered to the woman, his eyes slightly worried.
Tang Muxue likes Fu Sinian. It is not a secret thing in the Tang family. If this thing does not happen today, perhaps the Tang family will take the initiative to ask for a kiss soon.
but…
Old Tang frowned, held the walking stick and tapped the floor lightly, and said in a deep voice, "Xiaoxue, sit down."
Tang Muxue's eyes were a little clearer, she glanced at her grandfather, then at Fu Sinian with a very complicated look, and then sat down again stiffly.
Elder Tang sank, with a dark face, looking at Fu Sinian, "Mr. Fu, I think you should also know the purpose of the old man's visit today. I think Mr. Fu will give you a chance to explain on the face of Mr. Fu. Where did my grandson provoke you and you want to abolish her legs?"
The more I spoke, the deeper the voice, and the strong hostility.
As the head of the Communist Party in the 1950s and 1960s, even if he is a dying old man, the breath of bloody battles still exists.
Lao Fu frowned slightly and said sharply, "Si Nian, what is going on?"
The atmosphere is depressing, and the opponent is full of momentum and aggressive.
Qiao Yimo raised his small face and looked at the man with some worry.
Since Tang Muxue sat down just now, her expression has been absent, her eyes turned to Qiao Yimo, and she explored without concealment.
Fu Sinian stood on the side, didn’t sit down, didn’t have much seriousness, his expression was faint, his tone was ordinary, "Old Tang, you and my grandpa are also friends. I will respect him naturally, and I will respect you too. If you don’t personally today Come, I can give you an explanation from beginning to end, but now I have to save face for you, but don’t say it so clearly. When he wakes up, it would be better for you to ask him."
"Fu Sinian, are you fooling me?" Tang Lao's expression turned pale, his crutches hit the floor heavily, "I want you to give you some shit, I want to know now, why do you want to give up? If you lose him, where did my Tang family offend your Fu family?"
"Brother Tang, don't be angry first, I will definitely give you an explanation." Old Fu's face is also very ugly, frighteningly cold, looking at Fu Sinian displeased, "Si Nian, I also want to know why you are doing this."
(End of this chapter)