Rongfeng
What does this have to do with Rong Feng
Pei Qian twisted his eyebrows and glared at him disgustingly, "You fucking love to listen, Rong Feng would even say you about this bad thing, which shows that you are really stupid this time."
"Oh, by the way, you disliked her so recently, isn't it because your old love came back?"
Fu Sinian's expression was cold at first, but he suddenly became deeper when he heard the words, "Rong Feng told you?"
Pei Qian grinned and said with no guilty conscience: "No way, buddies just like to watch your nostalgia. If you don't want to get a divorce, don't worry, being a brother will help you hide your wife from your wife."
"..."
Fu Sinian's handsome face was about to drip, but he could still smile calmly and said: "If I kill you two, no one in this world will know."
Pei Qian, "..."
…
The entire inspection process was quickly completed, but the results will not come out until a few days.
Before leaving the hospital, Old Fu called Fu Sinian into the room alone.
With a "pop", he slapped a heavy palm on the table, and the old man stared at him with a sullen face, "Did you forget what I said?"
Fu Sinian stood upright, expressionless, "How can grandpa be sure what you want me to do, she must want it?"
Old Fu's voice was cold, "Whether she wants it or not, this is what my Fu family should give her. My Fu family should never cower and hide when doing things. She is your only wife, so she should have her. Standing."
Fu Sinian's eyes were full of blackness, with a smile but a smile, "Grandpa, she is the one who has to hide from the beginning to the end. She is an artist."
Lao Fu was at a loss for words and seemed to understand something, but his brows became tighter. After a while, he said solemnly: "You are his husband. You have to enlighten her on this matter. It's best to let her She quit the entertainment circle, that circle is too complicated, and I can’t tell her."
He did care about her career, but he didn't look down on her, but he just felt that she didn't have to work so hard. The Fu family didn't want to support her. If she didn't even want to announce her marriage, let alone the pregnancy. The hope of the Fu family, who hasn't been alive for several years, is his last wish.
There was irony between Fu Sinian's lips,
Understatement: "Choose to marry a wealthy family. If she didn't see the situation clearly in advance, she would not do so. How likely is it that you persuade her to quit now?"
Fu Lao thought about it solemnly, and said helplessly: "She enters the showbiz just because she likes to perform. Then you can satisfy her. When she gets the honor she wants, she will naturally choose to retire."
The artist's persistence is nothing more than those few, and he also understands the girl's mind to some extent.
Fu Sinian was not surprised at all that the old man would say this. It is not unreasonable that his love for Qiao Yimo made Fu Jinzhi also jealous, but he narrowed his eyes slightly and reminded him quietly, "If she wants to rely on the Fu family As early as two years ago, her identity will be disclosed. It can be seen that she didn’t want to use this identity to take the lead. It’s useless if you let me do so much.
"..."
…
Fu Sinian and Qiao Yimo stood at the door together, watching the car carrying Fu Lao leave.
After a while, the man said coldly, "Go back by yourself, I'm going to the company."
"Wait!" Qiao Yimo suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes, his exquisite expression on his face was only nonsense, "I attended a banquet last night and drank too much, so I stayed with Mo Nan..."
"You don't need to explain to me, you understand, if I don't believe it, it's useless for you to say it."
The man wore a dark suit, ironed meticulously, and brought out a somewhat indifferent gloom.
Qiao Yimo's face was a little pale, he squeezed his clothes tightly, and his eyes were a little pitiful, "I didn't lie, and... Grandpa's words in the morning, don't go to your heart."
Fu Sinian’s deep black eyes fell on her delicate face, seeming to smile with anger, and raised his fingers to hook her chin, but his eyes were extremely cold, "You are telling me not to go to my heart. Or did you deliberately remind me of what embarrassed you in the morning?"
Qiao Yimo's eyes trembled slightly, and his voice became much quieter, "I didn't mean to blame you..."
Fu Sinian's eyes rolled with a gloomy chill, and his voice was low and faint, "It's no wonder that grandpa likes it if you get it cheap and sell it well."
The implication is that she is pretty good in disguise.
Qiao Yimo's face looked ugly, and his tone became a bit fierce. He blushed in defense, "
I don't have one, do you have to miss me that way? Or have you never believed me from the bottom of your heart? "
Under the empty corridor, Fu Sinian looked at her with a sad and weeping look, raised his hand and gently scratched her cheek with his fingertips, as if the voice overflowing from the throat was low and deep, "This kind of questioning you Do you think it is suitable for our relationship? It is you who have to marry into Fu's family, and you have to climb into my bed. I am only responsible for accepting from beginning to end, and when I am responsible for understanding you from head to toe Do I need to know what kind of person you are?"
"..."
Qiao Yimo's pupils expanded and contracted very quickly, and the pain that penetrated into the bone marrow slowly spread, like a devil, staring at him blankly with an extremely strange look in his eyes.
His tone was very light, and he didn't have too much emotion, as if he was explaining something that had nothing to do with him, but she inexplicably heard a bit of resentment that she had to marry him cheeky, and now all the results are her own.
Fu Sinian seemed to be accustomed to seeing her expression, curled his eyebrows impatiently, looked at the clothes she was holding tightly, and "let go."
Qiao Yimo seemed to have been ordered, and his small hand suddenly released, but his expression was still not in the state, and his eyes were somewhat hollow.
Fu Sinian called her name in a deep voice, "Qiao Yimo."
He turned her into a real fool with a word
Is her acting a bit too much
Qiao Yimo heard his voice with some confusion, and replied blankly, "Go to the company, I will go back later."
Fu Sinian looked at her with a sullen face. Her state made him feel inexplicably irritable, as if he was stuck in his throat, unable to go up and down.
Suddenly he narrowed his eyes slightly, pinched her chin firmly with his fingers to fix her cheek, leaned over and lowered his head to kiss her pale white lips.
"Um..." Qiao Yimo was stunned.
I didn't stop at it, it seemed that I wanted to see her suffocated and lacked oxygen, pinched her chin to force her to open her mouth, and went deep without leaving a trace of leeway.
Qiao Yimo's originally chaotic brain became even more confused in an instant. With her instinctive nostalgia for him, she even stretched out her hand to hug the back of his neck, and put out her tongue to entangle him.
The heartbeat was fierce, but inexplicably excited, he wanted to absorb his taste.
(End of this chapter)