After dinner in the evening, Jiang Sen stood outside the restaurant, Ye Fanxing came out of the restaurant, saw him, and walked in front of her.
Jiang Sen was stunned for a moment, looking at Ye Fanxing, "Is something wrong?"
Ye Fanxing smiled, "What did I do wrong?"
As soon as Jiang Sen appeared today, Ye Fanxing felt something was wrong. She greeted Jiang Sen, but Jiang Sen did not reply to her.
She guessed that she did not do well, which made Jiang Sen unhappy, so she wanted to ask clearly.
After all, Jiang Sen was kind to her, and Ye Fanxing didn't want to offend others for no reason.
Jiang Sen looked at her innocent appearance, she did a good job!
He looked at Ye Fanxing, "Remember what I said to you when you just came?"
"Yeah." Although he said a lot, Ye Fanxing remembered most of them. She looked at Jiang Sen, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Sen said solemnly: "If you dare to apologize to Mr. Fu and hurt him, I will not be polite to you."
Ye Fanxing smiled, "Why am I sorry for uncle? Uncle is so kind to me, why should I be sorry for him?"
After Ye Fanxing finished speaking, Fu Jingyu came out. He was wearing a loose shirt, sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the two people standing together talking, and said lightly, "Jiang Sen."
The tone was calm, but with a heavy sense of oppression.
Jiang Sen hurriedly walked over, "Mr. Fu."
Fu Jingyu said, "Xingxing, you go first, we have something to talk about."
"it is good."
Ye Fanxing has always been sensible, and is not curious about what they are going to say.
But, for some unknown reason, she always felt that Fu Jingyu and Jiang Sen were a little serious today.
There can't be something she doesn't know, right
After seeing Ye Fanxing walking away, Jiang Sen looked at Fu Jingyu, "Mr. Fu, you didn't mention that to Ye Fanxing?"
"What's up?"
"That's what Zhao Jiaqi said." Jiang Sen said, "No matter what, you should at least ask!"
"I forgot." Fu Jingyu said calmly.
Jiang Sen: "… "
Can he forget such a big thing
Jiang Sen said helplessly: "I think you don't care about it at all."
"Is it necessary to take unimportant things to heart?"
"Why isn't it necessary?" Jiang Sen was very anxious: "If Ye Fanxing is really like what Zhao Jiaqi said, you are not afraid that she will become the next Su Linhuan."
Fu Jingyu looked at Jiang Sen, the black eyes that had been calm, suddenly became a little more indifferent.
Even compared with Ye Fanxing and Su Lin
Fu Jingyu didn't speak, however, Jiang Sen still felt his displeasure.
Jiang Sen lowered his head and said in a slow tone, "I'm just worried about you. When you wanted to marry Ye Fanxing, you were too hasty. We don't know what kind of person she is. You are so sloppy. A decision has been made."
"So, do you know Zhao Jiaqi?" Fu Jingyu looked at Jiang Sen, "Do you believe what she said? Are you not afraid of turning back and being used as a gunman?"
No matter what kind of person Ye Fanxing is, he will see it with his own eyes.
Rather than just relying on Zhao Jiaqi's few words to doubt Ye Fanxing.
On Monday morning, it rained in Jiangzhou City. When Ye Fanxing woke up, Fu Jingyu and Jiang Sen both went out.
They originally only planned to spend Saturday and Sunday here, but it was too late last night, so they didn't go back and slept directly here.
Aunt Wu's voice sounded at the door, "Xingxing, I made breakfast for you. Get up and eat before going to bed."
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