Tong Yuwu is always surrounded by people.
Now she was sitting on the side drinking champagne, and just after a while, a young woman in a red dress came.
The person who came was Lu Yinyin, who could be regarded as Tong Yuwu's little sister. Before Tong Yuwu and Fu Liheng were together, even a character like Lu Yinyin had the capital to look down on her, and now it's a turn of events.
"Yuwu, guess who I met yesterday?" Lu Yinyin sat next to Tong Yuwu, lowered her voice, and said with a mysterious look.
Only then did Tong Yuwu perk up, and glanced at her with frowned eyebrows: "Who is it?"
Every time Lu Yinyin saw Tong Yuwu's outfit, she felt jealous in her heart.
But after seeing her face, this jealousy subsided instantly.
Comparing things with goods should be thrown away, and people should be damned compared with people. If she was a man, she would also like Tong Yuwu. Even if Fu Liheng is an unattainable Yanjing son, he is still a man.
"I met Xiang Shuling!" Lu Yinyin clicked her tongue softly, "You said she is really a rebellious person, didn't it still spread last year that she was going to be engaged to Xin Xing's son, but the news didn't spread yet, so she turned around and talked to someone The female star has made an official announcement."
Xiang Shuling was indeed not very lucky in terms of marriage.
Before Tong Yuwu, Cheng Yaojin, came out, everyone thought that the Xiang family and the Fu family would join forces, and she would become Mrs. Fu. As a result, a few days later, Fu Liheng took Tong Yuwu on a night tour of Tokyo.
After Tong Yuwu got engaged to Fu Liheng and got married, Xiang Shuling became a joke in the circle. Of course, even if they were afraid of the power of the Xiang family, no one dared to laugh at her openly, so it was enough to poke people as a joke in private Heartbroken.
When Tong Yuwu heard Lu Yinyin talking about this gossip in a mocking tone, her interest suddenly faded.
Regarding Xiang Shuling's matter, even if she wanted to say something, she couldn't say it. Who knows what it will be like.
Many people don't know that Tong Yuwu is actually very envious of Xiang Shuling. Xiang's family is rich and powerful. She also has a capable brother on her head. The family is happy and happy. No matter what she does, she has someone to support her. To become Xiang Shuling, with her confidence, who the hell cares about getting married or not, getting married or not!
She wanted to switch with Xiang Shuling. But people may not agree.
The rich and powerful is the favored eldest lady of the Xiang family, so what kind of bullshit man is needed, even if Fu Liheng is in front of her, it will not be good.
"Hey! Yuwu, drink less." Seeing Tong Yuwu drinking champagne, Lu Yinyin unconsciously turned pink on her fair face, and her eyes were a little confused. She seemed to be drunk.
Tong Yuwu will naturally click to stop.
Not to mention that she has a good capacity for alcohol, but in this kind of gathering, if she drinks too much and is exaggerated by someone with a heart, it is estimated that tomorrow someone will say that she was neglected by Fu Liheng, and she was lonely, empty, and cold.
Few people know that Tong Yuwu can drink very well.
When she was studying in university abroad, she was dragged by a friend to attend a party. At that time, she was drunk and almost got tricked. From that day on, she learned from the pain and knew that if her appearance did not have an absolute background, there would definitely be a steady stream of troubles. She couldn't predict other things, but when it came to drinking, she didn't want to be her own shortcoming .
She can drink a thousand glasses without getting drunk, but after drinking so few glasses of champagne, despite her flushed face, she is actually quite clear.
Tong Yuwu brushed her hair, with an annoyed expression on her face: "You don't know, usually my husband doesn't let me drink. Accompanying him to socialize is just a taste of it at most. When he came back from a business trip these two days, I would slept late."
Lu Yinyin: ... I suspect that you are driving, and I have sufficient evidence!
There were also people standing and chatting nearby, listening to a few words without resting their ears.
"I want to drink some wine today, so I seem to sleep better at night. The doctor told me so."
The young ladies rolled their eyes in their hearts—
Alright, alright, I know that you and your husband are living in harmony, and that you are so charming that your husband can't stop, so we can leave!
As soon as ten o'clock arrived, Tong Yuwu took her bag and left after being held back by several people pretending to be Chinese.
After supporting Tong Yuwu to sit in the back seat of the car, Lu Yinyin was still a little worried: "Do you really not need me to accompany you home?"
Tong Yuwu smiled and waved, "No, you can go back."
After Lu Yinyin came to her senses, she also felt that her worry was unnecessary. Tong Yuwu was accompanied by a driver every time she went out. She knew this driver. Tong Yuwu sent it back.
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Fu Liheng seldom brings work home, especially when he just came back from a business trip. A lot of work is in the final stage. This week he is free, which does not mean that he will have the time to watch TV dramas. After taking a shower, he sat on the bed and took out his mobile phone to watch the current affairs news. An advertisement popped up on the page. It was a small video, which seemed to be a clip from a TV series.
This was a sudden incident, and Fu Liheng was forced to watch the 20-second short video before he could find the place to close the page.
In the video, after the heroine found out that her ex was married, she drank and bought drunk out of sadness. The hero sent her home. When helping her to lie down on the bed, the heroine hugged the hero and looked at him with tears in her eyes. At an important moment, the heroine called her ex's name. The hero was violent and punched the wall.
Fu Liheng closed the video expressionlessly and continued to watch the latest news.
After watching the news, he glanced at the time on his phone, it was half past ten.
I have been married to Tong Yuwu for two years, and both of them can understand each other's rules and habits. The two have a tacit understanding in many things. In the past, every time he came back from a business trip, he would stay with her for about a week for dinner. This time it was different, the one who broke the habit was not him, but her.
She should know that he will come home for dinner this afternoon, but she is not at home.
Fu Liheng never likes to guess other people's thoughts, maybe because the bedroom is too quiet, he thought of what happened yesterday.
They ran into Qin Yi yesterday, and last night she had some kind of dream and cried bitterly.
Fu Liheng stretched out his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose.
At this time, the landline on the bedroom cabinet rang, and he got out of bed to answer the phone, only to find that it was Sister Liu who made the internal call.
"Sir, Ma'am is back!"
Fu Liheng paused: "Yes."
"My wife is drunk, she seems to have drunk a lot!" Sister Liu was also undecided, and felt that she should tell him, "I'm making sober soup for my wife."
Tong Yuwu was sitting on the sofa, but her ears were pricked up to listen to Sister Liu's phone call. This Sister Liu is really a wonderful person.
With such a small body like her, Sister Liu could help her upstairs with her own strength, but Sister Liu didn't. Instead, she called Fu Liheng, which meant to ask Fu Liheng to come downstairs to pick her up.
She didn't know what Fu Liheng said on the phone, anyway, after Sister Liu hung up the phone, her steps became much lighter.
Playing is half-truth and half-fake, it’s too fake, anyone can see the loopholes, Tong Yuwu drank some wine today, but the blush on her face is also due to the thin blush, she is really drunk, all over her body Who would be interested in the smell of it
She's... really boring, and sometimes she's a bit pretentious.
She is obviously married to Fu Liheng, and she has made up her mind to please the father of Party A, but many times she can't hold back her face. It may be that the teachings of her parents when she was a child were not affected in her bones. Before she was fifteen years old, she was also a jewel in the palm of her parents' hands. Some shameless things really tested her psychological quality to the extreme.
After drinking, there are not so many scruples. Even if she does something inconsistent with the status of "Mrs. Fu", Fu Liheng will not take it to heart, because she is drunk.
Fu Liheng went downstairs quickly, glanced around, and looked at the drowsy Tong Yuwu on the sofa in the living room. He walked over and stood in front of her. She smelled of alcohol, but it didn't smell bad, a bit like The fresh fruit smell, the whole person is not sitting upright like usual when he is sober, his fair skin is like a pink and tender peach at the moment, with a hazy powder.
She raised her head and glanced at him, her eyes seemed to be foggy, much more charming than before.
Looks really drunk.
Under Sister Liu's surprised gaze, Fu Liheng picked up Tong Yuwu and went straight upstairs.
Sister Liu waited until there was no sound in the living room, and then she said to herself, why is it so easy to hug a big living person? It's like watching a TV show, and it's still the way a princess hugs, that is, if the wife is thin, how can it be so easy to change to a slightly fatter one
The second floor of the villa is the master bedroom. Fu Liheng carried Tong Yuwu to the bedroom. After she was drunk, she didn't make trouble like others, but leaned quietly on his chest.
Fu Liheng lived to be in his thirties. He is steady, self-sustaining, high-spirited and proud. He has hardly made any mistakes. If he has to say that his life history is not perfect, it is this marriage that did not bring him and the company any benefits. .
He stood by the bed, looking down at his wife lying on the bed.
Introverted and reticent, in his thirties, except for the violent and mischievous childhood, he hardly ever showed his emotions.
Tong Yuwu opened her eyes. She looked at Fu Liheng, who was doing mental construction. Would you like to sit up and hug his waist and not let go? deep.
She was wondering if it might be because of the backlight.
She has rehearsed many times in her mind in advance, how to sit up in a way that is suitable for drunkenness and aesthetics.
I only heard Fu Liheng bent over, with a clear breath on his body, and his tone was calm: "Who am I?"