The qq group of Class 1, Grade 3, which had been silent for several years, completely boiled today.
Did you see the newspaper
Don't talk about the newspapers, the TV is broadcasting
Ah, I never thought that Zong Yuan's family is such a big and rich family. It's a rich family. If I go, I will be able to meet the young master in reality one day.
You are so excited, you didn’t see the key words
What key words? Fu Xin and Zong Yuan are married. I saw it and I ignored it, okay
Have you all forgotten that Fu Xin is also in this group
Come again, Fu Xin
keep up with the formation , fu xin
Fu Xin's cell phone beeped, but he didn't have time to pay attention to it. He was squatting at the bathroom door, looking into the bathroom eagerly.
"Future husband, please hurry up, I miss you."
The veins on Zong Yuan's forehead twitched, "My hair is not wet yet, can I just come in less than two minutes?"
Fu Xin has the skill of earthy love talk, "One minute becomes an hour for me."
The corner of Zong Yuan's mouth twitched, "Then it only takes a few minutes every night and it's ok?"
Fu Xin was a little shy, "At that time, an hour was a minute with me."
Zong Yuan, ""
Fuck oh man, working so hard every night turned into a few minutes
Zong Yuan skipped the topic, "Why does your phone keep ringing?"
Fu Xin glared at the annoying cell phone that kept ringing, and ran over aggrieved, "I'll go and have a look."
Zong Yuan heaved a sigh of relief, the clingy little baby at the door finally left.
Fu Xin picked up the phone and looked, it was all his own news, from Class 1 of the third year that he had completely forgotten, he turned coldly, turned it up, saw the source clearly, and smiled again.
Made a shy expression.
Lord has appeared
The whole group became a sensation. They only remembered that they got along well in the late third year of high school, but they couldn't remember the humiliation they had dealt with Xin in the first half of the semester.
That's Fu Xin, the one who is about to marry into a rich family, the one who wants to marry Zong Yuan
Do you know who Zong Yuan is
Do you know the status of the old clan's family in the capital
Who would have thought that an ordinary man like Fu Xin could marry a wealthy family and marry Zong Yuan
And they were in the same class with these two
Fuck it, blowing it up is worth it all your life
There are constant messages in the group asking, they are very close inside and out, those who don’t know think they are friends for many years, where did they get married, we will also send a gift
As soon as this sentence came out, the whole group fell silent.
The wedding of a wealthy family, the people who come and go are also famous people, it's all in the newspapers, if they go to participate once, colleagues and relatives around will be envious when they see it
But that is a wealthy family, how can you invite people casually
Fu Xin has always been a small-hearted person who loves to hold grudges, even if he got along with those people in a harmonious relationship for a period of time, but he will remember everything.
Zong Yuan quickly came out of the shower, wrapped around a bath towel, and jumped into his arms. Fu Xin buried his head in his arms, and kissed his future husband, "Zong Yuan"
Zong Yuan heard that he was in a bad mood, so he picked him up and walked to the bed, "Why are you unhappy and tell your husband to make him happy."
Fu Xin, "" Then should he say it now or not
In the end, I still said it, and I said it all over again, for the opportunity that I might meet in the future, even if I knew it was wrong, the people in the group were still begging for invitations, and Yang Fan couldn't stop it.
Oh, by the way, Yang Fan and Fu Xin have become very good friends, he has already received the invitation, but no one said anything, for fear that this group of people will stick to it like flies.
That's a wedding, it's a once in a lifetime event, who wants to meet someone he doesn't like at a wedding, the key is not to let it happen
Zong Yuan took his phone and looked at it, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Fu Xin, "Do you want to see them or not?"
Although it is good and bad to let them recognize their gap at the wedding scene, however, "I don't want to see them at my wedding with you."
Be extra honest and add, "I don't want to be in a bad mood."
Zong Yuan squeezed his face, and sent a voice message in the class, "I welcome anyone to attend my wedding with Fu Xin."
His voice came through clearly, and there was a sultry smell when you put the phone next to your ears. Many people listened to this sentence over and over again, but their scalps were already numb before they understood the meaning of the words.
Before the group of people praised and cheered, Zong Yuan said again, "The congratulations don't need to be too much. The number of people attending my wedding is at least one million. You don't want to be ashamed."
"We hold a wedding abroad, plus your dresses, it will cost hundreds of thousands of millions. You can take it out if you can, but you can't take it out,"
Zong Yuan handed the phone to Fu Xin, and asked Fu Xin to say the last sentence. Fu Xin looked at him embarrassingly, with a smile but a very cold tone, "Then don't embarrass yourself."
The corner of Zong Yuan's mouth twitched, and he admired him every time he poked a knife so shyly on the surface, it was quite touching.
Fu Xin was refreshed, and he ignored the group after he was done, and directly clicked to quit the group. If it wasn't for today's incident, he would have forgotten that there was such a group.
Someone downstairs came up and knocked on the door, "Gentlemen, come down for dinner."
Zong Yuan, "You go first, I'll change clothes."
Fu Xin sat on the bed obediently, his buttocks seemed to be stuck with glue, and said innocently, "I'll wait for you."
He looked at Zong Yuan who was changing clothes, and showed a sweet smile.
He had a dream two days ago, in the dream he was being bullied badly, and when he wanted to swing the utility knife, he would always see Zhang Zhiliang nearby, so he endured it, endured it, for fear that Zhang Zhiliang would think he was not good , Enduring until he jumped off the building.
This dream is quite miraculous. He has become a ghost, and he no longer needs to endure. He has completely exposed his brutal emotions, and everyone who deserves to die will die.
Fu Xin was always calm when he was dreaming, and he couldn't tell anything was wrong when he woke up. He easily knew that it was a dream. Even though the details and his own reaction in the dream were clear and reasonable, he was still sure that it was a dream. Dream.
why so sure
Because there is no Zong Yuan in the dream.
A world without Zong Yuan is, of course, a dream.
But this dream had an irresistible influence on Fu Xin, for example, he hated those classmates even more.
But he didn't want to worry about it anymore, because there was Zong Yuan.
If you care about so many things, it's better to shoot two more shots
cough.
Zong Yuan and Fu Xin went downstairs together, Zong father, Zong Mu and Fu Dongqiang were waiting together, they were discussing the upcoming wedding with smiles on their faces.
It's been a long time since I had a happy event, this time I have to do something special hahaha.
The Zongmu was the first to see them, "Come on, Ah Xin, come to Mom, how about this suit?"
Fu Xin waved goodbye to Zong Yuan, and flung himself into his mother's embrace.
Regarding this wedding, Zong Yuan should be the least caring person in the family.
And Fu Xin, who is envied by thousands of boys and girls, is always pleased when he browses the webpage and comments every day, whether it is blessings or curses.
No matter how envious and jealous you are, you can't, Zong Yuan belongs to me alone.
The future husband will soon remove the word "future".
Yang Fan found Fu Xin tremblingly, and pretended to cry when there was a disagreement, "What Zong Yuan said is not true, is it really worth millions to go?"
It's over, and Yang Fan won't be able to make it to the wedding until he dies.
Fu Xinyun said lightly, "You don't need to bring any money, you just need to come, and you don't need to worry about the travel expenses, I will reimburse you when you come here."
Yang Fan was embarrassed, "I still have the travel expenses, will the clothes be reimbursed?"
Fu Xin was speechless, "Report."
I can feel Zong Yuan's feeling when facing him.
He climbed back onto the bed and rested his pillow on Zongyuan's shoulder, "After 15 days, my husband, are you sometimes speechless to me?"
Zong Yuan complained, "What the hell is my husband after 15 days?"
Fu Xin, "We still have 15 days to hold the wedding, and then you will be my husband."
Zong Yuan's eyelids twitched, "Didn't the marriage certificate be issued early?"
The marriage certificate was locked by Fu Xin with layers of insurance. Zong Yuan didn't even know where he hid it. Fu Xin corrected, "It's different."
Come on, you're right.
Fu Xin took out the book in Zong Yuan's hand, rode on him, held Zong Yuan's handsome face, kissed him deeply, "Look at me, the book is as good as I am"
Zong Yuan's favorite mint smell is all over him.
Fu Xin discussed with him, "Can I lock you by the bedside on the wedding day and let me take the initiative?"
I've wanted to do this a long time ago. With such a tall and handsome man handcuffed by him on the bedside, he can only be manipulated and controlled by him. He will serve Zong Yuan very comfortably.
Zong Yuan smiled, "No."
Fu Xin lay down on him as if he was exhausted, "Why?"
Zong Yuan patted Fu Xin's butt, "Can I just lock you by the bed?"
Fu Xin thought for a while, her cheeks gradually blushed, "Okay, okay"
exciting to think about
Zong Yuan, ""
Shoot yourself in the foot
Following Fu Xin's husband in fourteen days, the whole family of her husband in thirteen days jokingly shouted, "Daughter-in-law in 13 days", "son-in-law in twelve days", you can hear this number of days everywhere.
Zong Yuan was very calm. The day before the wedding, he was walking towards the room with Fu Xin in his arms. Unexpectedly, Fu Xin broke away from him all of a sudden, "Yeah."
Fu Xin was excited, "Tomorrow's husband, couples can't meet before the wedding"
Zong Yuan pointed out ruthlessly, "We have already met."
Fu Xin insisted, "Then we can't sleep together."
Zong Yuan thought to himself that it would be good to set aside a day for his brothers to rest, and he knew that tomorrow night would be very fierce, so he agreed, "Okay."
In the middle of the night, Fu Xin hugged the pillow and quietly came to Zong Yuan's room, and when he nestled in Zong Yuan's arms, the sleepiness and peace of mind finally enveloped him.
He kissed Zong Yuan, and the time had moved to the early morning, "Husband, I love you, Fu Xin loves you."
Bending his eyes, he fell asleep. In this dream, Zong Yuan appeared. He stood beside the podium, his expression swept across, and his eyes stayed on himself.
Fu Xin saw himself showing a happy smile.