Don't marry a wealthy family: My wife just wants to start a career

Yang Yuxin wanted to find Fu Shiqiu these days, but he avoided him every time.

Every time she arrived on the back foot, Fu Shiqiu had already left on the front foot.

Over time, she knew that Fu Shiqiu did it on purpose.

But so what.

She will not give up.

This time when Aunt Fu heard that Fu Shiqiu was coming to Qin Baiyu's house for dinner, she rushed over immediately.

Sure enough, she got caught this time.

She pretended to meet Fu Shiqiu by chance.

But he was still lukewarm to himself.

Yang Yuxin raised her small face, her delicate cheeks were covered with tears.

"Shi Qiu, what did I do wrong? You have to be so indifferent to me."

"Father said that you violated the marriage contract and are not a trustworthy person, and wanted me to marry the young master of the Wang family."

"We all belong to this circle, and you know what kind of person Master Wang is."

This made Yang Yuxin cry even harder.

The frail body trembled from crying, which made people feel pity.

"Seeing that we have known each other for so long, Shiqiu, please help me. You also know that I love you, don't you?"

"Even if you have someone you like, it doesn't matter, I can leave your love life completely alone after marriage."

Looking at the girl with pitiful eyes, no one could refuse.

Fu Shiqiu had some headaches, he was the worst at dealing with crying women.

"You...you don't have to cry like this."

He hesitated and patted Yang Yuxin's shoulder lightly.

Yang Yuxin immediately grabbed his sleeve, "Shi Qiu, you are willing to help me, aren't you?"

"No."

Fu Shiqiu pulled out his sleeves gently and could not refuse, although there was a smile on his face.

There is no emotion in the eyes.

He stood up straight, his tone already a little indifferent.

"Although I sympathize with your experience, I don't want to sacrifice my marriage for it."

"But……"

Yang Yuxin wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Fu Shiqiu raising his hand.

"You still don't want to play any tricks in front of me. You know, I'm a psychiatrist. Even this little trick can't fool me."

Yang Yuxin bit her lip and had no choice but to use her trump card.

"But my aunt wants me to marry you very much, so you don't want to disappoint her either."

Fu Shiqiu frowned and said nothing.

But displeasure was written all over his face.

His mother was short of time, and he would surely have satisfied her in anything else.

But only this thing...

Another sharp-edged face appeared in his mind.

Seeing Fu Shiqiu's displeased expression, Yang Yuxin knew that she was too anxious.

It's not good to pull out Aunt Fu so quickly.

She adjusted her expression and said softly, "Why don't Shiqiu do this."

"Let's get married first, so that we can satisfy Aunt Fu's wish and save me from marrying someone else."

"But after we get married, we can each find someone we like without interfering with each other."

"what do you think."

Fu Shiqiu's heart was moved by Yang Yuxin's words. Her mother's wish was to see her get married.

They are going to get married anyway, so a fake marriage might be a good thing to have the best of both worlds.

It's just... Yang Yuxin may be wronged, after all, she likes herself.

Fu Shiqiu glanced at Yang Yuxin, and finally there was a trace of emotion in his eyes.

"Are you really willing to fake marriage? It's not fair to you."

Seeing Fu Shiqiu let go, Yang Yuxin quickly replied: "I'm fine, as long as I can make Aunt Fu happy."

"I'm willing."

After she finished speaking, she seemed to think of something, blushing and said:
"Shiqiu...can you give me a hug? Just as a small gift from me to help you."

Fu Shiqiu froze for a moment, then smiled and leaned over to hug her gently.

The hugs of handsome men and beautiful women are particularly pleasing to the eye.

"What are you doing?"

The hug didn't last long before it was interrupted by a voice that implied anger.

Murong Xincheng stood at the other corner with a gloomy expression.

Fu Shiqiu reflexively let go of Yang Yuxin in his arms, feeling guilty for some reason.

After Murong Xincheng saw Fu Shiqiu's flustered action, his face became even darker.

He strode up to them and looked Yang Yuxin up and down.

"You two have such a good relationship, you would rather stand at the door and flirt and feed the mosquitoes than go in."

Although it was a joke, his tone was extremely cold.

Murong Xincheng also came here at the invitation of Qin Baiyu, but he didn't expect to see this scene just after parking the car.

Oh, this is Fu Shiqiu.

This scumbag said that he didn't love Yang Yuxin.

But he was always entangled with her.

If it wasn't for Jiaojiao, he would have left the country long ago.

"You two continue, I won't bother you."

Murong Xincheng glanced at Fu Shiqiu resentfully, then turned around sullenly and prepared to go in.

"Ashin, listen to me."

Fu Shiqiu was in a hurry, he quickly grabbed Murong Xincheng's hand to explain to him.

"Do not touch me!"

Murong Xincheng slapped his hand off vigorously, his face full of displeasure.

"Mr. Murong, actually there is nothing between me and Shiqiu..."

Yang Yuxin stepped forward to explain in a fake manner.

But the provocation in his eyes was nakedly revealed.

When Murong Xincheng saw the provocation in her eyes, he was even more annoyed.

He pushed Fu Shiqiu away angrily, Taohua's eyes were full of anger.

"Fu Shiqiu, let go!"

Murong Xincheng patted the back of Fu Shiqiu's hand vigorously.

The back of Fu Shiqiu's fair hand turned red, but he still didn't let go.

"Don't think about it, please calm down."

Fu Shiqiu's black eyes were full of helplessness, so he could only comfort him with a soft tone.

"That's right, Mr. Murong, Shi Qiu and I are really not what you think."

Yang Yuxin said slowly "comforting" from the side.

"I don't care what you are like, I just want to go in now, Fu Shiqiu, let me go."

Murong Xincheng struggled harder and harder, and his heart was extremely sad.

Obviously they are not even strangers now, why he couldn't bear it just now, and "interrupted" the sweetness of these two people very loudly.

The three of them stood outside the door, looking like a "love-hate entanglement".

Qin Wanmu stood not far away, watching with relish.

She just thought it was a good show, and she even wanted to eat some snacks.

I don't even have a headache anymore.

Seeing that it was almost time now, she patted her clothes and felt that it was time for her to appear on stage.

"It's so lively, what are you all doing at the door? Why don't you go in."

The sudden sound startled Fu Shiqiu and the others.

The three of them looked over there.

Qin Wanmu met everyone's gaze and walked out with a smile.

"Miss Qin." Fu Shiqiu greeted with a smile even though his posture was not very elegant now.

Murong Xincheng was also a little embarrassed, his fair face flushed red.

With a light cough, he broke away from Fu Shiqiu's hand and walked to the side to stand. "Let's go in together, Miss Qin."

Only Yang Yuxin still looks like that white lotus.

She looked at Fu Shiqiu tenderly, "Shiqiu, who is this lady?"

Fu Shiqiu could only stand up and introduce the two of them.

"This is the eldest lady of Tianyang Group, Yang Yuxin."

"This is Miss Qin."

Because Qin Wanmu has always kept a low profile, Fu Shiqiu didn't introduce too much.

Yang Yuxin raised her chin slightly, showing a sense of confidence in her expression.

In Anyang, normal people should know Tianyang Group.

If this woman is lucky, she can see her with her own eyes, and she usually doesn't pay attention to those common people.

Qin Wanmu raised her eyebrows.

She had seen this woman before, and she was there when those gangsters hit her car before.

She flashed a meaningful smile.

Things seem to be getting a little more interesting.

"Is that Miss Yang? Ah, you don't remember me."

"We just met a few days ago. What about those little bastards who played with you? Why didn't you see them following you today?"

"Did you change your target again? Who is it this time, Fu Shiqiu?"

Qin Wanmu applauded her pretending to admire, and gave Fu Shiqiu an interesting look.

"I... I don't understand what you're talking about." Yang Yuxin remembered Qin Wanmu's face.