Ma'am, it's a million times more violent today.

"I, Fu Wanqing, have thoroughly learned the way of the Sheng family and the Shen family today."

Fu Wanqing's sudden opening immediately attracted the attention of Xiang Wenning and others.

However, although the conversation between several people stopped, none of them cast their eyes on Fu Wanqing.

Tan Xiaojun: "Hey, it's only a few days before the end of the month, the venue of the engagement banquet, the guests invited, the decorations, and the dress that Ning Ning will wear when she gets engaged... Oh, there are so many things to do, we have to go back quickly. "

Mu Ruyan also echoed: "Yes, yes, let me think about how many dresses Ning Ning will wear at the engagement banquet? They must all be high-order, and they are limited to the world. Oh, I have to go back and arrange people now. Get in touch with those top designers."

Fu Wanqing: "..."

What is blatant ignorance?

This is!
Fu Wanqing was so angry that she almost died on the spot.

"Okay, very good, just please rest assured, today's matter, I, Fu Wanqing, will never let it go!"

After saying that, Fu Wanqing stopped looking at Wen Ning and the others, stepped angrily off the rostrum, and was escorted by assistants and the person in charge of the legal department, striding away without looking back.

Mu Ruyan and Tan Xiaojun finally stopped talking about dresses.

Mu Ruyan shook her head: "Old Master Fu can be considered a hero of his generation. I didn't expect that the juniors he cultivated are not as good as one. It seems that the Fu family will be finished in this generation."

"Being so condescending at such a young age, it's just that she's been protected too well and hasn't experienced anything."

Tan Xiaojun commented very objectively, and then looked at Xiang Wenning with great satisfaction and appreciation.

"Let's Ning Ning better, keep a low profile and calm."

Sheng Yao took a deep breath: "You don't have to worry about anything, no matter what the Fu family wants to do, I will follow."

Xiang Wenning and Shen Xingchen looked at each other.

"Thank you dad."

"Thank you, Uncle Sheng."

……

Fu family villa.

Fu Wanqing's face was still gloomy like the sky with a storm coming, dull and depressing.

She dismissed all the servants and went to Mr. Fu's room in the innermost part of the second floor alone.

There is still a strong smell of medicine in the room, and the sound of the instrument "Didi" is very clear in the quiet room.

However, it was supposed to be lying on Mr. Fu's bed, but at this moment, there was no one there, and the quilt was also opened.

Fu Wanqing opened the door and walked into the room, and then skillfully locked the door of the room. When she turned her head and saw the empty bed, she didn't feel the slightest surprise or surprise, but instinctively showed a trace of fear.

Fu Wanqing clenched her hands hanging by her sides tightly, as if she was afraid of disturbing someone, she took a few deep breaths quietly, then slowly raised her head and looked at the sofa by the window.

At this moment, on the sofa by the window, there is an old man with gray hair and a face full of dimples, but even though the old man is so old, his eyes are full of hale and keenness, where does he look a little sick?

"grandfather……"

"I just lay here for a few months and didn't ask about outside affairs, but you made Fu's group look like this for me, Wanqing, you let grandpa down very much."

As he spoke, Mr. Fu suddenly turned his head, and his keen and straight gaze fell on Fu Wanqing.

Catching Mr. Fu's gaze, Fu Wanqing's body trembled instinctively, her legs went limp and she almost fell to her knees on the ground.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry, I just..."

"You know, the word 'sorry' is my least favorite word."

Fu Wanqing stopped talking, lowered her eyes, and pursed her lips tightly.

There was no obvious expression on Mr. Fu's face. Seeing Fu Wanqing's appearance, he was silent for two seconds, and then looked out the window again.

"Although you let me down, I don't like what the Shen family and the Sheng family have done. No matter what Fu Jingyan is, he is also the grandson of my Fu family. He was eunuched like this, and even his hand was smashed in public. Become a useless person! Do they really think that I am old and dying?"

Hearing Mr. Fu's words, Fu Wanqing's tightly gripped heart relaxed a little.

Grandpa didn't blame himself for all the responsibility.

"Grandpa, over there with Jing Yan..."

"You don't have to worry about this matter."

Shen Xingchen, Xiang Wenning?
How could he endure the fact that two children with no hair at all had turned the Fu family into a mess?

……

The downstairs of the girls' dormitory building.

Xiang Wenning took Shen Xingchen's hand and looked up and down carefully back and forth for a long time, making Shen Xingchen a little dazed.

"Ningning..."

"Does it hurt?"

Just as Shen Xingchen was about to speak, Xiang Wenning suddenly raised his head and asked him a question unexpectedly.

Shen Xingchen: "..."

Still a little flustered.

"It doesn't hurt."

"Well, then...how about this?"

Accompanied by Xiang Wenning's words, she made a sudden force on the hands holding Shen Xingchen, and Shen Xingchen's hands were also bent downwards abruptly.

A burst of severe pain hit unexpectedly, Shen Xingchen couldn't help gasping, but his brows and eyes were also bent accordingly, and a smile hung on the sharp-edged and seductive face.

"pain."

Xiang Wenning: "..."

Seeing the word "pain" that Shen Xingchen said without distraction, Xiang Wenning wished he could just break his hand off.

But my man, it's fine to scare and scare, but can he really break up?

Xiang Wenning gave Shen Xingchen a cold look, and let go of his hands.

"Shen Xingchen, have you forgotten what I told you?"

Shen Xingchen looked sincere: "How come, every word and sentence you said to me is firmly engraved on my heart like a proverb."

"Then I said you are mine, no one can hurt you without my permission, not even yourself..."

"Ningning, I hurt Fu Jingyan, not myself."

"You smashed it so violently with a stool, who can guarantee that you won't get hurt? Shen Xingchen, are you a pig? No, no, no, I can't insult a pig like that, pigs are smarter than you!"

Looking at Xiang Wenning's angry face, the originally shallow smile on the corner of Shen Xingchen's mouth suddenly widened, and his face, which was as ghostly and seductive as a goblin, became more charming and captivating under the night.

It turned out that his Ningning was angry because of this incident.

laugh?
Still laughing?

Xiang Wenning felt that he was about to explode on the spot, and was about to raise his fist to hit Shen Xingchen, but he didn't want Shen Xingchen to see through it in advance, so he raised his hand and held her tightly, then opened his arms, and threw Xiang Wen Ning hugged her whole body in her arms.

"Shen Xingchen, don't do this with me."

"I'm sorry, I won't dare again in the future, forgive me, okay?"

Xiang Wenning: "..."

Just can't stand this!

How to do?