Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

Heavy curtains keep light out.

Xu Qingcheng opened her heavy eyelids, she reached out for her mobile phone, and sat up suddenly.

There is an important meeting to attend today, she doesn't have time to lie here and play dead.

As a reward for Fu Jingting's help, she once again stepped into his domain openly.

Xu Qingcheng sat on the bed and looked towards this room. She slept here twice and slept peacefully both times. This was not easy for her.

There is a faint sandalwood scent in the room.

It smells good.

Xu Qingcheng thought to herself, if she wants to get some sandalwood herself in the future, so that she can fall asleep deeply.

After washing up, Xu Qingcheng changed her clothes.

When she came down from the bedroom on the second floor, the nanny in the living room was putting breakfast on the dining table from the kitchen. Seeing her, she asked politely, "Miss Xu, do you want breakfast?"

Xu Qingcheng paused, she turned her head to look, and asked, "Where's Young Master Fu?"

"The young master left beforehand."

left? !

Xu Qingcheng checked the time and sat down at the dining table to enjoy it before it was too late.

Duan Heng reported to the man leaning over the pool table, "Miss Ye's car just came in after the security report, and Miss Xu hasn't left yet."

The pole in the man's hand was thrown out, three balls collided, and with a bang, one ball bounced back and fell directly into it.

Duan Heng asked, "Shall I ask the security guard to stop me?"

"No, let the car drive in."

Fu Jingting bent over, gathered momentum, and aimed. The clothes on his body tightened and loosened according to his movements, and his movements were full of tension, without rush or slowness.

Wait until all the balls on the table are in the holes.

He got up and put the club across the table.

Walking to the window, the man put his hands on the window sill and looked out, just in time to see Ye Wenhan's red sports car driving into the yard.

Ye Wenhan stopped the car, but the security guard didn't stop her, so she got in very smoothly.

She took a small mirror to check her makeup carefully, and got out of the car after making sure it was perfect.

After the last auction, she was so angry that she even cried and made her mother call the old lady to vent her anger.

Originally, she thought that the old lady liked her and could say something nice to her, but who knew that the good words would not come true, but she couldn't even meet Fu Jingting.

The little sister who was with her whispered in her ear every day. Today, Fu Jingting is with a small graphic model. Tomorrow, which family member wants to match his daughter with him, and at the end, he will stab her in a yin and yang way: "Fu Shao is like this!" The peach blossoms around a man are destined to be constant, falling in love with him and getting married will be exhausting. It's Wen Han who sees far."

Marven Ye snorted coldly.

They just couldn't meet the conditions, otherwise there would be no chance to say such sarcastic remarks, and they would have rushed over.

But there are also people who understand, Ye Wenhan's cousin Liang Ruru advised her, "Some of the commercial marriages are conjugal and loving. As long as the marriage is stable and the two families are prosperous, they can live with their heads held high. Can't stand the table. You still expect Fu Jingting to be as good as a jade?!"

Ye Wenhan understands this truth. After this incident, she was often reprimanded by her father, and she could understand it when she calmed down.

But, "Because it's Xu Qingcheng, I get angry when I see her."

In other words, anyone can do it, except Xu Qingcheng.

Liang Ruru knew something about Ye Xu's family, she pursed her lips and smiled, "But because you messed with Fu Shao, if you really let her climb the high branch of Fu's family, wouldn't it be what she wanted?"

Ye Wenhan broke into a cold sweat when she was shocked by these words. She stared at Liang Ruru, "What is Xu Qingcheng thinking about?! Shameless, she is still trying to use her strength to turn around?! No way!"

Originally, he was worried about his face and was unwilling to be subdued, but now Ye Wenhan completely forgot about his face, and took the initiative to call Fu Jingting early in the morning, coquettishly saying that he hadn't seen him for a long time, and that he wanted to come to see him.

Originally, Ye Wenhan was mentally prepared to be ridiculed, but he didn't expect him to agree.

Ye Wenhan walked happily into the villa.

When she came in, Xu Qingcheng was slowly tasting the vegetable cakes from the stall.

She usually treats milk and bread in the morning and is ok. Now she is enjoying the hearty handmade Chinese food.

Xu Qingcheng eats very elegantly, and the upbringing he has cultivated since childhood is so elegant that it is pleasing to the eye.

She tore a piece of cake with her hands and tasted it in small bites. She tilted her head to look at the door, and narrowed her eyes slightly to meet the light.

See clearly who is coming.

The storm in Xu Qingcheng's heart turned into one sentence: It's a day, it's such a coincidence.

During this period of time, Ms. Xu has not only cultivated an impenetrable face, but also practiced a special ability: the color does not change when the Mount Tai collapses in front of her.The heart is full of storms, thunderbolts and hail, but the surface is as calm as a chicken.

She chewed the cake stuffed into her mouth, thinking about how to greet Ye Wenhan.

But her appearance like this became a naked provocation in Ye Wenhan's eyes.

Before Ye Wenhan came here, he did a lot of analysis on his restless behavior and asked himself to improve, but now...

With just one look from Xu Qingcheng, she couldn't hold back anymore.

"Why are you here?!" Ye Wenhan's voice rose sharply, as if his fingernails had been scratched hard on the glass, sharp and piercing, "Get out!"

She pointed at the door, bossing around.

Xu Qingcheng glanced at her, and his tone was so contemptuous, "Ye Wenhan, it's fine for you to barge in and disturb my breakfast, but tell me to get out?! You figure it out, you should be the one to get out!

The tiger is not at home, the monkey is called the king.

Fu Jingting's master is not here, and Xu Qingcheng's fake master's aura is well controlled.

"Xu Qingcheng, you are really shameless!" Ye Wenhan was about to die of anger.

"Speak politely. Are you engaged or married to Fu Jingting? You haven't even written a word. What kind of young mistress are you calling me here?!"

Xu Qingcheng sneered, leaving no room for it.

Ye Wenhan's blood rushed straight to his head, "We are going to get married sooner or later, what are you? Don't make any absurd ideas, Xu Qingcheng, you can't enter the Ye family's door, and you can't even enter the Fu family's door!"

I don't know which sentence she said hit Xu Qingcheng's pain point, her face turned cold, but her whole face became more and more enchanting, and she sneered, "I, Xu Qingcheng, don't bother to enter the door of the Ye family. Even if I am blind. As for the Fu family."

The woman snorted proudly, "Just because you're rare doesn't mean I'm rare. I'd like to see you marry Fu Jingting one day, but live alone in your empty boudoir every day, unwilling to be lonely. A man's plaything? Heh, who is whose plaything I don’t know yet. Fu Shao has a good figure and technique, I like it very much.”

The woman's seductive and mean voice came over, and the man's walking steps stopped suddenly.

Duan Heng couldn't help but look up at Fu Jingting.

The man's face was a little dark, and the corners of his eyes were pressed.

Treat him as a plaything?
Very good.