Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

Xu Qingcheng woke up like a dream. She smiled and said obediently, "Thank you, brother."

Zhong Wanxiu smiled lightly, and she carried Fu Sichen out, "Go and call your dad down, don't hide in the study and pretend to be deep."

"Obey, mother!"

Fu Sichen jolted upstairs.

Fu Pinxiu didn't talk much, and didn't say a few words all night.

Fu Pinghui was rather happy, and had a few drinks with Fu Jingting, warning him that marriage is precious and that he should not have two minds.

Fu Jingting said yes, turned his head to look at her, held her hand under the table, and played with her fingers one by one.

Xu Qingcheng blushed, managed to get out, and was caught by him again. After a few times, Fu Sichen looked at them curiously, but she didn't dare to break away again, so she had to let him go.

After this man drank, the corners of his eyes and brows were swollen, and he glanced at her as if he wanted to see her as Su, with a flirtatious and rascally look on his face.

Xu Qingcheng turned her eyes away from him, and only talked to other people, ignoring him.

When Fu Pinghui went to Xinghui, he suddenly said, "Because your mother shed tears, I was beaten a lot. You were considered light that day."

Zhong Wanxiu stretched out her hand, "What nonsense are you talking about, I'm not afraid of being laughed at by children!"

Xu Qingcheng looked over, and there was a hint of anger on the woman's beautiful and graceful face. A person who is loved by time, even if he has both children and is no longer young, the tenderness between the two permeates into the daily life, as if the air is full of tenderness. sweet.

"What look, are you envious?"

Fu Jingting suddenly moved close to her ear, and he spoke as soon as he spoke, and his lips touched her ear on purpose. Others thought they were whispering, but Xu Qingcheng blushed and stretched out her hand to push him.

Fu Sichen really couldn't stand it anymore, and he fed the dog food.

She looked at the old man who was as lonely as her, and Fu Pinxiu nodded to eat, his movements were dignified and steady like a posed painting, completely unaffected.

She pouted.

Pick up the phone and send a message.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh) 】

[It makes me want to fall in love too. 】

[I beg Brother Nan to give me a handsome guy! 】

Yu Shinan stared at the sent message, with a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, and using his mobile phone with both hands, [Underage, what kind of handsome guy do you want, be careful of cheating money and sex. 】

Fu Sichen stared at the message, his face covered with black lines.

【You think everyone is you, and I won't be fooled by being played around by a woman! 】

[Also, I will be eighteen in a few days. 】

Being pulled out of the past by a girl who was seven or eight years younger than him to ridicule, Yu Shinan clicked his tongue, 【Your brother Nan is shameless, you just bring up that shit every day. 】

Fu Sichen smiled, put his hand on his chin and smiled, [Brother Nan, do you have any new dishes recently?I'm going to try it. 】

【busy.I don't have time to serve you. 】

【What are you busy with? 】

[Pick up girls. 】

The phone fell to the table with a snap, and the whole family raised their eyes to look at her, Zhong Wanxiu frowned, "Don't always look at your phone while eating."

Fu Sichen covered the phone on the table.

She was eighteen years later.

It's going to be 24 in the continuous reading of Ben and Shuo.

At that time, the eldest brother was 35 and the second brother was 32.

Brother Nan is the same age as the second brother.

Omg.

Not knowing what she was planning, Fu Sichen said suddenly, "Brother, I actually don't think you are old at all. A man at forty still pays a flower. You are only 28, and you will be married in four or five years."

Fu Pingxiu was choked, he glanced at Fu Sichen, and didn't even give her a reaction.

After eating, talk casually.Fu Pinxiu left, and Fu Jingting followed.

Zhong Wanxiu pulled Xu Qingcheng into the room, "This is Jingting's place, I cleaned it up a bit, and I will live here when I come back occasionally."

He thoughtfully asked her if she needed anything else.

Xu Qingcheng said no more.

Zhong Wanxiu asked her to rest for a while.

When she came out and saw Fu Sichen rushing over, Zhong Wanxiu immediately took her away, "Don't bother her, let her rest for a while. Go and pack her things with me."

Alone, Xu Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Although no one put pressure on her, she was unconsciously nervous.

She stood at the window and looked out.

Fu Jingting and Fu Pingxiu were standing and sitting in the courtyard of the villa, the shadows of the trees beside them fell on them mottled.

She was thinking about the relationship between the two in her mind, but she couldn't see clearly from her side alone.

The driver drove out the car, and Fu Pingxiu looked at him, "Why do you like her?"

"Does beauty count?" Fu Jingting replied with a smile on the tail of his eyes, not very serious.

Fu Pinxiu looked at him, "Where's Tang Kejia?"

Fu Jingting suddenly laughed, with a little coldness in his smile, "What does it have to do with me? Brother thinks she likes me? Even if she does, I don't like it either."

Fu Pinxiu only asked lightly, "So, is Xu Qingcheng beautiful or do you like it?"

"..."

Fu Pinxiu didn't ask any more questions, and pushed the wheelchair into the car, leaving only one sentence, "Since you have chosen her, treat her well. I agree to the marriage proposal from the Tang family."

Fu Jingting was not surprised, he heard about it.It's just that the daughter sent by the Tang family has no sense of existence.

Don sugar? !The name is sweet.

The Tang family has the Tang family's ideas, and they each have their own ideas, and no one can say anything about the other.

Joy and pain are always our own products.

Standing where he was, watching him leave, Fu Jingting turned back.

On the balcony on the third floor, the woman stood there, and she could see him when she lowered her head.

Fu Jingting stood on the spot and looked up. The lights in the room behind her came out, reflecting half of her body.

In this winter, I suddenly feel warmer.

Fu Jingting stood here and shouted, "Qingcheng."

Xu Qingcheng was stuck in her own thoughts, and suddenly heard her being called, so she turned her gaze.

"Get down and get ready to go."

The man frowned and smiled. He put one hand in his pocket and looked up at her, giving orders with a bit of bravado.

Xu Qingcheng stared at him fixedly, then turned around suddenly and entered the room.

Fu Jingting smiled, he entered the villa, Fu Pinghui drank a lot, went back to his room to sleep.

Zhong Wanxiu had almost packed up, came out to see that he had taken his coat, and said, "Go back early, rest early, I think Qingcheng is a little tired."

He also warned, "She is pregnant, so you should pay attention to many aspects at this time. Do you understand?"

Fu Jingting hummed casually, obviously not listening.

He looked up at the stairs, Xu Qingcheng was coming down the stairs, walking gracefully, her skirt fluttering with her movements, walking towards him step by step.

Just walk towards him.

He held her shawl in his hand.

Just as Xu Qingcheng was about to take it, he clasped her shoulders and spun half a circle. Her back was turned to him, and the shawl was gathered around her shoulders.

Zhong Wanxiu took a very serious look at Fu Jingting, "It's a good thing to know how to love a wife. I won't keep you, let's go."

On the way, Fu Jingting took a photo of their marriage certificates and threw them directly into the group.

In an instant the group exploded.

Song Xingzhi: This speed is awesome!
Yu Shinan: Fuck, I just said it's tricky!Did you get all the certificates when you came to pick up the ingredients?

Tang Jinchao: Okay, for this little book, Sun Tzu's Art of War has been used.

Liang Zongyan: More than Sun Tzu's Art of War!
Gu Feibai: P's?Which little model?Beautiful!

Song Xingzhi: ...

Tang Jinchao: ...

Yu Shinan: ...

Liang Zongyan: ...

Fu Jingting: @古飞白 owes a beating!
Gu Feibai:? . ? .

Gu Feibai: Damn it, are you really married? !
Gu Feibai: Why is there no movement? !
Gu Feibai: @米时南厨子 You are too mean, don't tell me about such a lively thing.

Gu Feibai: Hey, this name looks familiar!Ye Tinghong's fiancée?
Song Xingzhi: Xiaobai, have you had itchy skin recently?

Liang Zongyan: It's not itching, it's courting death!

Tang Jinchao: You have really good eyesight!
"Gu Feibai" withdrew a message

Yu Shinan: @古飞白, fuck your balls, and then call the cook to open the spoon for you!
Fu Jingting: Xiaobai, what news did you withdraw?
Gu Feibai: I said my sister-in-law is so beautiful!
A message after another was still popping out, Fu Jingting just locked the screen and ignored it.

The matter of the two of them obtaining the certificates did not leak to the public, and the rest of the Fu family did not say anything, let alone outsiders.The news is tightly locked.

As soon as the marriage certificate was thrown away, Fu Jingting knew that this Spring Festival would spread throughout Ancheng.

Xu Qingcheng's face was still hot, and the heat hadn't subsided until he returned to Jingshan No. [-].

Fu Jingting stretched out his hand to pinch her face, "Is Mrs. Fu so thin-skinned? It's so red that I want to take a bite."

He has that rascal look all over his face, as if he was flirting with a woman in the flower garden. His unscrupulous appearance arouses people's annoyance, "You are not annoying."

She slapped his hand away and frowned at him.

But that angry voice seemed to be mixed with medicine, covering him overwhelmingly. Fu Jingting stretched out his hand to wrap her around her waist and carried her into his arms, "How annoying?"