Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

"No need. We'll meet another day." Tang Kejia moved his eyes away and walked towards the clubhouse.

The assistant followed in a hurry, turned around to look at Fu Jingting, and saw the man picking up the woman and putting her into the car.

It was gentle and careful.

The assistant turned back and frowned, "We got information that the couple has no relationship, but it doesn't look like that. Mr. Fu Er seems to be very interested in his wife."

The footsteps of the woman walking in front paused slightly, which was so subtle that you couldn't notice anything.

She checked in at the front desk, without even looking outside, she just reminded in a deep voice, "Wei Xiao, don't look at the surface of everything, and don't make wild guesses. Here, be cautious in your words and deeds."

Wei Xiao hurriedly answered yes, and walked towards the elevator with his luggage.

Tang Kejia frowned, she walked forward, the decorative glass in the hall reflected the vague shadow of a woman, she glanced at it, she was exquisite and graceful.

She had seen Xu Qingcheng's profile.

Educational background and appearance are all excellent.

The opponent that Fu Jingting chose for her was evenly matched.

Entering the elevator, the elevator door was closed, and Tang Kejia's appearance was clearly printed on the polished elevator door, with delicate eyebrows and red lips, and a calm and confident face. She has the ability, wrist and ambition, but it's a pity She is a daughter, and she will marry sooner or later, so the assets of the Tang family will not be truly handed over to her.

But even so, with her current status in the Tang family, it's not like Tang Tang or other sisters have no autonomy in marriage at all, and can only marry according to the will of the family.

Tang Kejia has complete marriage autonomy, she can safely and independently choose who she wants to marry.

But she is also sensible enough, her eyes can only go up, not down.

She is a woman with a particularly strong sense of purpose, and once determined, she will not give up easily.

After entering the room, Tang Kejia took out her mobile phone, seeing two people entangled and hugging each other, she took a deep breath, and still called out.

The phone was connected quickly, and it was not a man's voice that came in first, but a woman's lazy and coquettish voice with the smell of alcohol, "Husband, you call me Qingcheng, I like you to call me Qingcheng the most."

"Okay. Qingcheng, dear, I want to answer the phone. Don't make noise."

The voices of the two came out of the earpiece, piercing into Tang Kejia's ears one by one.

She didn't make a sound, waiting quietly for him to comfort the woman beside her.

Such a gentle and patient voice, Tang Kejia tried hard to recall, but he couldn't seem to find such a tone.

"Call, what's the matter?" Tang Kejia came back to his senses with his calm and indifferent voice from the receiver.

"I arrived in Ancheng ahead of schedule, and Tang Tang and the others will arrive in a few days." Tang Kejia kept his voice calm, "My father asked me to follow up on our cooperation, and he hopes to achieve it within this month."

Fu Jingting turned his head to look at the woman beside him. She was dishonest, and she was moving around in his arms, as if she knew not to disturb him to answer the phone, but she didn't make a sound, just grabbed his neck and pressed her lips against his. Adam's apple, the tip of the tongue licked, chasing the rolling speed of his Adam's apple——

He stretched out his hand to pull her down, locking her with his arms, and his calm thoughts were temporarily confused by her.

There was a man's slightly heavy breathing in the receiver, but he hadn't heard him for a long time. Tang Kejia said again, "Jing Ting, are you listening? Why don't you be busy first, and we'll talk tomorrow when we meet."

"I'm going to take wedding photos tomorrow. I don't have time. I'll let Duan Heng contact you. If you have any questions or requests, you can tell him directly."

He sent her out with one shot. Is this a refusal to meet her?

There was a layer of resentment in Tang Kejia's eyes, but she suppressed it forcefully, "Are you still angry with me? You refuse to meet with me even about business matters?"

"I won't be ambiguous about business matters. Don't worry, Uncle Tang. Since you promised, you won't break your promise." Just as Fu Jingting was talking, Xu Qingcheng went to unbutton him again. If he couldn't undo it, he bit his mouth and collapsed Teeth covered his mouth and hummed again.

His face was full of irritability and grievance.

It looked like a domestic kitten, in heat, and couldn't get food.

The man couldn't help laughing, reached out to hold her nose, and simply unbuttoned her, exposing his chest.

"We still need to discuss some details first, so I can convey them to the Tang Family Headquarters." Tang Kejia insisted, "It doesn't take too long, fifteen to twenty to ten minutes is enough."

Fu Jingting looked at the woman lying on his chest, with her face pressed against his chest, listening to his heartbeat, her brows and eyes softened a little, and even her voice softened unconsciously, "Then at noon tomorrow, the position is up." I'll send you some time."

Before Tang Kejia could say hello, a man suddenly hissed, "Fuck, what are you touching?"

That deep, lustful voice came clearly from the receiver.

Then there was a beeping beep.

Tang Kejia lost her mobile phone. She lay on her back on the bed with her arms covering her eyes, and she could almost imagine what those two people would do.

She had to admit, she was jealous.

Fu Jingting reached out and pressed the button to raise the fender in the middle of the car.

His forehead was tense, and he pulled her arm, his throat was full of fire, "Hey, let go, we'll play when we go home."

He forcefully pulled her hand away and lifted her from his lap. Fu Jingting felt his whole body burst into flames.

If she wants to wake up, he doesn't care to have a fight with her in the car, but the driver is in front of her, and in her state when she is awake, she must want to hit the wall when she wakes up.

Xu Qingcheng was held in his arms, and she looked at him with a stubborn brow, "Don't you like it? I thought you liked it."

Hold!He fucking loves it!

He hugged her tightly into his arms and warned her, "When I'm not around, you can't drink, understand?"

"No." She shook her head, "If you want to socialize, it's hard to do things without drinking."

She thought about it, then laughed again, "But it's okay, I can act like a baby, and they will let me."

The man was stunned, and reached out to touch her face, "Why are you acting like a baby?"

"Just... a little lower, and a little lower. They drink a glass and I drink half a glass, or they drink white wine, and I ask for red wine..." Xu Qingcheng smiled, waving his fingers in front of him.

"What should I do if I don't agree to you?" Fu Jingting stretched out his hand to hold her dangling fingers and held them in his palm.

"Stick it up." Xu Qingcheng smiled, "But I've never been drunk, really not even once,"

She withdrew her hand from his, and shook her index finger triumphantly at him, "I'm pretending to be drunk and sneaking away."

"Then do you know that you are drunk now?"

"Because I'm happy, how can I not drink today's wine. I have worked hard for so long, and finally it's done! There is hope in the prosperous age, I am so happy, it's all, all in the wine." Xu Qingcheng bent down Eyebrows, there is a faint glint in her eyes, but they are all smiles.

She covered his face with her hands, leaned over to kiss his mouth, and said lazily, "Thank you! Thank you for helping me!"

She said thank you, and pecked his soft lips lightly. He could feel her joy and nostalgia, and his heart softened.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll sell you?" Fu Jingting asked softly, his voice a little hoarse, and his heart ached.

"I'm yours. Your wife. Your beautiful wife." She smiled foolishly, "How could you be willing to sell me?"