Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

Xu Qingcheng imagined their conversation.

That's about it.

Female: Jing Ting, are you feeling unwell?
Man: It's a little hot.

Woman: Is it just a little hot?Don't you miss me?

Male: I thought about it, I feel hot all over, and I can't bear it even more when I see you.

Female: I hate it!I got a room behind me, room number 1808.I'll wait for you, come here quickly.

Thinking about it, Xu Qingcheng suddenly burst out laughing, it's so cheap.

I don't know if she was thinking too much about ecstasy conversations, but her mouth was a little dry.

Xu Qingcheng didn't find any water, so she simply took a glass of red wine from the waiter's tray. She was a bit thirsty, so she just drank it.

Fu Jingting lowered his eyes, his throat was a little itchy, and his body was hot. He knew what was going on, and if he wasn't afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear it, he really wanted to pour it all into her stomach.

When I turned my head to look, I saw her laughing like a joke.

At that moment, he had the urge to strangle her.

It was really as she said, she spared no effort to plot against him.

Fu Sichen was stopped by Zhong Wanxiu and said that he should look like a lady from everyone, and don't jump around and be out of shape.

Her ears were calloused, and she was a little annoyed, so she simply said, "Mom, I just watched my second brother drag Sister Qingcheng into a corner and kiss her forcibly."

Zhong Wanxiu's rebuke to her stuck in her mouth, "Don't talk nonsense."

"What nonsense, I just said that when I saw it." Fu Sichen wrinkled his nose, "Don't always say that I can't do this or that, just take care of your son. Today you have to talk about him and Ye Wenhan What's the matter, he still did such a thing. People don't want to, but he still insists, tsk tsk tsk, it's really shameless."

Zhong Wanxiu made a gesture to slap her on the mouth, and her face sank, "You're still talking non-stop, what's the occasion, I'll talk about it when I have something to go home."

Fu Sichen stuck out his tongue, "Anyway, what I said is true, or you'll make me confront my second brother."

Zhong Wanxiu looked around, afraid that someone who cared about her would overhear her words, so she could only stare at her, "Keep your voice down."

"Understood, I'll just tell you, anyway, it's your son who you have to take care of." Fu Sichen snorted, seeing how his second brother was shrieking, he even pulled her ear.

Besides, this is not a black case for her.Who told him to behave badly.

Although Fu Sichen dared to say anything with a muttering mouth, I'm afraid she wouldn't say it casually, Zhong Wanxiu frowned, and he didn't have a word of objection when the family talked about Ye Wenhan.

Ask him not to say anything, just say that the family has decided.

What does it mean is that the family decides, it is his own marriage, the wife who will live with him in the future.Even if it is arranged by the elderly, it does not deprive you of the right to object.

She talked to Fu Pinghui about the child, but Fu Pinghui only said that he was old enough to know what to do.

Zhong Wanxiu sighed, she raised her eyes to look for Fu Jingting, but found Xu Qingcheng standing not far away, her eyes paused for a moment.

Fu Sichen followed her gaze, hey, Elder Fairy hasn't left yet.

She laughed, "Mom, do you want to know her?"

"What?" Before Zhong Wanxiu could react, Fu Sichen had already rushed out.

"Sister Fairy, let me introduce you to an aunt."

Xu Qingcheng was still in a daze, so she dragged her to Zhong Wanxiu's eyes.

"This is Brother Jingting's mother, Mr. Fu Pinghui's wife, Ms. Zhong. Sister Qingcheng, please follow me and call Aunt Zhong." Fu Sichen introduced to her with a smile.

Xu Qingcheng realized that she would not call Auntie like Si Chen did. She bent down and extended her hand politely, "Hi Ma'am, I'm Xu Qingcheng."

A simple self-introduction.

Zhong Wanxiu shook hands with her, "I heard from Si Chen that you helped her."

"No, it's just convenient." Xu Qingcheng smiled.

Fu Jingting's mother?

She looks elegant and noble, and speaks softly, without being very warm, nor does she reject people thousands of miles away.

It won't keep people from coming down.

Xu Qingcheng thought that they probably knew about her, and the Fu family suppressed all the scandals that she deliberately created in the end.

But it didn't embarrass her now, it was due to etiquette and upbringing.

Zhong Wanxiu looked at her, "Miss Xu, your hands are hot, do you have a cold?"

Xu Qingcheng clasped his hands, "No, it's just a little hot."

"But your face is really red." Fu Sichen looked at her, a little worried.

"I just drank a few glasses of red wine, and it got on my face." Xu Qingcheng touched his face, it was hot.hot.

Naturally, Fu Sichen didn't think too much about it, she dragged the two of them into chatting, Xu Qingcheng wanted to say goodbye several times but didn't intervene.

With her fingers curled into her palms, Xu Qingcheng wanted to drink water. She felt that her whole body was burning badly, and her head felt a little dizzy.

It's not a post-alcohol reaction, something isn't right.

Xu Qingcheng realized that something was wrong, and with an ominous premonition in her heart, she turned to look at Fu Jingting.

No one who saw him.

"Mom. My dad told you to go there, and the people from Uncle's side are here."

Suddenly a familiar voice came from the side of her ear, Xu Qingcheng turned her head sharply, she staggered, and someone helped her back at the right time.

The man gently supported her with his palm, and then retracted it immediately. Except for Xu Qingcheng, no one else noticed his movement.

Zhong Wanxiu responded, "Didn't your uncle say that you might not be able to make it back from a business trip?"

"It's the old lady's birthday. You don't always look good when no one comes to the Zhong family." Fu Jingting smiled.

Xu Qingcheng looked up at him, except for a little flush on his face, there was nothing unusual about him.

There are N question marks in my mind.

She drank her own glass of wine, there should be no problem.

Could it be that this red wine has such a strong stamina? !

But Fu Jingting's clear and bright appearance didn't seem to be a problem.

Zhong Wanxiu was about to leave, but she couldn't help but glance at Xu Qingcheng again, "Miss Xu, you should see a doctor, I think your complexion is not very good."

Xu Qingcheng responded.

As soon as Zhong Wanxiu turned around, she picked up the hem of her skirt and ran out, her high-heeled shoes making an unsteady clicking sound on the marble floor.

Fu Sichen was a little dazed, "What's wrong with Sister Qingcheng?"

Fu Jingting's eyes sank, and he whispered to Duan Heng beside him.

Fu Sichen only heard one sentence, "Take care of her, and nothing will happen to her."

She turned around and wanted to ask what was wrong, but when she came into contact with the dark eyes of her second brother, all her words were automatically silenced.

Fu Jingting is a bitch.

He must have given her his glass of wine, although it is not known when he changed it.

Xu Qingcheng ran out in a hurry. If she didn't know what was wrong with her, she would have spent so long with Fu Jingting in vain.

With her limp body, she felt weak even when walking, and bit the tip of her tongue with her teeth, trying to stay awake, but her head was dizzy.

She felt like she had a bad cold and didn't want to take a step.

Very uncomfortable.

Want to tear clothes, want to soak in cold water, want him to hug her.