Mrs. Erye is acting like a demon again

Chapter 22

When Lin Junyi went downstairs, Fu Qing was drinking coffee and reading the newspaper elegantly, while Song Zian was happily eating a sandwich and watching TV beside him.

Seeing Lin Junyi going downstairs, Song Zian immediately stood up, nodded and bowed to open the seat for her, "Sister-in-law, sit down, slow down."

Lin Junyi didn't know what happened to him, didn't they always dislike her?
Why did you suddenly change your gender today?

She sat down dumbly and turned her eyes to Fu Qing and said in a low voice, "What's wrong with him?"

"I'm sick." Fu Qing said this with a flat face, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.

"Second Master can't be ungrateful, if it wasn't for me last night..."

"Eating can't stop you from talking." Fu Qing interrupted him with cold eyes.

"What happened last night?" Lin Junyi asked.

"It's okay." Fu Qing put the fried dough sticks on her plate with a doting expression on his face, "Eat it quickly, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

"Okay." Lin Junyi noticed the coffee in front of Fu Qing, and pushed her soy milk in his direction, "It's better to drink some soy milk in the morning, coffee is not good for the stomach."

"That's right, I don't listen to the second master every time I say it."

Song Zian looked at Fu Qing triumphantly, whoever told you to scold me, I will sue you!
I can't control you, naturally someone can control you.

Fu Qing's eyes were extremely cold, Song Zian silently lowered his head and stuffed the eggs on the plate into his mouth quickly, took a piece of toast in his mouth, and ran out with the medicine box: "I still have surgery to go!"

Lin Junyi couldn't help laughing, looked at Fu Qing and joked, "Don't be so serious and scare others away."

"I'm scary?"

Lin Junyi quickly shook her head, "Not scary, not scary."

"Eat quickly, I will take you to the art exhibition later." Fu Qing took a sip of soy milk and said.

"Isn't the art exhibition in the afternoon?"

Fu Qing returned the soy milk to Lin Junyi, "Well, I made an appointment with Shily."

"Really? Fu Qing, you are so kind!" Lin Junyi happily kissed Fu Qing on the face like a child.

Fu Qing pursed his lips and smiled, looking down at the newspaper, unable to control his emotions.

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In the Chinese-style courtyard, the ivy on the outer wall looks messy but also has a special charm, and the round carved windows are looming.

Standing outside the door were two young men in white Zhongshan suits. Except for the different flowers on the necklines, the rest were exactly the same.

After Fu Qing got out of the car, he took Lin Junyi by the hand, and the man with the begonia flower on the neckline stepped forward to guide them.

The man with petunias embroidered on his collar followed behind and closed the wooden gate.

The inner hall is completely extended to the decoration style of the Republic of China, simple and generous.

Shily sat in the main seat and saw a beautiful girl following Fu Qing, she took a sip of tea and smiled calmly, "Second Master, why come to visit me when you have time."

Fu Qing crossed his hands slightly, put his two thumbs on the second joint of his index finger, bowed down and saluted: "Grandpa Ning"

Lin Junyi was slightly taken aback, this was the first time she had seen Fu Qing being so polite to others, and seeing Shily on the main seat taking it for granted, she felt a little nervous for a moment.

Shily looked at Lin Junyi and suppressed the anger in his heart. He stood up and pointed at Fu Qing and said angrily, "You still know that there is me, Grandpa Ning, and you don't call me when you get married. Don't you know that I have a granddaughter-in-law?"

Shily said blushing and thick neck, Lin Junyi felt that he was about to jump up.

This personality is too inconsistent with the elegance and calmness she knows.

Fu Qing's rare good temper explained, "The wedding was too hasty, so I only had a meal with my family."

"You grandson, I gave you all the good times, and you didn't buy him a decent wedding, a big warm family!" He returned to the main seat and propped his head and scolded, "It's a crime, just like your grandpa!" Sample!"

Fu Qing fell silent. He wished to give her a grand wedding, wished to invite all the celebrities in the world, and wished to announce to the world that Lin Junyi was Fu Qing's wife.

But she was bound by him abruptly, and she was forced to wear a dress to marry him.

She didn't even promise him.

(End of this chapter)