After the flash marriage, the wealthy husband can’t hide his vest

Chen Xuan covered her face, like an ostrich, trying to burrow into the ground and leave.

She did just that, stood up and left.

Fu Yixiao sat on the stool and looked at her with a smile: "Are you afraid that I will eat you? Are you running so fast? Or are you feeling guilty?"

The provoking method is still useful.

Chen Xuan stood there and turned to look at him. When she saw him smiling, she felt angry and had an indescribable feeling.

Because Fu Yixiao rarely smiles, but he looks really good when he smiles.

"You came here to catch me?"

Chen Xuan simply refused to leave. After all, he had been in the world before, so he couldn't be too timid.

She had already slept with him before, so what else did she have to lose?

"Passing by." Fu Yixiao said stiffly: "I saw a girl sitting here in a daze, looking like she was heartbroken. I thought she was it. When I got closer, I saw it was you."

"Only a ghost would believe it." Chen Xuan clarified: "I'm a little worried and thinking about things here, but I'm not falling out of love."

He nodded understandingly and corrected: "If you're not in love, you can't even call it lovelorn."

Chen Xuan: "..."

She glared at him angrily: "Why do you have to come to me?"

Fu Yixiao nodded again: "I may not necessarily be looking for you."

He repeated seriously: "Chen Xuan, I, Fu Yixiao, do not necessarily have to be you."

This is real.

He won't force anyone to do anything.

Hearing his tone of giving up, Chen Xuan panicked in her heart. Look, her mother was right. She was the one.

Chen Xuan smiled bitterly: "That's good, otherwise I will become a sinner."

Yes, he is Fu Yixiao. How could the Fu family really give up so many outstanding people for an insignificant person like her?

"I'm going back." Fu Yixiao didn't say anything more, as if he was really just passing by.

"Okay, okay." Chen Xuanqiang smiled and said, "Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Fu Yixiao turned around, got into a car on the side of the road, and left just like that.

After the others left, Chen Xuan cried hopelessly, and her tears kept flowing.

She didn't dare to accept his wishes because of her low self-esteem. Where had the dashing Chen Xuan gone?

How could she live her life as the bitter heroine of Qiong Yao drama?

After wiping away her tears, Chen Xuan went to Xu Qing's place to stay for one night.

Fu Yixiao is like a gust of wind, coming and leaving without a trace.

A person like Fu Yixiao, who has everything on his plate, would have never been seen by her if he hadn't taken the initiative to see her.

After meeting Chen Xuan, Fu Yixiao went on a business trip and went abroad.

Fu family.

Meng Ning was drawing jewelry designs in the study. She wanted to personally design a wedding gift for Ye Tan, something for her daughter-in-law, so she couldn't be stingy.

Fu Tingxiu came back from outside and knew that Meng Ning was upstairs. He washed the fruits and went upstairs, cut the fruits into plates, and arranged them in a very delicate manner.

He gently opened the door and saw Meng Ning sitting in front of the desk carefully drawing drawings. He did not interrupt, but just watched quietly.

Meng Ning was wearing a black horse-faced skirt, and her hair was tied up with a magnolia flower hairpin. She had an extraordinary temperament, and the warm sunshine shone in and enveloped her, as if she was coated with a light gold rim.

Gives people a sense of tranquility over time.

Even after being married for more than 20 years, Fu Tingxiu would still be moved by his heart. This was his wife, a wife who cared for her wholeheartedly.

Meng Ning's frown, pursed lips, and smile all touched Fu Tingxiu's heart.

Noticing Fu Tingxiu's arrival, Meng Ning raised his head and said with a smile: "Husband, come and see how this necklace looks like. I plan to give it to Ye Tan."

"My daughter-in-law will definitely like the gift that your mother-in-law personally designed." Fu Tingxiu walked in and put the fruit on the table: "Eat some fruit."

She smiled and joked: "How long have you been here just now? You were standing there peeking."

"Yes, look at my daughter-in-law, she is still as beautiful as when we first met her." Fu Tingxiu raised his hand to smooth the broken hair on her forehead. No matter how unforgiving the years are, fine lines have begun to appear at the corners of Meng Ning's eyes.

But time never defeats beauty, even if there are fine lines, they are still beautiful.