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

The couple quarreled at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed.

There is no conflict that cannot be solved by "taking one shot". If it cannot be solved, then "take another shot".

This "needle" is not that "needle".

Fu Boxuan downstairs still wanted to watch a good show, but after listening for a long time, there was no movement.

Fu Boxuan sighed: "My eldest brother is really a cunning fox, and my sister-in-law is no match for me either."

Wei Zheng asked seriously: "Does my sister-in-law know kung fu?"

Fu Boxuan rolled his eyes at Wei Zheng, he didn't understand the sorrow of being single.

"Wei Zheng, you should get a girlfriend when you have time. It's so pitiful." Fu Boxuan looked sympathetic.

Wei Zheng shook his head: "Why do you have a girlfriend? She's crying and annoying."

Fu Boxuan glanced at his hand: "Why, do you want to spend the rest of your life with the five-fingered girl?"

Wei Zheng: "..."

……

The next day.

Meng Ning woke up on a soft big bed. The curtains were closed, completely blocking out the light. The room was dark, and it was impossible to tell whether it was dark or dawn.

She turned on the night light and saw the furnishings in the room clearly, feeling a little like she was waking up from a big dream.

She patted Fu Tingxiu awake next to her: "Fu Tingxiu, I had a dream last night. I dreamed that you became a billionaire."

Fu Tingxiu didn't open his eyes and continued to lie down, his thin lips slightly raised: "Then open the curtains and see if it's a dream."

The curtains were electric. How would Meng Ning know that when she first arrived? She went down to the bed and Fu Tingxiu had already pressed the switch with the remote control.

The curtains slowly opened from both sides, allowing the sunlight to filter in, and the beautiful view of the sky garden came into view.

"This is not a dream."

Meng Ning was amazed. She walked to the balcony and overlooked the back garden of the big villa. She looked at the entire villa area. Looking further away, she could still see the landmark buildings in Beijing.

Fu Tingxiu stood up and put on a shirt casually, unbuttoned. His strong and powerful muscles were very attractive.

He walked up behind her and hugged her: "Wife, look at the empire my husband has built for you."

After a whole night, Meng Ning was still a little shocked, excited, and unbelievable.

It's like winning a billion-dollar lottery, who can be calm?

Meng Ning looked back at him and then at the hanging garden: "Fu Tingxiu, you are usually enough to attract bees and butterflies. I'm afraid you have a love rival that I don't know about."

Meng Ning calmed down a lot at this moment. She and Fu Tingxiu were not in the same world, and she had no confidence that she could tie him down for the rest of her life.

Fu Tingxiu's deep eyes penetrated into her heart and understood her thoughts.

"Whether two people can finish this life does not depend on whether their wealth matches." Fu Tingxiu said: "If you hadn't met me at the Manyu Cafe, you would have married an ordinary person. If you run around jealously, quarrel over money and trivial matters in life, and kill each other, can you be sure that he can stay with you for the rest of your life?"

Meng Ning looked at him with bright eyes and smiled suddenly: "It seems to make sense. Betrayal does not depend on whether you are rich or poor. Whether you are handsome or ugly, you can betray. If this is the case, why not find someone better? "

"Marriage starts with fate and depends on character." Fu Tingxiu said, "Why, you don't believe in your husband's character?"

Meng Ning shook her head. She felt a little regretful when she thought that neither she nor Fu Tingxiu could have children.

Meng Ning asked: "By the way, how did you find me last night?"

"I called you, but I couldn't get through. I went back to the community. The security guard said you had gone back. Mom said you hadn't gone back, so I guessed that something had happened to you." Fu Tingxiu said: "Wei Zheng is good at tracking, and he wants to check someone It’s not difficult to track people’s whereabouts.”

"Where is my mobile phone?" Meng Ning then remembered that the mobile phone was missing: "That's a new one."

After the last car accident, she got a new mobile phone and had only used it for less than a month, which made her feel distressed.

Fu Tingxiu smiled: "Wei Zheng has got it back from Fu Dingqiu."

Meng Ning suddenly stopped feeling distressed: "That's good."

Fu Tingxiu returned the phone to Meng Ning. Seeing that it was intact, she quickly turned it on.

After turning on her phone, Meng Ning saw several messages sent to her by Meng Ning's mother.

She quickly called back, but it was Lu Haisheng who answered the phone.

"Xiao Ning, your call has been answered. Your mother is sick. She suddenly fainted."