After filing for divorce, the hidden marriage boss panicked

She has a good memory, and she can recall the school anniversary event in her sophomore year after just a little recall.

Coinciding with the Mid-Autumn Festival, the school held a party performance to celebrate the 50th anniversary of the founding of Snow University.

At that time, she was standing backstage waiting as a member of the music club.

Wearing a white sportswear, he stood quietly among the visiting school leaders with his hands in his pockets. An invisible light seemed to shine on him, making him exude the unique noble temperament of an aristocratic prince, as if nothing in the world could enter him. eyes.

Li Fei must have a digestion process for what Fu Lingheng said.

Six years later, the two of them were so close that they could hear each other's breathing and heartbeat.

"Tell me, what did I do to make you mistakenly think that I am interested in Li Wan?"

Fu Lingheng calmed down and suddenly had an idea to tease her.

The two buttons on the collar of the black shirt were unbuttoned by him with one hand, revealing his sexy and charming collarbone, and he looked at her with deep and charming eyes.

Li Fei's thoughts were instantly pulled back by him. Seeing his unbuttoning action, her heart was filled with nervousness. She turned her face away from his eyes and spoke slowly: "You have done things that have been misunderstood. Is it still less?”

The photos and chat history that Li Wan sent her to show off are still stored in her mobile phone.

Peel apples, pour water, and sit on the sofa in the ward to work.

In what way did he feel wronged?

At this time, there was a knock on the bedroom door.

"Brother, sister-in-law, grandpa asked me to come up and tell you to come downstairs for dinner."

Fu Shuruan spent a day in the library and had no clue about the beginning of her thesis. She just felt that her head was about to explode.

It was already half past five in the evening when she came out of the library. I wanted to ask the driver to pick her up.

As a result, she was told that the driver was going to pick up her sister-in-law from the filming site, and she had to take a taxi back by herself.

As soon as she entered the house and her buttocks were still warm from sitting on the sofa in the living room, the old man asked her to come upstairs and call them to eat.

The two people inside were still in a stalemate over the issue just now, and no one said a word.

Fu Shuruan's door panel was almost broken, and there was no movement at all. Thinking that no one was inside, he turned the doorknob twice and pushed in: "Whether you want to eat or not, I..."

When the door opened, they saw the almost ambiguous posture of the two people.

Fu Lingheng stood up slowly, his black shirt hanging loosely against his muscular body, and he slowly buttoned the buttons back with his fingers.

His eyes were dark and he was a little displeased: "Fu Shuruan, why did you just enter a married man's room so casually?"

Even though he was her biological brother, Fu Shuruan still felt really embarrassed. Her face turned red and her words became incoherent.

"Well...you guys go on...keep on. It doesn't matter if you want to eat or not. I'll tell the kitchen to bring it to you later."

The smile on her face was uglier than crying. After speaking, she hurriedly ran downstairs.

Li Fei buried his face in the quilt, his face was as red as a steamed crab, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

My sister-in-law must have thought wrongly. How could she go downstairs to eat in such an awkward atmosphere?

Fu Lingheng lifted the quilt, picked him up, and sneered, "Are you ready to eat?"

"From now on, keep at least two meters away from me."

Li Fei's voice was very soft, but there was a hint of warning.

She even wondered if Fu Lingheng did it on purpose. Even if the villa in Fenghuali could not be lived in for the time being, he had so many properties under his name, so he couldn't just live in any of them?

She had to move back to her old house, and she couldn't sleep in a separate room openly under the old man's nose, so she had no choice but to share the same room with him.

At the dinner table, Mr. Fu saw the two of them sitting far apart, staring at Fu Lingheng, and frowned: "Aheng, why are you sitting so far away from Fei'er?"

Hearing this, Fu Lingheng raised his eyes and glanced at her, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Distance creates beauty."

He was talking nonsense seriously.

Li Fei didn't hear anything.

On the contrary, Fu Shuruan, who had been working hard with his head down, was so shocked by his words that he didn't choke to death. He quickly picked up the soup at hand and took a big sip to moisten his throat.

It's really a knife to pull the ass, and opened the eyes.

What did she see five minutes ago?

She should be damned, if she didn't open the door and go in, maybe her seniority would be improved to the next level.

"Can a girl eat more elegantly? Learn from your sister-in-law."

Mr. Fu couldn't help but blame her when he saw her eating like a fight.

"understood."

She obediently agreed, wiped her mouth with a napkin, and glanced at her brother and sister-in-law.

All it took was a cold look from Fu Lingheng. She touched the slightly cold back of her neck and quickly lowered her head to eat.

Okay, okay, her brother's look was going to kill her. It would be better for her to be more sensible and finish eating quickly.

During this time, the restaurant was eerily quiet.

Fu Lingheng kept glancing at Li Fei out of the corner of his eye, and found that she always avoided his sight intentionally or unintentionally. Occasionally she raised her head to pick up vegetables, and a shy blush appeared on her face, like a peach blossom that had just bloomed, pink and attractive. people.

"Uncle Lin, ask the kitchen to bring up the stewed chicken soup."

As the meal came to an end, the old man suddenly ordered the kitchen to bring out a pot of fragrant black-bone chicken soup.

The chicken soup is milky white in color and has been simmered for two and a half hours in a clay pot over low heat. The aroma can even be brought out from the bones.

Mr. Fu smiled kindly and said to Li Fei: "Fei'er, look at how thin you have become recently. Grandpa specially ordered the kitchen to stew chicken soup for you. Some Chinese medicinal materials that can replenish qi and blood are added to it. You can drink a bowl to replenish your body." .”

With that said, he also brought a bowl to Fu Lingheng: "You should also drink some. The group has many affairs and you have worked hard."

"I don't like chicken soup."

Fu Lingheng saw a layer of oil floating on it. He came closer to smell it and then put it down. He frowned slightly. The taste of this chicken soup was so strange.

He is in very good health and does not need to take supplements like this.

"Are you going to be angry with me?"

Mr. Fu's eyes widened, he blew his nose and stared, "If you don't drink, I'll be down."

Fu Lingheng's face darkened and he remained unmoved.

"Brother, if you don't give it to me, grandpa is being partial and won't give me a bowl of chicken soup."

While she was talking, Fu Shuruan's hand was about to reach out to take the bowl of soup. Mr. Fu knocked her hand off with a chopstick and said excitedly: "This is for your brother and sister-in-law. If you want to drink it, ask the kitchen aunt to give it to you tomorrow." Stew in a separate pot.”

After hearing this, Fu Shuruan took back his hand and muttered aggrievedly: "Stingy."

The old man snorted, turned around and said to Li Fei with a smile: "Fei'er, you are the best, and you have never let grandpa worry."

"Uh......"

Li Fei smiled and nodded. She also smelled the smell of chicken soup. It was indeed rich and tangy, but... there were too many medicinal ingredients. If you drink this bowl, wouldn't you overdo it?

The old man looked at it expectantly, thinking he had good intentions, so he didn't refuse any more. He frowned, held his breath and drank it in one breath.

"cough....."

She drank so fast that it hit her throat, and she held her chest and coughed violently.

The old man was one step faster than Fu Lingheng and took out two tissues and handed them to her: "Drink slowly."

Li Fei took the tissue and took several deep breaths to suppress the nausea in his stomach.

"Thank you, grandpa."

"Good boy."

Then he turned to look at Fu Lingheng: "Are you going to drink or not?"

Fu Lingheng's temples were bulging, and there was a hint of gloom between his handsome brows. He didn't want to drink a sip, but Li Fei drank so cleanly, could it be that she was still willing to drink it despite smelling the clues?

If that's what he means, then he, a grown man, has nothing to be embarrassed about.

So, he picked up the bowl and drank it in one gulp without hesitation.

The old man then showed a satisfied smile and nodded: "Okay, just drink it."

Fu Shuruan saw such a strange reaction, and was stunned for a moment. How could his family still score points after drinking chicken soup?

The key is, does it have to be so many scenes?

What kind of awesome chicken soup is this that she can’t take a sip of?