Looking at Xia Qingrou who was ignoring her, she felt something was wrong in her heart. He stepped forward and took her hands and asked: "Xinxin, what's wrong with you? Are you angry with me for not coming back to accompany you earlier?"

Xia Qingrou sneered: "What time do you want to come back has anything to do with me."

Thinking of the way the women looked next to each other in the photo, she felt depressed and unhappy.

He stood up and took his hand out, pointed at the door and said, "I still have something to do, you go home first, don't wait for me."

Shi Fuxun didn't know what happened to her. The two of them were still fine when they left.

He explained distractedly: "My third uncle came over. He asked me to pick him up at the airport in the morning. Then we had lunch together at noon and talked about some things. I rushed back right away."

Xia Qingrou looked up at her and smiled bitterly: "Is there nothing else you want to tell me?"

Shi Fuxun thought carefully and then shook his head and said, "I'll come back directly after dinner."

"If you don't want others to know, don't do anything except yourself." Xia Qingrou said coldly.

Shi Fuxun raised his handsome eyebrows and said with a wicked smile: "I just had a meal with my third uncle. Could it be that you are jealous of men?"

Xia Qing's soft words paused, her eyes widened, and she denied, "I didn't."

Shi Fuxun strode forward. Seeing this, Xia Qingrou quickly took a step back and said angrily: "I just hope that my marriage will be absolutely loyal and clean. If you can't do it...well..."

Before Xia Qingrou could say those words, Shi Fuxun rushed forward to hug her and kissed her lips forcefully...

Xia Qingrou put her hands on Shi Fuxun's chest and beat him hard, trying to break away from his arms.

Shi Fuxun put one hand around her waist and held her head tightly with the other. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't escape.

Xia Qingrou had no choice but to give up and let Shi Fuxun keep asking for it between her lips and teeth.

It wasn't until the woman in his arms let out a delicate gasp that Shi Fuxun reluctantly let go of her lips.

He held her tightly in his arms and asked: "Xinxin, did someone send you something? Show it to me."

Xia Qingrou turned her face away and ignored him.

Shi Fuxun took out her mobile phone from her pocket, held her finger and unlocked the fingerprint lock. What popped up was a picture sent to Xia Qingrou by an unknown number.

Shi Fuxun's eyes dimmed and he said angrily: "Do you think your husband is so worthless that he cheated on you?"

Xia Qingrou scanned the pictures with a sullen face, but didn't reply.

Shi Fuxun raised her chin and asked her to face him and said, "Would you believe it if I said it was just a matter of angle?"

"We were all toasting together. I didn't know the woman next to me at all. I would call Xu Cong and sort out the video of today's dinner to prove that I am innocent."

Speaking of this, Xia Qingrou frowned in excitement.

Finally, she opened her lips slightly and said, "You want to marry Shi Yuxin."

When Shi Fuxun heard this, she lowered her head and flipped through her phone again. There was a voice message below.

Clicking on it, Shi Kun's voice came out: "Fu Xun, the sooner you and Yu Xin's wedding is held, the better..."

Shi Fuxun laughed angrily, lifted Xia Qingrou's chin, and asked her to look directly at him: "Are you angry with me just because of this?"

Xia Qingrou knocked his hand off and asked angrily: "What's so funny? My husband is having a love affair outside, and I still have to pretend as if nothing happened?"

Shi Fuxun put his hands around her waist, his smile deepened, and he enjoyed watching Xia Qingrou look jealous for him.

Seeing her angry look and thinking of Xia Xiaoqin rolling on the ground acting like a rogue, Shi Fuxun couldn't help laughing.

Xia Qingrou glared at Shi Fuxun fiercely. Shouldn't he explain to her at this time? Smiling like shit at her...

She stretched out her hand to break Shi Fuxun's hands around her waist.

Shi Fuxun tightened his arms and leaned his face directly against Xia Qingrou's shoulder. His voice was low, with a hint of pleading: "Don't push me away, let me stay in your arms."

Xia Qingrou was startled. She didn't know what happened to Shi Fuxun today, but Shi Fuxun's words made her heart tremble.

Shi Fuxun's palms continued to increase in strength, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

After a long time, Shi Fuxun's voice sounded again: "I promise you, I, Shi Fuxun, will only have you, Xia Qingrou, as my wife in this life. At any time, my body and mind will only belong to you."

Xia Qingrou knew that he was returning to her previous question, so she silently put her hands on his back, pretending to be angry and said: "Originally, it can only belong to me. Is it possible that you still want to take the mistress? Xiaosi, Xiaowu are you back?"

Knowing that Xia Qingrou was not angry, Shi Fuxun let go of her, put his hands on her shoulders, and raised the corners of his mouth in a bad way: "Although your husband has good kidneys, it doesn't mean that I am affectionate."

Xia Qingrou's face instantly turned red when she was teased by Shi Fuxun. She pushed him away and cursed: "Shameless, you act like a rogue every day."

The curve of Shi Fuxun's mouth deepened, and he lowered his head and continued in her ear: "Little devil, every time he eats everything, he turns his back and refuses to acknowledge anyone else. It's obviously a matter between two people, but it seems like I am the only one who wants to say it. ....."

Xia Qingrou raised her head and glared at the increasingly shameless man in front of her, her face so hot that she was about to smoke.

Damn, they were obviously discussing his "love", so why did his style of painting end up like this!

"Men are indeed passionate." Xia Qingrou couldn't help complaining.

When Shi Fuxun looked at the shy Xia Qingrou, he had already put all those worries aside, and his mood became particularly good: "Honey, if a man is not bad, a woman will not love him."

Xia Qingrou stretched out her hand to tear Shi Fuxun's face off.

But he quickly took her in his hand, brought her into his arms with a little force, and kissed her lips accurately...

After a long time, Shi Fuxun let her go.

Xia Qingrou grabbed his suit, lay on his chest and cursed: "Don't think that I will forgive you."

Shi Fuxun raised her chin, stared at her moist lips, bit them, and then said, "I will compensate you well when I get back!"

When talking about compensation, Shi Fuxun deliberately emphasized his tone.

Glancing at Shi Fuxun, it was obvious that she had never treated him badly in any way. Seeing that he looked dissatisfied with his desires, she punched him hard in the stomach speechlessly: "Go away, there are so many things in my mind all day long. What a mess."

"Hiss..." Shi Fuxun took a deep breath, frowned and bent down pretending to be in pain.

Xia Qingrou thought that there was an injury on his hand and thought that his stomach was also injured. She happened to be hit by her. She immediately lifted Shi Fuxun's shirt and looked carefully.

Seeing Xia Qingrou being so nervous about herself, Shi Fuxun couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and said with an ungrateful smile: "Honey, are you in such a hurry?"

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