Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

After listening to Fu Haitang's words, Chen Fang's eyes became blank for a moment.

It turned out that she didn't want to wait any longer and wanted to be with him right away.

He couldn't help but think about how Song Weiyu ran out regardless of that night. How he ran in a hurry, and how he was stopped by Fu Haitang, crying heartbreakingly.

No wonder Fu Haitang suddenly appeared, said those words to him, and asked him to leave voluntarily.

When he drove away, she must have been not far behind him. She must have been heartbroken to see him leave.

"Fu Haitang, I really regret that I just returned her to you."

Chen Fang froze his eyes and stared at Fu Haitang, "I am indeed afraid that she will be hurt around me, but that doesn't mean that I will watch you take revenge on her. Fu Haitang, if you have the guts, come to me and vent your anger on her." Do you consider her a man?"

Fu Haitang snorted coldly and sneered: "Chen Fang, in what capacity are you questioning what I did here?"

Chen Fang bit his back teeth and was speechless.

Yes, what is your identity?

In the past few decades, he has followed her like a shadow, hearing others call her Song Dong, Mrs. Fu, Mrs. Fu's boss, and Mrs. Fu Haitang.

Whatever you call her, it has nothing to do with her surname Chen.

Everyone in the circle said that Chen Fang was from Song Weiyu.

But no one has ever said that Song Weiyu is Chen Fang's man.

so. What is his identity?

The sarcasm on Fu Haitang's lips became more intense, "Chen Fang, can you recognize your position? Do you think she loves you, and you have the confidence to scream in front of me?"

After saying this, he looked down at the person in his arms and gave a deep and sharp smile: "What's more, it doesn't matter whether you love her or not."

No matter how much she loves you, wouldn’t she have been Mrs. Fu for 30 years?

He took one last look at Chen Fang, swore his sovereignty, and walked to the door with Song Weiyu in his arms.

The group of people who were in the store just now were looking at each other at the door.

Li Nian stood in front of Shao Guoren, folding his hands and frowning, about to cry, "Shao Guoren, I'm in a bad mood. I seem to be depressed."

Um? Shao Guoren straightened up, his broad body blocking all her sight, "Honey, tell me directly, don't beat around the bush. Do you prefer diamonds or emeralds?"

……shallow.

Li Nian glanced at Shen Lanyin who was waiting for Fu Haitang next to him.

Pretending to be in great pain, he flattened his lips and asked, "Will you buy jewelry for other women in the future..."

Shao Guoren licked the corners of his mouth, his expression solemn as if he were holding a shareholders' meeting.

Send a proposition. Not surprisingly, his dear wife will immediately say: Shao Guoren, ask...

"Shao Guoren, please ask and answer quickly!"

"Please say it!" His reaction was almost a reflex.

Li Nian: "What does Mr. Shao think of green tea?"

"Don't even look at it!"

Li Nian: "How to tell whether a woman approaching you is green tea!"

"Every woman except my wife is green tea!"

Li Nian: "What if Mr. Shao encounters green tea!"

"Kill them all and do something special!"

……

Li Nian tilted his head and said, "Tsk, I can't beat him."

She squinted at Shen Lanyin, whose face was already slightly red, and sneered, "Last question, when I met old green tea, Jiao Didi called you Brother Shao, and asked you to sign her jewelry bill, what should I do? !”

Shao Guoren touched the tip of his tongue to his cheek. This question closely follows current events.

I didn't prepare the answer in advance at all.

He said calmly: "First of all, I will not let other women call me Brother Shao. Secondly, I will not appear in a jewelry store with other women! Finally..."

Before he finished speaking, the surrounding air seemed to suddenly become still, and the air pressure dropped a bit.

Shao Guoren felt a chill on his neck and looked behind him.

Fu Haitang was standing two meters away with Song Weiyu in his arms, looking at him coldly.

"Shao Guoren, how about joining the party? Showing your loyalty so impassionedly?"

"No, no, Brother Fu, I am trying to save my life..."

Fu Haitang was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and raised his feet to go back to the hospital.

Shen Lanyin immediately came up to him with a worried look on his face: "Brother Fu, what's going on with Director Song? Did I say something wrong just now that made Director Song angry?"

Li Nian gave Shen Lanyin a hard look through the air and cursed: "Moldy green tea is treating itself as Longjing."

Fu Haitang didn't look at her and explained: "It has nothing to do with you."

Hearing this, Shen Lan's eyebrows relaxed a little and she said considerately: "Brother Fu, I know that Director Song is angry. That ring... just don't buy it for me. I'm afraid that if Director Song wakes up, he will be in trouble again." You. I know Director Song’s temper, it’s scary when she gets angry.”

Ah!

Li Nian pinched the flesh on Shao Guoren's waist and said to Shao Guoren: "Quick, find a notebook and write it down. You can recite the classic green tea questions to me again and again!"

Shao Guoren's mouth was so painful that he hissed, thinking that Fu Haitang would just give up and not buy it.

After all, this question is so classic that even a fool can do it, so I will give you points.

"I promised you, of course I will buy it for you."