Mu Wan was greedy for pleasure, and the big boss in the Beijing circle got away with it

Luo Shuwan glared at him angrily, complaining aggrievedly, "If you want it, why don't you fight for it yourself?"

"You were also present when Zhao Xingyue proposed to me!"

"Why didn't you say a word at that time?"

"The Shen family was in trouble. You stood up for your reputation, but privately you were entangled with me!"

"Fu Sichen, what kind of man do you think you are if you throw all the pressure on me?"

"You don't care about me at all, you just treat me as a plaything! From the beginning to the end!"

"Fu Sichen, please, for the sake of our friendship, let me go and don't tease me again."

Her eyes were fierce and fierce, and there were tears at the end of her eyes, innocent and pitiful.

The soft red lips opened and closed, so fierce and cute at the same time, that he couldn't help but want to lean in for a kiss.

When thoughts arise, the body moves.

Fu Sichen unbuckled his seat belt, pressed over her, pinched her neck and kissed her.

Domineering invasion, deep entanglement.

When the green light came on, the car owners behind were impatient and honked their horns to urge them.

Luo Shuwan gathered strength and pushed him away, "Drive your car!"

Fu Sichen smiled mischievously and licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue, still not satisfied.

The green light was about to end, and Fu Sichen stepped on the accelerator and rushed across the intersection.

The sudden push from the car made Luo Shuwan feel dizzy.

I wasn't feeling well today, but just now my stomach was churning.

Before she could lower the car window, nausea hit her. She covered her mouth and said, "Ugh..."

Fu Sichen was slightly startled and immediately pulled over and parked the car.

He held the steering wheel tightly, his deep eyes were bright, full of expectation and surprise.

"You can't be..."

He didn't say it out loud, but it was clearly written on his face: You are pregnant!

Luo Shuwan glared at him, "You are thinking too much!"

"Then why are you feeling nauseous all of a sudden?"

"I have a bad gastrointestinal problem and I suffer from motion sickness from time to time."

Fu Sichen's eyes fell on her belly, "Have you checked it?"

"No, it means no! I have been taking medicine, you should give up."

The expectation in Fu Sichen's eyes was disappointed, he restarted the car and merged into the traffic flow.

After arriving at Moore Apartments, Fu Sichen drove into the multi-story bungalow in Area A.

The old lady and Zhao Xingyue, with a team of bodyguards, stood at the gate to greet them.

Only then did Luo Shuwan have the opportunity to take a good look at this cute and cute old lady.

The old man wore a burgundy velvet cheongsam, paired with a set of pearl necklaces and earrings. It was simple and elegant, but could not hide its luxurious demeanor.

His hair is gray, his face is kind, and his bright smile is full of vitality.

I have always felt that Zhao Xingyue looked like Fu Sichen, but when I saw the old lady laughing, I felt that Zhao Xingyue looked more like her grandma.

The old lady is nearly sixty years old, but she looks very young.

Although there are many wrinkles around her eyes when she smiles, it does not hinder her vitality at all.

Sure enough, youth is a state of mind.

Seeing the old lady, Luo Shuwan believed the saying: Age is just a number, and a person's aging starts from the heart.

The car stopped and Luo Shuwan just got out of the car.

Suddenly, salutes and fireworks went off, and colorful ribbons flew and fell in the air.

Everyone clapped and cheered, which was heartwarming and lively.

This scene is more grand than the bride getting off the wedding car.

Zhao Xingyue ran over holding a bouquet of roses and smiled happily, "Wanwan, welcome home!"

Luo Shuwan was moved and felt even more guilty.

Zhao Xingyue was innocent and kind, and was sincere to her, but she couldn't give him anything.

The old lady loves Zhao Xingyue so much, and she also loves her whom he likes.

But she could only live up to this love.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain!

Now, confess it!

She bowed solemnly to the old lady and said hello, then turned to Zhao Xingyue and said, "Come here, I have something to tell you."

Zhao Xingyue pushed the bouquet to her and put his arm around her shoulders, "We'll talk about it after we see our new home."

"I……"

The old lady came over, took her hand, and said with a smile, "If you have any secrets, you two can talk about it after we leave."

"Now, let's go up and take a look at the house. Yue'er has been busy decorating it for several days and just finished it!"

"Otherwise, there is no need for your uncle to pick you up."

Luo Shuwan smiled awkwardly, "Uh... thank you all for your hard work."

She was surrounded and walked into the unit door like stars holding the moon.

Zhao Xingyue blocked the elevator door earlier, waiting for them to enter.

Fu Sichen stepped into the elevator with one foot. The old lady pulled him away and said, "Wait for the next one and don't join in the fun."

Fu Sichen: "..."

As the elevator went up, the old lady patted the back of her hand and said, "Xiao Wan'er, this house is just 200 square meters, don't think it's too small."

Luo Shuwan was shocked: This is still young!

"Grandma has prepared the wedding room for you and Yue'er, but it's too far away from Zhongcheng."

"This house is just for you to prepare for the exam on the job. After you finish the graduate exam, you can move into the wedding house."

Stepping out of the elevator is the entrance door.

This apartment type has great privacy.

The room was grandly decorated and colorful, even a wedding room was nothing more than that.

There is a huge poster horizontally in the middle of the living room, showing various highlight moments during Luo Shuwan's four years of college.

The calm and majestic attitude during the defense, the joy when taking the stage to receive the award, the way he ran hard on the sports field, and participated in the court simulation wearing a lawyer's robe...

There is a line of big words written on the top of the poster: Welcome Lawyer Luo home!

Luo Shuwan's eyes were filled with tears because he was so moved by Zhao Xingyue's intentions.

At this time, Lou Chi's words suddenly rang in his ears: If you can marry Zhao Xingyue, you will live a very happy life.

The old lady pulled her to the sofa and sat down, "I'll meet your mother sometime to discuss your marriage to Yue'er."

Luo Shuwan panicked and became embarrassed, "Well... well... don't be in a hurry."

The old lady put away her smile and said with a serious face, "Don't be in a hurry, your stomach can't wait."

Fu Sichenfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, "What do you mean?"

The old lady raised her index finger and pointed at him, scolding, "I asked you to prepare a marriage proposal ceremony for two children, but you turned a deaf ear!"

"You are no longer needed now. You should quickly prepare for your wedding ceremony and marry that girl from the Shen family as soon as possible."

Luo Shuwan's heart sank and he became inexplicably nervous.

So, is he still getting married?

Fu Sichen picked up the apple from the fruit plate and peeled it with a fruit knife in his right hand.

"The engagement with the Shen family is within the scope of work. I will not get married."

"How dare you!" The old lady poked his forehead bitterly, "Even if you go to the street to marry a random woman, you still have to marry me!"

Fu Sichen: "..."

"Xiao Wan'er already has Yue'er's flesh and blood, and her belly is getting bigger day by day. You can't stop your child from getting married just because you, my uncle, don't want to get married."

Fu Sichen only heard the first half of the sentence, and his mind was buzzing.

Suddenly, the sharp blade touched his finger and cut his fingertip.

The blood grew out and dyed the white and tender apple flesh red.

He raised his eyes slightly and stared at Xiang Luo Shuwan with his cold eyes.