Fu Nanchen sat on the sofa in the middle and crossed his legs. "Sit down. I heard that your hotel has a cooperation with Mr. Yu?"

"Yes, yes. We have just discussed it. The contract will be drafted and we can sign it right away." Chen Kai and Chen Jie nodded in unison.

"We two brothers would like to toast you." After saying this, they raised the wine in their hands and drank it in one gulp.

Then they filled their glasses and toasted Yu Weiwei. Chen Sen and Mo Baiyun were sorting out the contracts.

Jian Xiaoan sat next to Fu Nanchen. This was her first time participating in such a game, and she felt at a loss.

"Wife, let me see what you have." Fu Nanchen's tense face relaxed, and his pair of almond-shaped eyes stared at Jian Xiaoan.

Jian Xiaoan hurried over and said, "The contract was signed tonight."

Fu Nanchen didn't look at it. He sat up, raised his hand and pinched her chin, his eyes full of doting, "Great."

Jian Xiaoan held his hand and whispered, "Everyone else is here."

"Drinking?"

"Well, I've drunk a little. Take a look at the contract." After she said that, she opened the contract and gave Fu Nanchen a detailed introduction to the situation of each company.

Fu Nanchen laughed as he listened, and when she wasn't paying attention, he kissed her on the corner of her mouth.

"Someone saw us." Jian Xiaoan was most afraid of him doing this in public.

"It's not illegal to kiss your wife." Fu Nanchen's voice was very attractive, and he couldn't help but pinch her face again.

It's really hard for this little guy.

"I have to train myself well in the future. I can't cope with it today." Jian Xiaoan was dejected. Thanks to Chen Sen and Yu Weiwei, otherwise she would not be able to cope with it alone.

"Follow me from now on."

"Hey......"

Jian Xiaoan also realized that without Fu Nanchen, she would not be able to handle such a big thing.

"Silly, take your time." He said as he hooked her bangs that fell on her forehead with his fingers.

The few people sitting nearby just watched the two people interacting on the sofa. No one expected that Mr. Fu, who was usually aloof, cold and taciturn, would be like this in front of his wife.

A man who dotes on his wife.

......

In the elevator.

Lu Yin and a tall man were taking the elevator.

"Miss, will you attend my birthday party next month?" The man next to her looked to be around 40 years old.

"Of course I'm going. I want to give Fu Cangming a big gift."

When the two walked out of the elevator, they could just see Fu Nanchen and his group walking towards them.

Fu Nanchen held Jian Xiaoan's hand and walked in the middle of the crowd, his black eyes staring straight ahead.

"It's him." A man's low and hoarse voice sounded behind Lu Yin.

She stared at the road ahead, her gaze resting on Fu Nanchen's face for a second.

Fu Nanchen also noticed it, and the moment they passed each other, he saw the look in the man's eyes.

Fu Nanchen frowned, and at the same time another pair of eyes appeared in his mind, Europe, and the car accident after returning to China.

He stopped and looked back.

"Master, what's wrong?" Feng Yue turned around and took a look. "Do you know him?"

Fu Nanchen shook his head, "I don't know him, but..." He didn't finish his words, turned around and continued walking forward, "Check this man."

Feng Yue nodded.

At this moment, in a private room in the club, five or six men were drinking.

"When will Miss Lu come? I came here because of her invitation. I remember that she was one of the most beautiful women in Jiangcheng back then."

"Brother Wang, you wanted to marry her at first."

Lu Yin paused at the door for a second, then pushed the door open with a smile on her face. "Hello everyone, long time no see."

Everyone stood up, some shook their heads, some waved their hands, "Lu Yin really hasn't changed in all these years."

"Yeah, yeah, you're not leaving this time, right?"

"......"

Everyone sat down and exchanged pleasantries...

......

Fu Family Villa in the suburbs.

Qiu Yunting is currently screening the list of guests to be invited next month. June 6th is Fu Nanchen and Jian Xiaoan’s common birthday.

"Old man, the Lu family shouldn't invite us anymore. We haven't had any contact with each other for many years."

"I heard that he was hospitalized some time ago. The hospital didn't disclose any information, and the specific circumstances are unclear. Lu Yin also came back, and it is said that she wanted to steal the family property."

"This child wasn't like this before." Qiu Yunting shook his head.

"Don't invite me, so as not to cause trouble." Fu Derong adjusted his reading glasses.

"We'll give these two kids a good wedding this time. The wedding date is set for the second half of the year. It's said to be auspicious. Life only has this one chance, so take it slow."

"This kid can't live without his wife anyway, hehe." Qiu Yunting continued, "I don't know if it's true or not. Dabao said that he has been looking for such a person for so many years. Do you think it is really Xiao An?"

"Even if it's not the case, what can he do? He still wants a divorce?" Fu Derong said seriously.

"Even if it's not the case, it's too late. You haven't seen how clingy he is. You don't know who he takes after?" After saying that, she turned and looked at Fu Derong.

"Don't look at me, I'm not like that." Fu Derong turned a page of the newspaper in his hand.

"If you say no, then there is no." Qiu Yunting's eyebrows curved and his lips curled, "I don't know who asked me when he was young after not seeing me for a day: Do you miss me? Do you miss me?"

"Hehe, go to bed early. You're already old and still..." Fu Derong put down the newspaper and walked outside.

The summer breeze blew, blowing up his short hair, and I could see the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes squeezed together...

Imperial Court.

As soon as Mo Baiyun entered the house, he received a message from Chen Sen: [Thank you for tonight. ]

Mo Baiyun replied: [You’re welcome. I’ll just consider it as returning the favor. ]

Then I saw a dialog box showing: the other party was typing, but I waited for a long time but didn’t see any message.

"Who said he couldn't do it? Tonight was so embarrassing, and I even lost my first kiss... But that was still okay." Mo Baiyun smiled, covering his mouth.

"Bah, bah, bah, bah. I don't know how many women he has bitten with that rotten mouth of his. Bah, bah, bah..." She waved her hands back and forth again.

"A-choo." Chen Sen, who was driving, sneezed. He lowered his head to look at his vital parts, with a big arc at the corner of his mouth, "Brother, you are actually open for business."

......

Jian Xiaoan held the contract and kept chattering all the way home, and she was still talking when she got home.

"Contract...um...Mr. Chen...um...Fu Nanchen..."

"I've signed so many contracts, give me a reward." Fu Nanchen pushed her against the wall as soon as he entered the room, "Reward me."

He leaned over directly, grabbed her slender wrist with one hand, pinched her chin with the other hand and kissed her, his hot lips and tongue exploring her, leaving her no chance to breathe.

"Baby, let's try something new..."

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