Contract marriage, don't be tempted, President

Fu Yexing finally managed to coax Lin Yahui, but when he turned around, he saw Fu Cheng's meaningful smile.

"What bad ideas are you coming up with again?"

"Don't mind my business"

After saying that, Fu Cheng went out

Jian Ying was still kept by the old man. As the year was coming to an end, Fu Yexing and others were also living in the old house, so problems were inevitable.

When Lin Yahui was alone in her room, there was always someone who didn't want her to be there.

"Is something wrong?"

She looked at the person at the door unhappily.

"Ms. Lin, I want to talk to you."

"I have nothing to discuss with you. If you want to take advantage of my husband, don't even think about it!"

"That's not necessarily the case"

Jian Ying entered and locked the door

"To be honest, I don't think you deserve him."

Lin Yahui said lightly

“You feel useless”

"I really don't know why the old man found him such a small one."

Lin Yahui shrugged

“But I’m the real deal.”

"Tell me, if I tell Grandpa that the student he sponsored used his money to get plastic surgery to seduce his grandson, what would he think? Can you still maintain your image?"

"you!"

Jian Ying was furious

Lin Yahui slapped her hand away

"I warn you, don't point your finger at me, or I'll chop it off for you"

Jian Ying withdrew her hand and glared at her angrily.

"Just wait, I'll make him divorce you"

"Sorry"

Lin Yahui moved her hands lazily

"Grandpa said before that Ah Xing cannot ask for a divorce from me. As long as I don't agree, we can't get a divorce, and you will never be able to get promoted."

"You wait for me!"

After saying those harsh words, Jian Ying went out directly. She didn't believe that there was really no way to make them divorce.

"Little Wood"

Fu Cheng leaned against the door frame, watching Jian Ying return empty-handed, and laughed at her for overestimating her own abilities.

"Brother Cheng? Did you hear everything?"

Lin Yahui leaned out and looked

"Where's Ah Xing? Shouldn't you be with him in the company?"

Fu Cheng shook the document in his hand

"I'll come back to get something"

"By the way, I came back to remind you not to be too impulsive."

Lin Yahui bowed her head obediently

"understood"

"gone"

He stayed in the old house until the end of December. On the last day, Fu Yexing said he would go back to the villa no matter what.

He wanted to spend New Year's Eve with her alone, but

Fu Yexing looked at Fu Cheng who came out of the kitchen carrying dishes.

I'm afraid we need a world of three.

In the past, he and Fu Cheng could live anywhere, and he wouldn't care whether it was New Year's Eve or not. But now there was a little thing that was particularly important for the sense of ritual, so he had to prepare in advance.

"Where to eat?"

Fu Cheng asked Fu Yexing

Fu Yexing kept his eyes on the little girl who was watching the fireworks on the balcony.

"Let's go to the balcony, we should be able to free up this table."

“Come and lend a hand”

The two moved the full table of food to the balcony

"Wine or juice?"

"I want orange juice!"

Lin Yahui sat down excitedly

"What about you?"

Fu Cheng turned to Fu Yexing

"casual"

"Whatever? Then don't drink it."

Fu Cheng put the orange juice at her feet and opened a bottle of beer for himself.

"Let me make it clear first, if you two kiss in front of me, I will glue you two together."

Lin Yahui quickly kissed Fu Yexing on the side of the cheek, and then playfully stuck out her tongue at Fu Cheng.

"Little Wood, can't I cure you?"

Lin Yahui hides behind Fu Yexing

"Axing, save me!"

Fu Yexing smiled helplessly

"eat first"

Lin Yahui sat back in her seat obediently

The three of them toasted together, facing the fireworks outside the window, and spent the old year.

"Happy New Year"