Director Chen was drunk and was escorted away by his assistant. Fu Yicheng was also a little drunk, but not drunk yet, so he called a substitute driver.

Wen Qian was startled by the smell of alcohol all over Fu Yicheng's body, and it took a lot of effort to lift him to the bed: "Where did this go? Drink so much wine."

Fu Yicheng pressed Wen Qian under him in a daze, exhaling coolly: "Qi Qian?"

The drunken Fu Yicheng's speech made people unconsciously sink in, like an invisible net, covering Wen Qian's whole body.

Wen Qian didn't expect him to be so drunk that she couldn't even recognize herself: "I'm Wen Qian, get up, and I'll get you hangover soup."

Fu Yicheng hugged them even tighter, and consciously pulled the quilt to cover them both: "Sleep."

Wen Qian really had no choice but to sleep with him.

Ning Wenru came to Fu Yicheng's villa early in the morning with many gifts, but after the last time, she didn't dare to give Wen Qian supplements and other food, but brought things for children.

The housekeeper warmly entertained: "Mr. and Madam are not up yet, please wait a moment."

Ning Wenru smiled from ear to ear, it's a good thing that she didn't get up, pregnant women are a little lethargic, but she didn't expect her son, who was always indifferent, to accompany her.

After sitting for a while, Wen Qian came down, because she didn't know there was a guest, and she was still wearing pajamas. Fortunately, Ning Wenru was a woman.

Wen Qian took advantage of Ning Wenru's absence and turned around to change a set before going downstairs.

"Aunt Ning, why are you here?"

Ning Wenru's eyes were all on Wen Qian's stomach: "Didn't I promise you would come? Don't blame me for being late."

After Ning Wenru was polite, she showed Wen Qian the clothes she bought. Wen Qian was surprised that she hadn't thought about this kind of thing, but she didn't show her feelings, and she didn't know whether it was a man or a woman. Ning Wenru sent it now. Isn't it a little too early?
Ning Wenru didn't get angry when Wen Qian expressed her doubts: "It's so early, I bought a copy for both men and women, so you won't be in a hurry when the time comes."

Ning Wenru liked Wen Qian more and more: "Have you lost weight recently?"

She still didn't know about Shen Qing's hospitalization, Fu Jinan was not around, and Ning Wenru's network was cut off by Fu Yicheng.

"Really? No." Wen Qian didn't feel that she had lost weight.

"But it looks good. Did you decorate this house?"

Like Wen Qian, Ning Wenru could tell at a glance that the decoration style here was similar to hers, so she was very curious.

"It was arranged by Yi Cheng." Wen Qian felt that the words "mother and child united heart" were vividly reflected in Fu Yicheng and Ning Wenru.

Ning Wenru seemed to be hit in the heart: "Can you show me around?"

She wanted to know more about where her son lived.

"Of course." After Shen Qing was discharged from the hospital, Wen Qian was in a good mood, so she was naturally willing to take Ning Wenru around.

After leaving the courtyard, Ning Wenru lowered his voice and asked if Fu Yicheng was at home.

"Here." Fu Yicheng drank too much yesterday, so drunk that he didn't even notice that Wen Qian had left.

But Wen Qian didn't want to tell Ning Wenru and make her worry.

"Is he nice to you?"

Wen Qian who asked this question was a little shy: "Very good."

Ning Wenru is probably the best mother-in-law in the world. Not only does she not embarrass her daughter-in-law, but she tries every means to please her so that she can learn about her son.

Hearing Wen Qian's answer, Ning Wenru was relieved. Fu Yicheng inherited Fu Jinan's temper, but he also inherited Fu Jinan's affection.

Fu Jinan and her are old couples, and they still get jealous from time to time.

"Last time Ji Nan spoke a little harshly, don't take it to heart, his temper is just like this."

"What Auntie Ning said, I won't take it to my heart." The subtext is that I don't recognize Fu Ji Nan as father-in-law, so how can I take it to my heart?
Ning Wenru tilted her head in embarrassment, Wen Qian was a little different from what she imagined, and she no longer spoke for Fu Jinan.

"Why is your relationship with Yicheng so bad?"

Wen Qian thought about it for a long time, but she still asked this question. Since Fu Yicheng didn't tell her, then she came to ask Ning Wenru.

"Even you have noticed." Ning Wenru smiled wryly. If outsiders asked her such a question, she would definitely not want to answer her, but Wen Qian is her daughter-in-law.

"Yicheng didn't tell you?" She thought Fu Yicheng would tell her.

"No."

"I think it's better for Fu Yicheng to tell you in person. If he doesn't tell you, he probably feels that the time has not come yet."

What's more, because of that matter, Fu Yicheng has always misunderstood them deeply. Maybe when Wen Qian finds out, she can inquire about Fu Yicheng's attitude.

Wen Qian didn't struggle either, Ning Wenru didn't want to tell her, could it be that she still forced her to say it?
It's just that the loneliness on his face deepened, and Fu Yicheng, like Ning Wenru, felt uncomfortable treating her as an outsider.

After Gao Yajun had a fight with Wen Xinyu, his face was disfigured, and he stayed at home and dared not go out.

Gao Dai declared bankruptcy yesterday, and all assets have been seized, because Gao was investigated for tax evasion.

Fortunately, the house they had been living in was under Gao's mother's name, so it was not confiscated.

Even so, Gao's father still couldn't accept the gap from being a company boss to a penniless pauper.

His career, which he had worked so hard for all his life, was ruined like this, and it was ruined by Fu Yicheng who he taught alone!

He shouldn't have raised Fu Yicheng, a wolf cub.

Father Gao has to regret it a hundred or eighty times a day before he can fall asleep.

And Fu Jinan, when he needed him, he went back to the capital for something, and he didn't know if it was something real or just to avoid him.

To Ji Nan, this money is just a matter of moving his fingers, but he is unwilling to help him. The father and son are really the same thing.

Father Gao recalled all the past, and he seemed to have aged ten years overnight.

"Father, the matter has come to this point, you have tried your best." Gao Yajun wanted to persuade his father to open up.

Unexpectedly, Gao's father turned his head suddenly, and the fierce eyes made Gao Yajun take two steps back in fright.

"Isn't it because of you? If you don't have the ability, it will only drag down the family."

Gao Yajun cried aloud in grievance, this crying made the wound even more painful.

"Father, how can you blame me?" She didn't participate in the management of the company. If it wasn't for the father insisting on handing over to Ji Nan and making Fu Yicheng angry, would they have fallen to where they are today?
After all, Fu Jinan and Fu Yicheng are father and son, so how could they turn around and help them.

"Don't blame you, who do you blame?" Seeing that Gao Yajun dared to refute, Gao's father became even angrier: "If you have the ability to win Fu Yicheng's heart, will our family suffer from such an innocent disaster?"

"Father, Fu Yicheng and I have been childhood sweethearts for many years, but who knew that Wen Qian would suddenly appear halfway?" She knew that her father's company was gone, but she couldn't blame all the faults on her.

"Besides, how did I know that Fu Yicheng would be so unfeeling?" His father even went to beg him himself and he still refused to help.

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