Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

"Don't worry about this matter." He waited for Wen Qian to come to him in person.

Seeing that it had been a week since the big benefactor behind Wen Qian hadn't appeared yet, the people who had stayed on the sidelines jumped out under the instigation of Wen Xinyu.

"Hey, who is this? He was kicked out by the big benefactor and dressed poorly."

Wen Qian looked at the girl who said she was shabby, if I remember correctly, she was invited by Wen Xinyu to go to a high-end shopping mall every day recently.

"Step aside."

It's a pity that Wen Qian is not a soft persimmon.

"What? Did I hear you right? A mistress dares to cross me in front of me?" The girl raised her hand as if to slap Wen Qian.

Wen Qian narrowed her eyes, grabbed the girl's hand, and smiled disdainfully. The child who hasn't grown hair still wants to teach her a lesson?
"Who taught you these words?"

Wen Qian was already taller than her, but now that she was approaching, the girl's momentum became shorter, and she stumbled when she spoke: "No... No one taught me!"

Wen Xinyu didn't know when she appeared not far away, the girl glanced over as if seeing a savior, and Wen Qian naturally noticed it.

"Oh, so it was Wen Xinyu who taught me!"

"No... no, I don't understand what you're talking about, let me go!" Obviously she was the one who reached out to hit Wen Qian first, but now she was held back by Wen Qian and couldn't move.

Hong Jingtong came out of the recording studio. He was always the first one to arrive. He wanted to meet Wen Qian at the door and bring her breakfast.

Seeing that Wen Qian was surrounded by several women, she couldn't care less about breakfast, so she hurriedly ran to Wen Qian's side: "We are all colleagues, and the working hours are coming up soon, and it will not look good to everyone if this continues."

He also heard a lot of rumors about Wen Qian in the recording studio, but he didn't expect them to be brave enough to do it.

All the people present were women, seeing Hong Jingtong's ferocious appearance, he was still a little scared in his heart, and left resentfully after saying two more harsh words.

"Are you okay?" Hong Jingtong looked at Wen Qian worriedly.

"It's okay." Wen Qian smiled indifferently, and shook her sore palm, the little girl was quite strong.

Wen Xinyu had a panoramic view of all this, and thought about it, Wen Qian, Wen Qian, don't blame me if you want to die yourself.

Wen Xinyu, who was going to the recording studio to continue suppressing Wen Qian, diverted to Chengye Group.

She wanted to meet Fu Yicheng while making a small report, but she hadn't seen him for a long time, ever since Fu Yicheng appeared in her life force, how could she still see other men?
But as soon as she reported her name, she was rejected by the front desk.

"Why? I'm Wen's eldest lady, and I have something very important to ask Mr. Fu."

The front desk was not afraid of Wen Xinyu's threats at all, and was even a little contemptuous. She had seen a lot of people who wanted to hook up with their president just because of how much money she had in her family.

"If your name is Wen Xinyu, that's right. Mr. Fu personally put you on the blacklist."

Wen Xinyu was stunned for a while, and the hatred for Wen Qian deepened in her heart. It must be this bitch blowing pillow wind beside Fu Yicheng.

"Then please pass this on to Mr. Fu." Wen Xinyu gave the next best thing. In the file bag was the photo she just took. It wasn't very clear, but she was sure that Fu Yicheng would recognize it.

Fu Yicheng knew about the photo two hours before Wen Xinyu sent it, and threw it into the trash can without even looking at it.

He tugged on his tie irritably, walked to the window sill and smoked a cigarette. He had quit smoking since he got married, and made an exception today.

After the smoke burned out, Fu Yicheng's eyes became much clearer, but the dark circles under his eyes were a bit heavy.

The person he arranged in the recording studio got Hong Jingtong's phone number and called without any hesitation.

Knowing that Fu Yicheng proposed to ask him out, Hong Jingtong even let go of his most precious job.

A quiet corner of the cafe.

"Mr. Hong, Qianqian hasn't introduced my identity to you yet." Before he came, he had already investigated the eighteen generations of Hong Jingtong's ancestors, but he was just an ordinary migrant worker.

"Mr. Fu is wrong, I know you are Sissy's husband."

Hearing that Hong Jingtong was called Wen Qian by his nickname, Fu Yicheng's expression darkened.

"Since that's the case, I hope Mr. Hong will keep a distance from Sissy!"

Wen Qian didn't listen to the warning, he had no choice but to find Hong Jingtong, and he didn't have such good patience with Hong Jingtong.

"Keep your distance? Mr. Fu knows that if I hadn't arrived in time today, Sissy would have been bullied to death by those women. Since Mr. Fu has not fulfilled his responsibility as a husband, don't stop others."

Fu Yicheng changed his posture with his crossed legs, and tapped his fingers on the screen of the phone vaguely. He admired Hong Jingtong's courage very much.

If Gu Weiyi was present, he would definitely be able to see that Fu Yicheng was really angry.

Fu Yicheng stood up slowly, staring at Hong Jingtong like a falcon, how dare he say that he failed to fulfill his husband's responsibility!

No matter how ruthless Hongjing Tongfang said, he couldn't help feeling guilty at the moment.

The muscles in Fu Yicheng's hands jumped up, and the speed was so fast that it left an afterimage, and he threw Hong Jingtong to the wall, clenched his right hand, and was about to hit Hong Jingtong in the face.

A burst of telephone ringing broke the tense moment.

Fu Yicheng didn't want to pick it up at first, but he picked it up impatiently when he saw that it was Gu Weiyi.

Gu Weiyi flipped through Fu Yicheng's documents and found that there was a very good cooperation case, thinking of using his own money to invest in it to make a fortune.

But as soon as Fu Yicheng answered the phone, he sensed something was wrong, and he had also heard about the peach blossoms around Wen Qian recently.

Although she is a peach blossom, she is also Wen Qian's colleague. If Fu Yicheng really beats someone up, how will Wen Qian face her in the future?

Fu Yicheng acquiesced, and Gu Weiyi hurriedly talked about the harm after beating someone.

Fu Yicheng's originally irritable mood calmed down for the most part, knowing that Gu Weiyi's words made sense, but he really couldn't understand Hong Jingtong.

"I'll let you off this time, stay away from Wen Qian in the future, your every move can't escape my eyes!"

In the end, he only let Hong Jingtong go back to work after saying such a harsh word.

Gu Weiyi explained on the phone that he was worried, and rushed over in person, only to see the empty glasses of beer in Fu Yicheng's hand.

The corner of Gu Weiyi's mouth twitched, ordering drinks in a cafe, Fu Yicheng could really do it.

Fu Yicheng continued to ask for wine, so lonely that his surroundings seemed to be gray.

"Could it be that you really fell in love with Wen Qian?" These days, Fu Yicheng first supported Wen Qian, and then secretly pinched the peach blossoms. All the signs told Gu Weiyi that Fu Yicheng had most likely fallen.

Fu Yicheng did not deny that what he drank was beer, and he was not drunk yet. Gu Weiyi knew how much he was drinking, and because of this, he was even more surprised.

Touching her chin, she suddenly opened her eyes wide: "Could it be that Wen Qian is your Bai Yueguang?"

"Talk!" Fu Yicheng casually picked up an empty cup and threw it at Gu Weiyi.

Seeing this reaction, Gu Weiyi knew he had guessed right.

No wonder he stopped the last time he filed a complaint with Wen Qian, and sighed: "Everyone has already married and returned home, so it's still uncertain, you really are getting better and better."

It was rare for Fu Yicheng to show a blank expression, he had never been in a relationship, let alone dealt with Wen Qian.

Gu Weiyi was finally able to show his strengths, and when he became interested, he began to pass on his experience.

Hong Jingtong didn't tell Wen Qian about Fu Yicheng looking for him, and followed Wen Qian every day, like a little tail.

Wen Xinyu was already convinced that Fu Yicheng would not make a move this time, Wen Qian was abandoned by Fu Yicheng and couldn't wait to climb into another man's bed, right?
How could she let go of such a great opportunity? After a while, news of Wen Qian's cheating in marriage spread in the recording studio, but Wen Xinyu was obviously not satisfied.

I contacted the paparazzi to take pictures of Wen Qian and Hong Jingtong, and told me that the more ambiguous the angle, the better.

As soon as the photos were posted on the Internet, they became fermented overnight.

When I arrived at the recording studio the next day, I was blocked by a group of reporters.

"Miss Wenqian, may I ask if you really cheated?"

"Why didn't the adulterer come with you? Did he learn the news in advance and dare not show up?"

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