Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

Fu Yicheng ran back to get the surfboard, until his back was out of sight, Wen Qian kicked the high heels on her feet and stepped into the water.

Sa Yazi started to play, but after all, he could only talk and play, kept stepping on the beach, and watched it being flattened by the waves.

Going round and round, but always enjoying it, Wen Qian just laughed inexplicably when she didn't know what was so fun about it.

Fu Yicheng hugged the surfboard and walked behind her without knowing when.

Wen Qian, who suddenly turned her head to see if Fu Yicheng was here, was caught off guard and saw Fu Yicheng standing very close to her, she fell backward in fright.

Fu Yicheng quickly supported Wen Qian's waist, and pulled her into his arms: "You sent me away just to play with the water?"

"No, I really want to watch you surf. Of course, playing in the water is also true."

Fu Yicheng smiled helplessly: "Next time you want to play, just tell me. It's not that I won't let you play."

A grin against her will appeared on Wen Qian's face. That's not what she said at Wang Huai's house last time, and she even poked her where she couldn't swim.

"Really?"

"But I must be present." Fu Yicheng added another condition under Wen Qian's fiery gaze.

Wen Qian showed an expected expression: "Understood, you can play."

Fu Yicheng threw the surfboard into the sea and started his performance.

The vast sea was his stage, first lying on his stomach, then slowly standing up, Wen Qian's exclamation on the shore made Fu Yicheng even more motivated.

Fu Yicheng came back 10 minutes later, he didn't change into his swimsuit, his body was completely soaked, and he could even smell the salt in the seawater when he got close.

"When was the last time you played?" Wen Qian hasn't seen Fu Yicheng play since they were together, and it's a lie that he can play so well.

"When I was in school."

Many of his skills were learned when he was in school. In order to make Gao's father think that he is a dandy waste, so not only will he not deduct his money, but he will give him more, trying to raise him.

It's just that he doesn't know that Fu Yicheng enjoys every hobby and hobby very well.

"Have you ever encountered any danger?" She felt scary to me when I looked at her, let alone Fu Yicheng galloping on the waves.

"Yes, I turned over into the sea when I first started learning, and I was almost eaten by a shark."

Wen Qian stopped suddenly, her face turned pale: "Really?"

Fu Yicheng couldn't hold back anymore, he stretched out his finger that was stained with sea water and hooked Gou Wenqian's nose: "You can believe that too." Where did the shark come from in the shallows?
The chest was caught off guard by Wen Qian's hand: "You are making a joke of this!"

Can she not believe it?
Fu Yicheng felt that the joke might be a bit too much, so he comforted him: "It's true that it fell into the sea, but the shark is fake."

"Who brought you to play with this?" Wen Qian pouted angrily, not taking her life seriously.

"Isn't it easy to play with these things?" The school that Father Gao sent him to had a lot of second-generation ancestors, and these were trivial things.

"Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to me for you."

It took Wen Qian a while to coax her softly before showing her smile again.

The largest high-end bridal shop in J City.

Fu Yicheng had long contacted the manager to bring Wen Qian to customize the wedding dress.

"Didn't Mom already do it for us? What are you doing here?" Wen Qian glanced at the sample clothes in the window just now, the price was astonishingly expensive, and Shengtong was worried that Fu Yicheng would use a large amount of money will affect.

Fu Yicheng pushed Wen Qian's back: "Don't worry, I'm using my own money."

He took Wen Qian to see the manor, and Wen Qian saved him so much, it was really helpless and funny.

"Ok."

Wen Qian's psychological burden was gone, and she began to look at the wedding dress seriously.

The two designers are already waiting, because it is high-end, there are not many samples, but each one has a distinctive style and exquisite style.

The reason why there are two designers is because they adopt a competitive mechanism, so that customers will have a variety of choices: "What style of wedding dress does Mrs. Fu like?"

As Mrs. Fu, Wen Qian is the envy and envy of many women in the city. Even if Fu Yicheng's business has gone bankrupt, his face and figure still can't be found in J City.

"I like something with a fairy air, but not too heavy." Wen Qian tried wedding dresses when she was shooting a magazine before. The fairy air was enough, but too many layers of gauze were added, and the heavy one made her sweat all the time.

Fu Yicheng was surprised that Wen Qian said her request for the wedding dress without thinking, and tilted her head slightly to hold back her smile. It seems that Wen Qian also thought about the wedding.

If Wen Qian could hear Fu Yicheng's inner thoughts, it could only be said that he was thinking too much.

"Any requests for diamonds and accessories?"

"Diamonds are fine, but I have to use my own. You can go to my house to get them." The diamond Wenxi in the bridal shop doesn't believe in quality, and the diamonds given by Mr. Wang should come in handy.

The designer was a little surprised. As expected of Mrs. Fu, diamonds can be described as "take whatever you want".

"Then what is Mr. Fu's request?"

Suits are actually much more difficult to design than wedding dresses. First of all, there is only one style, and second, it is unlucky to use them for weddings.

"As long as it matches Sissy's wedding dress." The simple explanation is a couple's outfit.

"Okay, the design draft will be released within two days, please go back and wait, both of you."

It was said to be two days, but both designers wanted Wen Qian to choose their own work, so they sent the design draft in the evening.

I also made 3D modeling to let Wen Qian see it more clearly.

Wen Qian struggled: "They all look good, and they haven't been made yet, so I don't know which one is better."

Fu Yicheng propped up his hands and leaned over: "Well... I want it all." He directly helped Wen Qian make a decision.

The familiar tone made Wen Qian dumbfounded, but she wanted it in her heart: "In this way, I will pay for the set that I am not satisfied with."

Fu Yicheng was unhappy: "Impossible."

If Wen Qian was asked to pay, it would spread that he would not be laughed to death by his friends.

"Then if I buy your suit, I want both."

Fu Yicheng covered Wen Qian's mouth with his hands, turned over and pressed down, so that she had no chance to speak again.

……

Sheng Jing's father found out the news that Fu Yicheng was about to hold a wedding, and Fu Jinan went to the capital to sit in town again. The hearts of the people he managed to win over showed signs of slackening.

But Sheng Jing didn't listen to him, and stayed in J City, refusing to come back: "Why didn't you tell me that Fu Yicheng was going to have a wedding?"

The fake undercover next to Shengjing "forced" Shengjing to answer the phone.

Shengjing was not making tea this time, and just finished a video conference with the executives of its subsidiary company, so he was in a good mood.

"Having a wedding is not about obtaining a certificate, it's just a formality. Why do I tell you?" It was too late to stop it.

"What do you know? This is our chance. As long as we do something at Fu Yicheng's wedding, Fu Jinan will definitely collapse. At that time, the Fu family will have no backbone and heirs, and it will be in my pocket."