Kiss her 90,000 times

In the blink of an eye, it was the engagement banquet for Xie Anying and Jia Qingyue.

This time also following Duan Suhua's wish, Fu Conglin gave her son to take care of him for a day.

Originally, Shi Wan wanted to take Fu Yushi with her, but Fu Conglin definitely disagreed, but she couldn't refuse directly, so she made a detour without changing her face, "Everyone else will dress up for the engagement banquet, and you will be the only one at that time." If you are breastfeeding a child, you may cry and pee, and it is difficult for you to clean up."

This sentence really spoke to Shi Wan's heart. It was inconvenient to be pregnant before, so she was more casual in dressing.

Women love beauty, and she is no exception.

When attending an occasion, I naturally hope that I can be radiant and femininity radiates from the inside out.

Although she loves her son, she sometimes feels that he is a burden.

So the couple made up their minds and threw Fu Yushi to Duan Suhua directly.

Shi Wan was still not very relieved: "What if he cries?"

After finally getting rid of this little guy, it is naturally impossible for Fu Conglin to let Shi Wan's attention stay on him, without even thinking about it, "Mom, she can coax, no matter how bad it is, Yuesao is still here."

It's true, Duan Suhua has given birth to three children and has enough experience, let alone confinement maids, they are all high-end confinement maids who paid a high price.

This was Shi Wan's first foreign banquet after giving birth, so naturally she had been preparing for a long time.

In the cloakroom, she took out the winter skirts, coats, hats, and down jackets she liked, and even the high-heeled shoes she hadn't touched for a long time.

Fu Conglin was already dressed neatly. The man was still dressed in a suit, making him tall and tall. He leaned against the wall, looked down at the watch on his wrist from time to time, and looked at Shi Wan's back and forth. His brows frowned slightly.

Shi Wan put on a gray hip-wrapping skirt with a slim white sweater on top, and her curvy figure was unobstructed. She looked at herself in the mirror, turned around slightly, and the hem of the skirt swayed.

She stretched out her hand to lift it, and asked Fu Conglin, "Do you think I look good in this outfit?"

Under the light, the woman's skin was fair, and her face was exquisite and beautiful. Fu Conglin raised her eyes and glanced lightly when she heard the words, her throat suddenly tightened, and she looked back, "It looks good."

Shi Wan snorted, "You said it looked good without even watching it."

Fu Conglin: "..."

She smoothed out her hair again, and the lustrous and soft hair was scattered on her back and shoulders, swaying gently with her movements.

Shi Wan took a pair of earrings, compared them in the mirror, and changed another pair, comparing one ear to the other, turned to look at him, "These two pairs of earrings, which one do you think is more suitable for me today?" Makeup?"

Fu Conglin's expression was condensed and he looked at it seriously, and said, "All are worthy."

Shi Wan was not happy: "I have to choose one, I can't wear one at the same time."

Fu Conglin thought carefully for a few seconds again, and finally said: "The one on the left is more suitable."

Shi Wan glanced at it herself, and directly denied his proposal: "Nonsense, obviously the right side looks better."

"..."

Fu Conglin pursed his lips.

Quiet.

He felt that Shi Wan's intention was to torment him, and since he had decided in his heart that it would be more suitable, he still wanted to ask him, and finally stomped on him and rejected his opinion.

There are inherent differences between men and women in terms of aesthetics. Most men don’t quite understand why women have so many lipstick bags in different colors and styles. In their opinion, they are all similar, but there is a big difference for women. .

Regardless of Fu Conglin's seemingly strategizing posture, in fact, when encountering Shi Wan's insistence sometimes, he will also have a headache.

For example, Shi Wan's dressing table, with all kinds of bottles and cans on it, and the language packaging from various countries, Fu Conglin usually finds it troublesome to scan it at a glance, but Shi Wan can disassemble those things naturally and orderly. Open, apply methodically to your face.

From Fu Conglin's point of view, it is actually a mixture of various chemicals, meaningless at all. If he said this in front of Shi Wan, she would probably blow her hair, and argue with him stubbornly for days and nights. There is no end to the dispute.

He has certain views on Shi Wan, and so does Shi Wan, one of which is his cleanliness.

Like him, he has to sanitize and wipe his hands several times when getting in and out of the car, and rarely goes to places full of fireworks. He seems to be unable to bear the mess, and he is extremely picky in all aspects. , is tantamount to depriving happiness.

Fu Conglin and Shi Wan are like two extremes most of the time, but the amazing thing is that they can still live under the same roof.

Men and women, marriage and relationship, are nothing more than mutual tolerance and adaptation between you and me, tedious entanglement in small and big matters, and finally getting used to understanding.

But when it comes to getting acquainted, knowing each other and loving each other, apart from the difference of the right family, the slight difference in the three views, and the size of the circle of communication, it can be called a miracle that Fu Conglin and Shi Wan can get to the current situation.

Shi Wan put on her earrings before picking out her high heels.

Fu Conglin wisely chose not to speak out.

Fortunately, Shi Wan didn't ask for his opinion, probably because he didn't like him, so she didn't ask.

It's just that when she left, she went around the room.

Seeing her looking like a headless chicken, Fu Conglin frowned, "What are you looking for?"

Shi Wan's footsteps stopped abruptly, and she hesitated for a few seconds before she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. She suddenly looked up at him, her face a little bewildered, "I just... I didn't see my boy."

Fu Conglin reminded her: "Didn't I take it to the old house?"

She nodded, "Yes, I just remembered."

She stood there looking helpless.

Fu Conglin walked over to hold her and held her hand very hard, "You are just too nervous, I didn't tell you not to be too clingy with him, you are not used to it now, what if you go out to film in the future, what will you do as soon as you leave? For several months."

Shi Wan moved her lips awkwardly, wanting to say something to refute, but fell silent again.

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The engagement banquet for the daughter of the mayor of Jiangcheng City was naturally not too contemptuous, it was held in a grand manner, and most of the contacts were celebrities and senior officials from all walks of life.

Shi Wan didn't know Jia Qingyue, so she was quite curious, took Fu Conglin's arm and asked him to take her to meet him.

"Do you know him well?"

"Unfamiliar."

There are many people who want to get close to Fu Conglin, but he may not agree to everyone.

He and Jia Qingyue just met by chance in the shopping mall, only met a few times, and didn't even say a word.

Shi Wan searched the crowd for a while before seeing a man in a suit and leather shoes beside Xie Anying.

She squinted her eyes and looked over.

Fu Conglin: "Did you see it?"

"I saw it."

He is a very ordinary man, just referring to appearance.

Shi Wan asked, "Do you think they are a good match?"

Fu Conglin gave a cold answer without thinking: "It's just for the benefit, they are very good."

Shi Wan: "Then what if it's not for profit?"

Fu Conglin looked at her with lowered eyes, unable to discern any emotion.

But the voice is still very quiet: "In their circle, it is the norm to be in harmony with each other."

Shi Wan seemed to be thinking of something, suddenly lost interest in asking questions, twitched the corners of her lips, and said flatly: "Indeed, it's not just them, even you."

Fu Conglin wanted to tell her more, but she pulled away from his hand and said in a low voice, "I'll go to the bathroom."

He left without waiting for an answer.

Fu Conglin stared at her figure with serious eyes.

When I moved away, I caught sight of a person out of the corner of my eye.

It was Jia Hang.

She timidly glanced this way in the crowd, noticed his gaze, and the mouse ran away like a cat.

There was a hint of coldness on the man's lips.

When Zhao Xian came over, he glanced at him, and asked with a smile, "Your kid didn't bring you here."

Fu Conglin: "In the old house."

He moved closer, "Third Brother, I want to ask you something."

Fu Conglin turned his face, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Ask me?"

Zhao Xian nodded, "Ask you."

After all, he is the only one among the few close friends who got married at an early age and is now promoted to be a father.

He pondered for a few seconds before opening his mouth: "Is the third sister-in-law hard-hearted?"

"..." Fu Conglin squinted at him.

Zhao Xian smiled, and retracted it to make himself look more serious, "I'm serious, is sister-in-law hard-hearted?"

"It's okay, generally."

Zhao Xian nodded to show his understanding, and then asked: "Do you think the chances of a man trying to get him to win a woman's heart are high?"

Fu Conglin knew what he meant without thinking too much.

Feng Shui turns.

He was silent for a moment, then opened his lips: "Five to five points."

Zhao Xian: "..."

Forget it, if he didn't ask this question, each of them would be unreliable.

When chasing women back then, there were all kinds of forms of making friends out of thin air. When it was his turn, no one could help him, especially the one surnamed Wei, who was a bitch and had no conscience.

Out of good intentions, Fu Conglin said generously: "I still have the book that Wei Xingzhou gave me here, can I lend it to you?"

Zhao Xian: "...you don't have to."

He turned around and left.

After taking two steps, he turned back abruptly, "Third Brother, I have some news for you."

Fu Conglin: "Say."

Zhao Xian's face showed a bit of malice, "Do you still remember that a woman dumped you a few years ago?"

"Who?"

He obviously doesn't remember.

Zhao Xian didn't say anything clearly, and gave him a self-seeking look, "She's here today, maybe you'll know who it is when you see her."
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When Shi Wan came out of the bathroom and passed the corridor of the hotel, she ran into a familiar person.

She looked over.

The other party also met her gaze directly, without dodging at all.

His eyes stayed on her stomach for a few more seconds, then a trace of contempt appeared on his face, and he walked away from her.

Shi Wan slowed down, and then walked faster and faster.

He Shuyi staggered a little when being dragged, and couldn't help but pull the person who was rushing straight ahead, "Shuyao, what are you doing so fast?"

Only then did Jia Shuyao slow down, and said to her, "Did you see that woman just now?"

He Shuyi was stunned for a moment, "Which one?"

"The one with the long hair, just walked over."

She reacted and remembered who it was, nodded, "I see, what's wrong with her?"

Jia Shuyao didn't say anything, but put it off first, "What do you think of her?"

He Shuyi thought about it for a moment, and said, "It's pretty good, beautiful."

Jia Shuyao rolled her lips and smiled slightly, mockingly, "Do you know who she is?"

Naturally, He Shuyi didn't know, nor did he know each other.

So Jia Shuyao explained: "The current wife of your ex-fiancé."

It took He Shuyi two seconds to sort out this relationship before she understood, her eyes widened slightly, "The one from Yuanshan?"

Jia Shuyao: "That's him, Fu Conglin."

He Shuyi gasped, feeling a little unbelievable, "I thought he would like that hot type."

She just walked away in a hurry, she couldn't see too clearly, she just thought that the other party was pretty, and she looked a bit Xiaojiabiyu's posture.

After a pause, she asked curiously, "Which family does she belong to?"

Jia Shuyao curled her lips, "She can't compare to you, she's just a small star, I heard her family background is not very good, she's still a single parent."

He Shuyi was even more surprised, "The Fu family actually accepted it?"

"Who knows what dirty tricks were used." Jia Shuyao lowered her head and explained to her.

He Shuyi listened carefully, expressing her own opinions from time to time, with a complicated expression in the end.

"I think she shouldn't be as embarrassing as you said."

Jia Shuyao: "Why not? That's what they all said. You just returned to China, so you don't know about it."

But He Shuyi disagreed: "That's just hearsay, and you don't know her well, how can you say that the wind is the rain."

Jia Shuyao and her wasted a lot of talking, and in the end they were still questioned, and their face became a little ugly, "Believe it or not, it has nothing to do with you anyway, they got married a long time ago, and now they even have a child, is it true or not?" It's not important."

He Shuyi shook her head, "It's important, you know that gossip is very hurtful, especially about a woman's reputation."

Jia Shuyao felt that all her good intentions had been ruined, so she casually said, "What reputation does she have? The entertainment industry is so dirty, her reputation has long been rotten."

"If it's really like what you said, she's such an idiot, why would Fu Conglin marry her? Wouldn't it be humiliating for herself, and you think that with Fu Conglin's status, she will be threatened by a powerless woman? Shu Yao , you just think of people too badly, and she has nothing to do with you, so don't look at her with that kind of bad eyes. "

Jia Shuyao was silent, and felt that what she said made some sense, but she still thought that she was beaten in the face when she just told her the facts she knew, and she was still unhappy.

He Shuyi has a good relationship with her, and would not get angry with her just because of such a sentence, so she slowed down and said to her: "I know you are doing it for my own good, but as you said, Fu Conglin is married and has children, and I and He also only had a short-term marriage relationship, and everything about him now has nothing to do with me."

Jia Shuyao: "Don't you feel unwilling?"

He Shuyi: "No, I don't like him."

At the beginning, she was able to reach a consensus with Fu Conglin on the marriage, but she didn't like him, and he was too lazy to perfuse the so-called love, which was almost equivalent to boring and irritable to him.

She smiled and said, "And speaking of it, I'm sorry for him."

The night before her engagement, she eloped with someone, and since then she has been desperately away from Jiangcheng and the country. She didn't return to China until two days ago, and it was only to join the "benefactor" who helped her at the beginning, Jia Qingyue. engagement ceremony.
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To be honest, Shi Wan herself didn't know what was wrong with her, probably because Fu Conglin's answer was too indifferent.

In her previous cognition, it was hard to imagine how painful it would be if two people who didn't love each other were bound to spend their whole lives together.

It wasn't until she came into contact with Fu Conglin's world and married him that she realized that this phenomenon, which she thought seemed to be falling like the sky, was an ordinary existence in his social circle.

When she thinks about a question, her thoughts will involuntarily diverge, so Fu Conglin often tells her not to think wildly, but she just can't control it.

If Fu Conglin hadn't been with her back then, would he have married an emotionless woman as Mrs. Fu like everyone else, focusing on commercial interests?

Maybe they will be happy, but maybe they will be very dull, or they will live their own lives.

But the answer that can be drawn is that there will be no participation and existence of her, let alone the current Fu Yushi.

To him, she was nothing but dispensable.

Just thinking about this kind of assumption made her feel suffocated.

So when she returned to Fu Conglin's side, her complexion was not very good.

The man tightened her hand, "What's wrong?"

Shi Wan said without thinking: "Fu Conglin, have you ever been married like this?"

Only then did she realize that she knew too little about his past, but he knew her clearly.