Addicted to Marriage: The Black-bellied President Billions of Love

Chu Youzhou spent a week of peace and quiet in a very leisurely manner.

No one came to find her.

Not even a phone call.

After repaying the money, it was like returning to the previous peace and prosperity.

Chu You porridge was alone at home, eating and sleeping, making himself fatter.

Every day, the parents would post what they saw and heard during their travels in South America, and Chu Youzhou happily watched their sharing.

Although always smiling, this calmness is disturbing, like a sign before a storm.

No, just when Chu Youcong was thinking about whether to inquire about the news, Fu Qingyue suddenly appeared at the door of her house.

Chu Youzhou opened the door, full of surprises: "Why are you?"

"Isn't it because I fell last time that I happened to come to see you." Fu Qingyue smiled sweetly, still holding a large bag of supplements in her hand, as if she really made it herself at that time.

They said that no matter how much Chu Youzhou hated her, he wouldn't push her away, so he opened the door and said, "Come in."

Fu Qingyue put all the things on their table in an elegant manner, and then sat down opposite Chu Youzhou.

Chu You Congee was not polite to her, and said straight to the point: "What do you want me to do, just tell me."

Fu Qingyue looked around her house as if she didn't hear it, "Aren't uncles and aunts here?"

"Ah."

Paid Yue glanced at the takeaway boxes on the table, as well as snacks.

"It seems that you have had an easy week. I am relieved to see that you are fine."

"Fu Qingyue, there are no outsiders here, you don't need to act." Chu You porridge looked at her coldly, the two of them were not in a relationship where they could sit together and chat.

Fu Qingyue leaned on the sofa, always exquisite and elegant, in sharp contrast to the sloppy Chu Youzhou at home at this time.

"Chu You porridge, you know, I rarely admire people." Fu Qingyue looked at her, and said suddenly, "But you, I have always admired you."

Chu Youzhou raised his eyebrows, thinking he had heard wrong.

"You don't have to do anything, but everything is going according to your wishes. Who can compare to such an ability?" Fu Qingyue's words are sincere. After fighting for so many years, she has never been defeated.

Whether it's Lu Ye or Song Juan, she always wins first.

But what about her?

Always lose to her!

In terms of background, education, and appearance, how can you not be better than her?

No matter how delicate the game is, it will die because of Chu Youzhou.

Thinking of this, Fu Qingyue's eyes burned with raging anger.

Chu You Porridge felt baffled by her words: "What exactly are you trying to say?"

Did she drink too much or took the wrong medicine, and came to her house to scold her?
Fu Qingyue said without changing his face, "It's nothing, I just want to express my admiration for you. Things that others can do with all their hard work, are extremely easy for you."

Simply ridiculous.

What is easy for Chu You porridge?

"Did Luye arrange for you to come again?" Chu Youzhou asked impatiently listening to her nonsense.

Fu Qingyue sneered, "I'm the Song family's fiancée now, what right does Lu Ye have to arrange for me?"

"so?"

"Chu You porridge, don't pretend to be innocent in front of me. You can't escape what happened today."

"Today? What's the matter?" Chu Youzhou asked with a question mark.

Fu Qingyue ignored Chu Youzhou's question, and warned gently but coldly: "You'd better sit still, otherwise, when the boat capsizes someday, I'm afraid there won't even be anyone to pull you back."