Fu Shaojiao's wife escaped secretly

"Cufflinks, what cufflinks?" Uncle Fu frowned, and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Looks like this..." Mama Fu rummaged on the coffee table a few times and found the paper with cufflinks on it.

The eldest aunt went to the drawing and looked at it for a while, then said puzzledly: "Hey, this is not..."

"No, the cufflinks my brother gave me back then were platinum. This should be given to some client. After all, that year was the [-]th anniversary of the group." Uncle Fu interrupted his aunt and took the blueprint : "I'll help you find out, you wait for my news."

"Okay, then please, big brother." Fu's mother nodded repeatedly.

"Let's go." Uncle Fu stared at Auntie, and the two walked out quickly.

After getting in the car, the eldest aunt immediately lost face and muttered unhappily: "What's the matter with you today, why didn't you let me talk?"

"What are you talking about! I told you before I came here, don't say a few words today." Uncle Fu frowned, and said with a sad face: "The Fan family doesn't know what they are doing. They have so many business contacts with APM in recent years. , If they really want to be investigated to the end, APM will be implicated. If you still want to live your good life, just say a few words."

The eldest aunt's arrogance suddenly fell, she endured it for a while, and leaned on Uncle Fu: "Honey, isn't that cuff button yours? I remember that Lingchuan father put it on for you with his own hands."

Uncle Fu's face darkened, and he scolded displeasedly: "You remember wrong!"

The eldest aunt was startled by him, and asked in a low voice: "Did I remember wrong..."

"It's just that you misremembered! What else can you do with your mouth other than talking nonsense? When is this, and you still want to take trouble on yourself? If I said it was for the client, it was for the client, right? You don’t want to save your brother and your nephew? Your brother took these cufflinks back then! You’ve been messing around with them for so long, you’ve already burned yourself, learn to shut up!”

Uncle Fu reprimanded him, his stern expression was completely different from usual.

The aunt was stunned for a long time, and said in a dazed way: "So that's the case, don't be angry. I'll listen to you."

The car finally quieted down.

The heavy rain slammed on the roof of the car. After watching the rain for a while, the eldest aunt murmured: "I thought Lingchuan's mother died, and the property would be in our hands. I didn't expect Lingchuan to come back again. It's so annoying. .Why don't you hit him with a few thunderbolts and kill him..."

With a few bangs, the lightning tore apart fiercely in the sky, and fell straight down like a sharp arrow!

"Ah!" The auntie let out a terrified scream as she watched the lightning wipe the car and hit the tree on the side of the road.

"What the hell is your name!" Uncle Fu was also frightened, and angrily pushed off the aunt who threw herself on him: "Sit on the side, don't touch me."

"I'm scared!" The eldest aunt began to cry, "Husband, it's thundering my husband."

Uncle Fu's face was livid, he brushed the shoulder she leaned against, and moved towards the window.

It was raining harder, until the street lamps became blurred.The dim light cast into the window of the car reflected half of Uncle Fu's face in a dark green color, showing a bit of ferocity.

Suddenly, his phone rang a few times, and a message popped up on the screen: [That child is a girl]

girl?daughter?Uncle Fu was stunned.

……

In the morning, the rain still showed no signs of abating.

"The typhoon here is so powerful that some people's balconies in Yong'an Building were blown away." Lu Yao sat at the dinner table with his legs crossed, watching the news.

"Eat." Lu Yi came over with two glasses of milk and placed them in front of Lu Jinmian and Xiao Yue'er.

"Mianmian and Xiaoyue'er haven't woken up yet... Hey, didn't Xiaoyue'er sleep with you last night? Where is she now?" Lu Yao suddenly came to his senses and turned his head to look at the living room.

Lu Yi dragged his chair away and sat down, as if he didn't hear Lu Yao's words.

After a while, Lu Yao suddenly realized that Xiao Yueer and Fu Lingchuan were together!
"Damn it." Lu Yao's expression darkened, he grabbed the fried sticks on the table and took a big bite.

"Mianmian drank alcohol last night and was still sleeping. Fu Lingchuan is in the garden with Xiao Yue'er." Lu Yi said slowly.

"You are so lukewarm, why don't you beat out Fu." Lu Yao said angrily.

Lu Yi looked up at Lu Yao, and asked, "And then?"

"Then……"

Then Lu Jinmian beat them both out!

Lu Yao was immediately discouraged, his handsome face was wrinkled, and he said sadly: "But Fu Lingchuan can't agree that Mianmian has many husbands."

"Mianmian won't agree either." Lu Yi said calmly.

He has gradually figured it out these days. Lu Jinmian loved Fu Lingchuan in the first place. He and Lu Yao took care of Lu Jinmian at first out of repaying kindness. Later, he fell in love with Lu Jinmian. like.

"You can persuade her to coax her..." Lu Yao said disappointedly.

The drooping eyebrows and eyes look like a big dog that has lost its bones.

"I can't persuade you, you go by yourself." Lu Yi wiped his hands, buried his head in the kitchen: "I'll make some noodles for Xiao Yueer."

Lu Yao was even more lost. He lost his only ally, and his last bit of hope was shattered into dross.After sitting depressed for a while, Lin Jin's voice came from outside the door.

"Where's Mr. Fu? His mother is here."

"What is that old witch doing here?" Lu Yao frowned, and walked towards the living room holding back his anger.

At the gate, I saw Fu Lingchuan walking slowly with Xiao Yue'er in his arms. Xiao Yue'er was wearing a beautiful floral dress, holding a fresh peony flower in her small hand, and was biting the petals with her mouth open.

Lu Yaozheng was so jealous, and when he reached out to hug the child, Mama Fu's voice sounded.

"Why, wearing a skirt?" She got out of the car and looked at Xiao Yue'er in surprise and timidity.

"Girls wear skirts of course." Fu Lingchuan looked at Mama Fu and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I want to see you, see the child... Isn't it a son?" Fu's mother asked suspiciously: "Could it be twins?"

"Thanks to you, it would be nice to keep this one coming safely, where are the twins?" Fu Lingchuan looked at Xiao Yue'er, his tone was not as indifferent as when he was facing Fu's mother alone.

"Can I hug her?" Mother Fu looked at Xiao Yue'er and couldn't help stretching out her hand.

The little thing looks so pretty!
Pink and soft, with a pair of dark and clear eyes.

"No hug, no hug." Xiao Yue'er shook her head and slipped into Fu Lingchuan's arms.

Mama Fu was a little embarrassed, and quickly withdrew her hand that was outstretched in mid-air.

"The child is very recognizable..." She stuttered for a while, then sighed: "When you were young, you only let me hold you, and you didn't let others hold you."

Fu Lingchuan slowed down, and turned to look at Mama Fu.

"Mom is really wrong. Mom just wants to reunite with you!" Fu's mother whispered with red eyes: "I want to hold a birthday party for the child, so that she can recognize her ancestors, okay?"