Difficult ex-wife

Fu Group.

In the pantry.

As soon as Song Qiao came in, he saw a group of assistants chatting enthusiastically while swiping their phones.

"Song Special Assistant, come quickly." The little assistant shouted excitedly.

Song Qiao opened a bottle of Happy Fat House Water, and went over to join in the fun while drinking.

The little assistant released a video, which was the clip of Ye Fu yelling at Fu Nancen in the hospital.

"Fu Nancen, why are you so annoying now!" Ye Fu's impatient voice almost overflowed the screen.

And President Fu, who always only yells at others, was yelled at in front of so many people. Not only did he not turn his face, but he even smiled and said to the onlookers, "My wife is here. She has a bad temper and has affected everyone."

Pfft~ The drink in Song Qiao's mouth was sprayed directly.

Everyone backed away in disgust.

Song Qiao wiped his mouth and coughed a few times: "Who? Who changed the face of our President Fu's AI?"

"Is there still something dirty that has entangled our President Fu?"

"Song Special Assistant, your focus is wrong, Mr. Fu and Ms. Ye went to the gynecology department together!" The little assistant was about to shout in Song Qiao's ear.

"This... Boss Fu is going to be a father?" Song Qiao whispered more and more quietly, and finally became angry. How dare he have such a terrible idea?
"Yeah, just read the post."

Song Qiao hurriedly took the assistant's mobile phone, and carefully read the post.

The initiator of the post was the couple who wanted to take a photo together.

She posted all the group photos on the social platform, praising Ye Fu for her beauty, and also said that the previous gossip about the marriage disagreement on the Internet was all fake. It is obvious that Mr. Fu loves his wife very much. Accepting it obediently, she also mentioned the details of protecting Ye Fu all the time in the elevator, and finally concluded that the couple came to the gynecology department because they were happy.

"My God, what have I missed!" Song Qiao slapped his forehead. He was recently sent to deal with Tang Fei's problems, and his head was getting big.

Song Qiao didn't even drink any drinks, and asked his assistant to send him the post, and he ran to Mr. Fu.

Inside the President's Office.

Fu Nancen is dealing with business, and there will be a party in the evening, so he has to go back to Furong Residence early.

The corners of his mouth couldn't stop twitching when he thought of having a family with Ye Fu.

Song Qiao knocked on the door and came in, and quickly showed him the post.

After reading it, Fu Nancen's brows were filled with joy.

"Mr. Fu, do you need me to have someone process the video?" After all, this video will damage Mr. Fu's stalwart image.

"Very good, let's do a wave of publicity based on this post." Not only was Fu Nancen not angry, but he even wanted to add fire. When the time came to the point of the trial, he could also use this to prove his relationship with Ye Fu. There is no such thing as a broken relationship.

As for the evidence of cohabitation, he had to spend some time thinking of a way.

"Boss Fu, are you really going to be a father?"

"Isn't it good?" Fu Nancen read the post back and forth several times, and the writing was very good, and it was still at this juncture, "When the couple move into Zhiyixuan, give them a housewarming gift."

"Mr. Fu, does the old man know?" Song Qiao couldn't hold back his excitement. He wanted to report to the old man immediately. The old man would definitely reward him. This was the only time he and his wife had a luxurious honeymoon trip.

"It's not time yet." But Fu Nancen had a premonition that it would happen this time. Ye Fu said that the aunt's arrival was a lie to him. What did he think of, "Is it because pregnant women have a particularly bad temper?"

"It seems that there is such a thing. It is said that the hormones in the body have changed greatly, so what happened." Song Qiao replied.

"When I'm sure, you can tell grandpa." He couldn't see the little Jiujiu in Song Qiao's heart, so just treat it as a reward for him.

*
Compared to the last time when they moved into Zhiyixuan, only Zhao Jin and Julie came to celebrate.

This time, moving to a new house is a lot of fun.

In the large open-air garden of Furong Residence, it was arranged as a luxurious party scene.

Ye Fu's classmates and friends all came, there were many young people, and the atmosphere was lively, chatting around Ye Fu.

Ye Fu, who was somewhat repulsed by moving to a new house, felt much better with the participation of her classmates and friends.

Fu Nancen invited Ji Huai and a few people over here, and none of the friends in the business field were invited, but they couldn't stop them from sending congratulatory gifts one after another.

One of these gifts was given by Gu Lin.

The congratulatory gift was a priceless antique vase. After Ye Fu learned about it, she was sure that Gu Lin had really forgotten her. Every time he gave her a gift, it must be related to her, but this time the gift was pure. It is a courtesy exchange.

Julie didn't come because of work, so she sent two boxes of snail noodles and a big durian.

Zhao Jin was entrusted by her, not only had to deliver it for her, but also had to help advance the money.

In the big garden, colorful lights flickered and laughter continued.

Fu Nancen and Ji Huai were chatting on the sidelines, but their eyes kept following Ye Fu who was being dragged by his classmates to play games.

Today, she wore the improved red cheongsam sewn for her by Ye Mama, which showed her complexion especially, and she seemed to shine in the crowd.

"It's nice to be young." Ji Huai said with emotion.

There is no intrigue in the market, no beatings from society, only fearless publicity and beautiful longing.

"Yeah, in front of them, we are all old men, and they don't even call us when they play games." Zhao Jin laughed.

The pressure came to Fu Nancen all at once.

Fu Nancen raised his eyebrows. He dressed up specially today. He wore jeans with a black sweater, sneakers for leather shoes, and his hair was carefully trimmed. He is no longer a mature curly head.

"Youth is not just about dressing up, your temperament doesn't match." Zhao Jin commented.

"Boss Fu, no matter how you dress up, you will still be considered Xiaofu's uncle when you walk on the road." Ji Huai joked.

Fu Nancen: ...

Say a nice word and die?

Song Qiao opened his belly to eat in the self-service food area, and his mobile phone rang.

He took it out and saw that it was Tang Fei calling.

Call at this time?What's wrong!
At this time, Tang Fei was standing in front of the two big iron doors engraved with flowers in Furong Residence, and she could see the excitement of the party from a distance. She rang the doorbell, but no one answered.

Fu Nancen's phone was no longer available, so she could only call Song Qiao.

"Mom, why didn't Dad see us?" Xiao Ke pouted aggrievedly.

The little hand patted the door and kept calling Dad.

"Because Dad was snatched away by a bad woman." Tang Fei touched her daughter's head and looked at the luxurious villa resentfully.

Compared with the word "Fu Yuan" that she custom-made, the three flamboyant characters of Furongju seem to be from the hands of famous masters.

She also saw the gossip on the Internet, Ye Fu is pregnant?She really couldn't calm down anymore, she always thought that Fu Nancen didn't touch her because of his health problems, but the news of Ye Fu's pregnancy completely shattered her last trace of confidence!
She lost, she really lost.

But she was not reconciled, she finally saw the dawn, how could she fall back into the dark abyss again!

The phone is connected.

The background sound of Songqiao's phone is the same as the singing sound coming from the villa at this time.

"Song Special Assistant, I live outside Furong, I want to apologize to Ms. Ye, and send a housewarming gift along the way." Tang Fei said her purpose.

Song Qiao's face was wrinkled into a chrysanthemum shape, what the hell!Xiaosan made trouble at home.

"Miss Tang, let's go. Don't waste the last trace of Mr. Fu's affection for you. The compensation that should be given to you will not be less than you. Don't bother." Song Qiao walked quickly towards the gate of the villa. go.

Zhiyi was almost bald by a group of Ye Fu's classmates, and when she saw Song Qiao leaving, she immediately followed up.

As soon as he reached the gate, Zhiyi smelled the breath of a stranger, and barked at the gate.

The crying of the child came in immediately.

Song Qiao's heart sank, the child's cries were very penetrating, although the banquet was very lively, it was inevitable that it would attract the attention of others.