Tripod wedding

Chapter 1241 The True Lie ([-])

A light flickered on his neck, Xu Qingru stared intently, extremely surprised.

Fu Tianze wore a small necklace around his neck, and the pendant on the necklace was exactly the snowflake silver ring she gave him back then.

Xu Qingru's eyes were moist, and then, warm tears slid down.

"Tianze... you still keep it..."

Her voice trembled, and she didn't know what to say anymore.

Fu Tianze lightly scratched the tip of her nose: "Idiot, of course I kept it. You hung out with me for so many days, didn't you notice?"

hang out?

Xu Qingru blushed.

Before Fu Tianze was not hung around his neck, but on his knuckles as before, Xu Qingru had noticed it long ago.

It's just that she never talked to Fu Tianze about this issue.

Now that I mention it, I feel extremely happy and touched in my heart.

She cracked a smile and asked Fu Tianze mischievously: "You are such a diamond king, there must have been many girls in the United States who were deceived by your appearance and pursued you foolishly in the past few years, right? When they saw the ring on your hand, What do you think?"

Fu Tianze pinched her nose: "What are you thinking about? In recent years, the youngest woman around me is about 38 years old and can be your aunt."

"..." Xu Qingru was speechless.

She knew a little about these things.

There are also occasional rumors within the Tianhuan Group.

They said that their Chairman Fu lived a monk-like life in the United States, and never met alone with any young women. Except for men, the rest of the employees in the CEO's office were women who could be aunts.

Xu Qingru's eyes trembled.

"It's Master Xu, who has been surrounded by many little fresh meats in recent years. How did I hear that they like you very much? Huh?"

Fu Tianze began to ask questions.

Xu Qingru came back to her senses, and joked: "Yes, so Chairman Fu, you are going to compete with a group of fresh meat, isn't it very stressful?"

"Stress? How do you feel about the 'pressure' I'm giving you? Huh?"

Fu Tianze asked ambiguously, Xu Qingru quickly understood what he meant by "pressure", her face flushed slightly, she raised her hand to hit him, but in a blink of an eye, she suddenly exerted force, turned around and suppressed Fu Tianze who was unable to react in time.

"Chairman Fu, who is putting pressure on whom now? Huh?"

Xu Qingru was a little proud, and smiled condescendingly at Fu Tianze.

But why did she forget that there is a word called "eat what you eat".

Therefore, her small and proud behavior had "consequences" that made her complain unceasingly this night. No matter how wronged she was, weeping and begging for mercy, Fu Tianze never let her go.

The tall cherry tree branches and leaves outside the window are still lush. The autumn in Kuncheng does not bring much bleakness. The autumn wind is just right, night and day come alternately, and the moonlight and eyes perform their duties.

Xu Qingru was sitting in front of the vanity mirror, holding the horn comb that Fu Tianze gave her two years ago, combing her hair slowly, thoughtfully.

Fu Tianze got up from the bed, searched around, and saw Xu Qingru who was sitting in front of the dressing table, got up and put on a nightgown, walked behind her, hugged her gently, and kissed her cheek.

Xu Qingru smiled: "You ate all my foundation."

"Foundation? No wonder, it's kind of weird." Fu Tianze smiled lowly, hugging her and making a fuss.

Xu Qingru quarreled with him for a while, grabbed his fidgeting hand, and looked at him with twinkling eyes: "Aren't you going to wash your face?"

"What are you doing up so early, huh?" Fu Tianze asked.

Xu Qingru's heartbeat seemed to slow down a beat.

(End of this chapter)