Doctor Fu tries to mess with me every night

outside yard.

Fu Sinian stood tall and straight under the century-old magnolia tree.

The long fingers with well-defined knuckles are pinching the phone, and his handsome features are shrouded in light and shadow. If you don't get close, you can't see how gloomy his face is.

I read more than a dozen comments at random, except for those who stepped on Jiang Shuhua, those who praised Fu Qingyang.

He snorted coldly, how blind this year's netizens are.

Praise Fu Qingyang to the point where it should only exist in the sky, but not in the world.

After exiting Weibo, he dialed Zhou Mu's number.

The phone rang twice, and Zhou Mu's voice came, "Master."

"Did you see the post on Weibo?"

Fu Sinian's voice came out of his thin lips coldly.

Zhou Mu was taken aback by the question, "Master, what post?"

Fu Sinian said it simply, and finally said, "Delete the post."

"okay."

After a pause, Zhou Mu said again, "Master, Miss Yu went to Fu's residence tonight to accompany the old man for dinner."

Fu Sinian said indifferently, "As long as the old man doesn't seek trouble, let him go."

After talking on the phone with Zhou Mu, he was about to enter the villa when he saw Fu Qingyang walking out of the villa.

His long and narrow eyes narrowed, and his slender body stood still.

Fu Qingyang came to him, "Cousin."

Fu Sinian raised his eyebrows.

He watched Fu Qingyang take out a cigarette from his pocket indifferently.

He refused indifferently, "I don't smoke."

Fu Qingyang lit one himself indifferently, and put the cigarette case back in his pocket.

Gossipingly asked, "I heard that my cousin and Yu Zi will get engaged a few years ago, and will they hold a wedding after the next year?"

"Where did you hear that?"

Fu Sinian asked coldly.

Fu Qingyang smiled, "The old man said that he pinned the hopes of the entire Fu family on you. I hope you get married early and spread the branches and leaves for the Fu family."

"Your surname is also Fu."

Fu Sinian just said that casually.

Fu Qingyang was very happy, "I know my surname is Fu, so even if the old man doesn't like me, I still want to get married early and let the old man hold his great-grandson early."

Fu Sinian, "..."

Fu Qingyang said, "Huahua and I have lived together abroad for five years. On the night Jiujiu and Qiqi were born, Huahua bled profusely and went around the gate of hell. I was the one who prepared the blood bag in advance."

Fu Sinian frowned.

He didn't know about Jiang Shuhua's past.

Not only her life abroad, he has no impression of what she was like before going abroad.

In the past 20 years, he didn't even pay her the slightest attention.

But when I saw her for the first time, I felt an indescribable feeling.

Fu Qingyang's voice resounded in the courtyard, "I watched Jiujiu and Qiqi grow up, especially Jiujiu, the first sentence of the theory was daddy. At that time, Huahua also joked that Jiujiu treated me better than her. relative."

Speaking of the latter, Fu Qingyang's eyes became gentle.

He seemed stuck in memory.

And the memories of him and Jiang Shuhua were heard by Fu Sinian, and all of them turned into depression in his heart.

"Knowing that there is someone she can't let go of in her heart, are you still so persistent?"

Fu Sinian sneered.

Fu Qingyang's smile froze for a moment in his words.

He looked at the sarcasm in Fu Sinian's eyes, and thought that he, a person who lost even his memory, was no better than him.

His complexion turned slightly better again, "I'm persistent because I have the confidence to guard her for the rest of my life."

"I don't think so."

Fu Sinian hit him unceremoniously, "Just now outside, she refused very clearly, she doesn't like you."

"Except for Jiujiu and Qiqi's father, she doesn't like anyone."

Fu Qingyang met Fu Sinian's ridicule calmly, "Is my cousin also interested in Huahua?"

"..."

Fu Sinian raised his eyebrows and remained silent.

Fu Qingyang had the answer in his heart.

But he didn't show it on his face, he just said, "I advise my cousin to get rid of this idea."

"Oh why?"

It was rare for Fu Sinian to talk so much with Fu Qingyang.

Moreover, the two of them were still calm after talking so much.

Fu Qingyang seemed to be waiting for him to ask, and he couldn't hide his happy mood, "How good my cousin was to Bai Yuning in those years, and how vicious Bai Yuning was to Huahua, if it wasn't for Huahua's luck, he would have died in Bai Yuning in hand."

What he said was true.

But he didn't tell Fu Sinian all about it. Bai Yuning framed Jiang Shuhua eight out of ten times, and it was Fu Sinian who helped Jiang Shuhua in the end.

Even in those years, Fu Sinian also hated Jiang Shuhua.

But he has a love-hate relationship.

Fu Sinian's expression changed.

"I do not know how?"

"Cousin wants to pretend to be blind, no one can help."

Fu Qingyang's voice turned colder, as if he was complaining for Jiang Shuhua, "If my cousin hadn't indulged Bai Yuning, Huahua would not have been severely depressed back then."

"..."

"If my cousin really regards Huahua as a benefactor, then stay away from her, and don't remind her of those bad things in the past, that would be the greatest repayment."

"Why do you decide for her?"

Fu Sinian scoffed disdainfully.

Anger finally emerged in Fu Qingyang's eyes, "I was the one who guarded her during her most difficult five years. And what you and Bai Yuning brought her are all painful memories that she would most like to recall."

After the words came out, Fu Qingyang realized that he had said the wrong thing.

He immediately added, "Although you have never been directly involved, Bai Yuning dared to hurt Huahua because of your connivance. If the truth hadn't come to light, I'm afraid you still don't know who she is, and you don't know who she is. won't care."

For the latter sentence, Fu Sinian himself thought it was true.

He has no memory of Jiang Shuhua, how could he care about her life or death.

But Fu Sinian is Fu Sinian after all.

After Fu Qingyang felt what he said, Fu Sinian would really feel ashamed and no longer approach Jiang Shuhua.

So when he turned to leave.

He suddenly said coolly, "The past is the past, and the future is the future."

Fu Qingyang took one step at a time.

Looking back in the night, he stared angrily at Fu Sinian, who had cold brows.

"What do you mean?"

he asks.

Fu Sinian raised his eyebrows, as always arrogant and cold, "I kissed her and said I would be responsible to her."

"You bastard."

After Fu Qingyang's words fell, he waved his fist to Fu Sinian's face.

Fu Sinian was on guard against him and dodged away.

Looking at Fu Qingyang, who was furious and angry, he stood up straight, "You can't get into her heart for five years, what face do you have to swear sovereignty in front of me."

"If it wasn't for..."

Fu Qingyang was so enraged that he almost lost his mind and said it was because of him.

He wanted to beat Fu Sinian.

However, he was no match for Fu Sinian.

Although Fu Qingyang also practiced.

But since Fu Sinian lost his father, even with the protection of the old man, he still experienced life and death again and again.

His skill is not a bit better than Fu Qingyang's.

It is no exaggeration to say that Fu Sinian was able to kill Fu Qingyang within 5 minutes.

"This is the Shao family, and it's Jiujiu and Qiqi's birthday tonight, I don't want to fight with you. If you want to be beaten, make an appointment, and I will help you."

Fu Sinian twisted Fu Qingyang's arm behind his back and gave a cold warning.

Fu Qingyang blushed and glared at Fu Sinian bitterly.

"I won't allow you to hurt Huahua."

Fu Sinian snorted, and didn't pay attention to his words at all.

"It's not your turn to allow the woman I like."

After he finished speaking, let him go.

Fu Qingyang staggered.

When he stabilized his body, Fu Sinian had already entered the villa calmly.

He stared at Fu Sinian's back, thinking that he was far superior to himself in both fighting and business.

The most hateful thing was that he snatched Huahua away from him time and time again.

The hatred in his heart could not go away, Fu Qingyang took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Fu Sinian, I will make you regret it."

It was Fu Sinian who pushed him to this point.

Originally, he was hesitant to cooperate with Bai Shengmin.

Taking out his phone, he planned to check the popularity of the online posts before calling Bai Shengmin.

But when he clicked on the hot search on Weibo, and there was no post about him proposing to Jiang Shuhua, he entered keywords and searched with a changed face.

result:

The searched content does not exist!

"Fu Sinian, I won't let you be proud all the time."

Fu Qingyang's eyes were scarlet.

One day, he will trample Fu Sinian's pride under his feet and crush him to pieces!

-

When Fu Sinian walked into the lobby of the villa, Shao Wenyu was taking pictures of Jiang Shuhua and the two babies.

Jiujiu and Qiqi leaned in Jiang Shuhua's arms, leaning slightly to kiss her left and right cheeks respectively.

Under the warm and warm light, her smile is gentle and charming, and her brows and eyes are full of maternal love.

He took out his mobile phone, and without a trace, he froze this heart-warming scene.

Looking at her now, he couldn't imagine what it was like for her to be severely depressed.

Fu Sinian once again came up with the idea of ​​wanting to know all about Jiang Shuhua's past.

He wondered if she would never forgive her for the harm she had done to her that he didn't know about.

Just like Fu Qingyang, she didn't want to have any contact with him.

After Shao Wenyu took a photo of Jiang Shuhua, the next step was a group photo of their family.

There are so many people.

In addition to Shao Wenyu's father, Shi's father and Shi's mother, there are also Shi Linlu and Shi Linhuan who came back specially.

Jiang Kai asked Shao Wenyu to give him the camera and said he would take pictures.

In the end, Shao Wenyu refused, "You come to shoot, you have to take the whole picture with us."

"Come and shoot for me."

Yu Mengmeng's voice sounded beside her.

Shao Wenyu glanced at her and handed her the camera.

Jiujiu looked up in the crowd for a moment and saw Fu Sinian.

He asked crisply, "Mom, can I invite Uncle Doctor to take a photo with us?"

Jiang Shuhua was taken aback by the question, "..."

This is a family photo.

And Fu Sinian is an outsider.

Seeing that Jiang Shuhua didn't answer, Qiqi also said softly, "Mom, Uncle Doctor has protected us before, can you invite him to take a photo with us?"

When Shao's father saw that the two children liked Fu Sinian so much, Jiang Shuhua didn't particularly object.

Before she could refuse, he said, "Huahua, today is Jiujiu and Qiqi's birthday, let's fulfill their little wish."

Jiujiu gave a happy "Yeah".

She raised her face and asked, "Mom, why don't you help us get uncle doctor."

After finishing speaking, she winked at Qiqi.

Qiqi gave her a look that you are so smart.

Jiang Shuhua walked in front of Fu Sinian under the eyes of everyone, and suppressed the strange feeling in her heart.

Ask as calmly as possible, "Boss Fu, Jiujiu and Qiqi would like to invite you to take a photo together, is that okay?"

Fu Sinian was half a head taller than her.

At this moment, the distance between the two is neither far nor close.

He looked down at her, and there was no one else in his eyes except her.

"of course can."

His voice is deep, magnetic, and particularly nice.

Jiang Shuhua smiled softly and said politely, "Please."

"Ah."

Fu Sinian bent his lips, his originally handsome facial features became even more handsome and charming because of his smile.

Fu Qingyang who came in from the outside happened to see the scene where Jiang Shuhua invited Fu Sinian to take a photo together.

The jealousy in his eyes was almost uncontrollable.

He lowered his eyes and took two deep breaths before looking up again.

It was not easy for Fu Sinian to stand, but he stood next to Jiang Shuhua.

The moment Yu Mengmeng pressed the shutter, he didn't look at the camera, but tilted his head, looking tenderly at the woman beside him.

Fu Qingyang clenched his hands by his side into fists.