After breaking up, he was stalked and kissed by his ex uncle

It just so happened that there was a newspaper sale at this time.

"News, news, big news, Miss Song and the big wolf dog of the Fu family are married, take a look, take a look, big news just out of the oven."

The man next to Fu Shiqing said to the boy next to him, "Go out and bring in a newspaper for our Young Master Fu."

"Good."

The boy ran out quickly, and soon came in with a newspaper.

"Give us Young Master Fu a good look."

The boy handed the newspaper to Fu Shiqing, "Young Master Fu, here it is."

Fu Shiqing snuffed out the cigar in his hand, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and glanced at the photo in the center of the newspaper. In the photo, their wolfdog Rhubarb was particularly conspicuous, especially the sign with the words Fu Shiqing written on the dog's neck.

When he saw the sign, Fu Shiqing narrowed his pretty eyebrows slightly, and let out a very light laugh from his throat.

The boy gossiped and said, "I just heard from the newspaper seller that this photo was specially given to them by your wife, and arranged for the most conspicuous layout."

The man next to him applauded.

"Hahahaha, it's interesting. The bride in your family looks weak and weak, but she is a bit ruthless in doing things. Master Fu is like this and wants to marry you. Go back quickly.

It's a festive night in the bridal chamber, don't let the little wife stay alone in the empty room. "

Fu Shiqing snorted, "This yellow-haired girl thinks she can give me power by doing this? It's not like you don't know that the thing I hate the most in my life is an arranged marriage. Since she married this marriage alone, let her go alone.

I don't mind giving up my name to rhubarb. "

"You, you don't know how to be blessed when you are blessed. This Miss Song family is a well-known beauty in Jiangcheng. You don't want to marry more people who want to marry. Don't hurt the hearts of her little beauties."

Fu Shiqing leaned back on the chair indifferently, pointing at the woman singing on the stage.

"How about the red rose?"

"You just love this one, don't you?"

"of course."

Fu Shiqing took a sip of the wine, sat up straight, patted a wad of money on the table, and said to the waiter behind him, "Go, let your red rose come over and have a drink with me."

"That's great, Master Fu."

The singing woman was called down, she sat down beside her, and Fu Shiqing curled her lips lightly.

His eyes fell on her red lips, and he stretched out his hand, "It's so boring to sit there, come here, sit on my lap."

The woman half pushed and said, "Master, there are many people here, and Red Rose is shy."

"Why are you ashamed?" Fu Shiqing grabbed the woman's wrist, pulled her into his arms and sat down, the two of them were in an unusually intimate posture, "New here?"

"Yes, sir, it's my first day at work today."

"No wonder I haven't seen you before. You sing really well. Come on, let me sing for you here."

"Grandpa, I hate it."

When the two were flirting, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a strong light and shadow fell on the ground. As the door was slowly opened, the light and shadow gradually spread.

A figure gradually peeled off from the strong white light.

Wearing a red wedding dress, Song Shiwei stood in the light, with black hair and red lips, as beautiful as a fox demon at night. After looking around for a week, her eyes fell on Fu Shiqing's face.

The eyes of the two people met in the air.

In an instant, it was as if a landslide was happening silently in the air, and the atmosphere instantly cooled down.

The man sitting next to Fu Shiqing touched his arm.

Depend on!

the atmosphere.

too frightening.

Mom, I'm going home...