Ma'am, don't be greedy, Mr. Fu brings hundreds of billions and children to marry

Sheng Yiruo had never heard of Chen Wanning having a crush, so she told Fang Zhilin like this to persuade Fang Zhilin to quit.

She pondered for a moment before replying, "Lemon is two years older than me, and we are not classmates. I don't know if she liked anyone when she was in school."

Fang Zhilin pursed his lips, alarm bells ringing in his heart, his lover in school was probably a relationship that ended without a problem, so now that Chen Wanning said that he has someone he likes, does he mean that he has someone he likes now?

He leaned back on the sofa, then raised his eyebrows and asked, "Yiruo, what kind of man does Chen Wanning like?"

Naturally, Sheng Yiruo turned to her best friend Chen Wanning. She did not hesitate to lie and claimed that she had someone she liked, and she wanted to reject Fang Zhilin's overtures, because she really didn't want to have anything to do with Fang Zhilin.

She pulled out a cold sneer, "It's not like you anyway."

In a word, Fang Zhilin's face darkened, and Fu Zhaochen gloated. He squeezed Sheng Yiruo's little hand, "Go upstairs and wait for me."

Fu Zhaochen's voice was gentle and doting, and Fang Zhilin got goosebumps when he heard it. He rolled his eyes at the two of them, and went straight to the bar to find a cup.

Sheng Yiruo was obedient and went straight upstairs to sleep.

Not long after, Fang Zhilin came over with a cleaned cup, and he glanced at the fruit Sheng Yiruo had prepared, "This future young lady of the Fu family's hospitality is a bit cold, wine with fruit?"

Fu Zhaochen glanced at the wine that Fang Zhilin brought, and then at the fruit platter Sheng Yiruo had prepared. His low voice sounded melodiously, "The Bordeaux produced by Chateau Moutonrothschild in France is not stable, and there are surprises in good years. In a bad year, it smells like coffee, but it can be a surprise when paired with pineapple.”

After speaking, he inserted a piece of pineapple from the fruit plate and handed it to Fang Zhilin, "My woman knows more about wine than you do."

Fang Zhilin, "..."

He dubiously took the pineapple and took a bite, then took another sip of the red wine, which really had a new taste, surprising and delighting people.

Fu Zhaochen raised his eyebrows, "Tsk, what expression do you have? If you think it's not good, I still have garlic in my kitchen."

Red wine with garlic?

Fang Zhilin almost choked, he coughed for a long time before opening his mouth, "Can you not be so hurt?"

Fu Zhaochen ate two grapes, "Okay, don't you want to chat? You can start now."

Fang Zhilin, "..."

He said wistfully, "I think I'm popular among women. Why doesn't Chen Wanning have any interest in me? Besides, when I was testing Alps and we were together at night, she looked dazed."

"Isn't it her?"

Fu Zhaochen stretched out his finger and poked Fang Zhilin's chest, "Have you checked this tattoo?"

"No," Fang Zhilin's face turned pale, "What do you think we are related to, that is what I can see if I want to see it?"

Fu Zhaochen's fox eyes were slightly curved, and his smile was shallow, "You can invite Chen Wanning to the dinner party when you return home, not only the invitation, but also the dress and jewelry."

After finishing speaking, he compared his breasts, which meant that the dress was a tube top.

Fang Zhilin thought this method was good, "Then what if she doesn't wear it?"

"You are the home of the banquet at your house. Isn't it feasible to find a waiter who doesn't wink and pour some wine, cakes, etc., and you prepare a dress for her?"

Fu Zhaochen pondered for a moment, "Tsk, just to be on the safe side, choose the one I just said. The first one is too deliberate, and it's easy to slip through."

Fang Zhilin suddenly gave Fu Zhaochen a thumbs up, "Mr. Fu is mighty, Mr. Fu yyds!"

Fu Zhaochen got up and pointed to the door, "You go after eating and drinking, I have to go upstairs to accompany Yiruo."

Fang Zhilin, "..."

Seeing Fu Zhaochen go upstairs in the elevator, Fang Zhilin muttered, "President Fu values ​​sex over friends, what a beast!"

After returning to the room, Fu Zhaochen hugged the sleeping Sheng Yiruo into his arms, and he chuckled, "Little lazy cat, you can really sleep."

The next day, Fu Zhaochen called Ye Yucheng.

During this period of time, Ye Yucheng lived in the suburbs, in a villa not far from the medical care hospital. He and Sheng Yixia lived a peaceful pastoral life.

If it wasn't for the sudden call from Fu Zhaochen, he seemed to have forgotten that there was still a seven-day agreement with Fu Zhaochen.

Ye Yucheng was holding the phone carelessly, but her eyes were on Sheng Yixia who was picking tomatoes. She was wearing a cotton ankle-length skirt and a beige linen fisherman hat, giving her a girly look.

His eyes fixed on her, unable to move away.

Fu Zhaochen got straight to the point, "How is the nightclub thinking?"

Ye Yucheng nodded, "I agree, you mail the agreement over, and I'll mail it back to you after I sign it."

Fu Zhaochen frowned, looking displeased, "Let's sign in person, I don't trust you."

Ye Yucheng's recent work is all about video conference processing and telecommuting, and most of them are sent by Chu Yan, who gives instructions.

He didn't want to give up the time alone with Sheng Yixia, such a quiet and leisurely time was like a piece of good fortune in his life, he wanted to hold it tightly in his hand, and didn't want to miss a single minute.

Because of those injuries, the current harmony and comfort seemed to be stolen by him, and he had to protect it.

"If you're worried, you can come here to sign. Bring Yi Ruo with you. Last time you came here, she was very happy."

Fu Zhaochen paused, then curled up and tapped his fingers on the table, "Yi Ruo is busy recently, I'll go over."

At this time, Ye Yucheng saw Sheng Yixia running out of the tomato garden screaming, she was afraid of bugs, caterpillars, moths and all other bugs, she ran out without even picking up the tomatoes.

Ye Yucheng hung up the phone, strode to pick up Sheng Yixia, stretched out his ape arms to hug him, then turned around and let her leave the half-human tall tomato tree.

For a moment, Sheng Yixia seemed to have returned to the summer camp where the two first met. At that time, Ye Yucheng carried her out in the same way, because there were caterpillars in the grass.

Ye Yucheng looked at Sheng Yixia's starry eyes. He hadn't seen the light in her eyes for a long time.

He kissed her excitedly and excitedly, domineeringly with the tacit understanding and tenderness between husband and wife, he rubbed her into his arms, Sheng Yixia didn't reject him like before, but responded to him, in his heart I was so happy and couldn't help but go one step further.

Upstairs, he kissed Sheng Yixia's skin inch by inch, his swollen passion was like a madness growing in the dark and he couldn't stop at all, Sheng Yixia suddenly pushed him, "I want a drink of water."

Every time before Sheng Yixia was with him, she always drank water habitually. Ye Yucheng knew about this habit over the years.

He turned over and poured Sheng Yixia a glass of water, she took a few sips, then handed the glass to Ye Yucheng, "Do you want to drink?"

The water droplets on the corners of Sheng Yixia's lips were like dewdrops hanging on the roses. He felt itchy to see it, so he took the water glass and drank it in one gulp.

Ye Yucheng put the water glass aside, and leaned over his body, he felt his hotness deepened, his kiss was urgent and fierce, Sheng Yixia responded exhaustedly.

Not long after, Ye Yucheng fell into a drowsy sleep. Seeing that he was unresponsive, Sheng Yixia pushed him down.

Sheng Yixia got up and made a call, and a middle-aged woman with an unattractive appearance walked in.

Sheng Yixia chuckled, "Excuse me, take it out, wipe it with paper and throw it into the trash can, then you can go!"

She took out a stack of money from her bag and put it beside the bed, then gathered up her pajamas and closed the door.

Sheng Yixia went to the bar and poured a glass of wine. She hadn't had a drink for a long time, and now she had tears in her throat, and she couldn't hold back the tears.

Until the middle-aged woman came out shyly, "Madam, it has been done as you said."

Sheng Yixia nodded, "Let's go! Don't come to this kind of place again."

She wiped away her tears and returned to Ye Yucheng's side. The room was filled with the smell after sex, and the ambiguous atmosphere that used to fascinate her now made her feel sick intuitively.

Sheng Yixia looked at the sleeping man. His face was deep and his nose was straight, which was still what she liked.

But the person she once loved the most hurt her completely.

Ye Yucheng felt very tired when he woke up, and the scene in his memory made him unable to tell whether it was reality or a dream.

Looking at Sheng Yixia who was sleeping next to him, and the things in the trash can.

He hooked the corner of his mouth, "Yiyi, I can finally start again."

At that time, Fu Zhaochen was driving Sheng Yiruo on the way to Yeyucheng's villa.

He was talking on the phone, "There are a lot of people at the airport, so the welcome ceremony should be simpler, but it needs to be thoughtful."

Sheng Yiruo, "..."