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

Hearing Fu Zhaochen teasing him about being broken in love, Fang Zhilin's face turned pale.

He loosened his tie, "He just wants to have a one-night stand with me, and I'm the only one who wants to be nice to him stupidly."

Fu Zhaochen licked his lower lip, holding the champagne glass in his hand, he shook it lightly, "Do you believe it?"

Fang Zhilin, "..."

Fu Zhaochen said firmly, "Yiruo's friends are definitely not random people. She may have some difficulties, or she just said that because she just doesn't like you."

Fang Zhilin sneered, "Is it always a refusal?"

Fu Zhaochen shrugged his shoulders, the meaning was obvious.

Qin Siyuan stood in the distance and looked at Sheng Yiruo. She comforted Chen Wanning and took her hand. The corners of his mouth turned up, thinking that this girl is really kind-hearted.

He turned his head and saw Fu Siyao again, she was being invited to dance by a young rich second generation, she seemed not against that man, she stretched out her slender hand.

Qin Siyuan paused slightly, when his phone rang, it was his father.

He said in a low voice, "The police here are going to release Dai Ke, I'm going to invite someone over here, let Fu Zhaochen come over..."

Qin Siyuan went to a quiet corner to answer his father's call.

After a while, Qin Siyuan hung up the phone, and when he looked up, he saw that Fu Siyao had already gone dancing with that man.

He stood aside and looked coldly at the man's hand on Fu Siyao's waist, his gaze was cold and sinister.

"Si Yuan, let me introduce you to my daughter Fang Zhiran."

The voice of Fang's father Fang Yuanshi came over, and Qin Siyuan hurried back to his senses, put down the goblet and took Fang Zhiran's hand, "Hello, Qin Lv, Fang Zhiran."

"Fang Lu is good, my humble Qin Siyuan."

Qin Siyuan's expression was indifferent and polite, naturally he looked like an elite in the legal field.

Fang Yuanshi was very satisfied with him, and intentionally matched him with Fang Zhiran, which just happened to break her thoughts about Fu Zhaochen for many years.

After Fang Yuanshi made the introduction, he asked the two of them to chat, and he left.

Qin Siyuan's eyes drifted to Fu Siyao, while Fang Zhiran looked at Fu Zhaochen and Sheng Yiruo who were dancing on the dance floor.

The two stood there in silence.

Qin Siyuan turned his head and glanced at Fang Zhiran. She was a standard cold-tempered beauty with an outstanding temperament, but she looked a bit bland, not as bright and charming as Fu Siyao.

Why did he think of Fu Siyao again?

Qin Siyuan looked down at Fang Zhiran, and followed her gaze to see Fu Zhaochen.

He chuckled, "Fang Lu likes Fu Zhaochen?"

Fang Zhiran withdrew his gaze, then looked up at Qin Siyuan, who was outstanding in appearance, "What? Qin Lv is still interested in my love life?"

"That's not true, it's just that I like Sheng Yiruo."

It is not difficult for Qin Siyuan to express his liking. He has received so many years of education abroad, and what he likes the most is the directness of foreigners' feelings.

Fang Zhiran paused slightly, "Tsk, why not help each other?"

Qin Siyuan frowned, then nodded.

At the end of the song, Qin Siyuan came to invite Sheng Yiruo to dance, and Fang Zhiran came to invite Fu Zhaochen.

The scene at that time, Sheng Yiruo thought it was a large Shura field.

Fu Siyao, who hadn't gone far, frowned, and she walked over with her dance skirt, smiling brightly, "Mr. Qin, do you want to dance? I'll accompany you!"

After finishing speaking, she pulled Qin Siyuan's arm and dragged him onto the dance floor.

Fu Zhaochen licked his lower lip, and looked at Fang Zhiran helplessly, "Zhiran, this is not a college waltz ballroom dance exam, I can't be your dance partner."

Fang Zhiran looked at Sheng Yiruo and chuckled, "I almost forgot that Mr. Fu is already famous. Forget it, I won't relive my old dream of university."

Sheng Yiruo looked up at Fu Zhaochen, "You want to dance with sister Zhiran, I don't mind."

Fu Zhaochen curled his lips, "You are a dancer, so you don't feel tired, but I am not."

Tactfully refused.

Sheng Yiruo looked at Fang Zhiran, and she curled her lips, "Sister Zhiran? How about I dance with you? I can dance a lot."

Fang Zhiran tilted his head, "Yes."

Sheng Yiruo, "..."

On the dance floor, Sheng Yiruo and Fang Zhiran were waltzing, which was very eye-catching.

The eyes of the two are very kind, but they have their own concerns.

On the other side, Qin Siyuan placed his hand stiffly on Fu Siyao's waist.

Because it was Fu Siyao who grabbed his hand and put it on her waist just now, she still teased, "Mr. Qin, you can't dance?"

At this time, Qin Siyuan looked down at Fu Siyao, who was generous and generous, her bulging beauty was faintly visible under the tulle, he felt his ears were burning hot, and his face was also burning hot.

When he was in the law firm, when Qin Siyuan saw Fu Siyao in a dress, he couldn't move his eyes away, and now again, he turned his head away from her.

Fu Siyao raised her eyebrows and sneered coldly, "Mr. Qin, I really didn't expect you to be so attached to my sister-in-law. I don't think you know that my brother is very possessive, and the person he believes cannot be pried away by others."

Qin Siyuan hooked the corner of his mouth, "Tsk, it's hard to say. What if it gets stolen?"

Fu Siyao rolled her eyes, "Then you have to make Sheng Yiruo like you too, does she like you? She didn't look at you all night."

Qin Siyuan turned his head and stared at Fu Siyao, "Do you think everyone is staring at the man who danced with you just like you all night?"

Fu Siyao didn't care, "What's wrong? I just like young and good-looking little brothers, can't I?"

Qin Siyuan, "..."

In a daze, he stepped on Fu Siyao's foot.

Fu Siyao screamed violently, and she pushed Qin Siyuan away.

Qin Siyuan staggered and bumped into Sheng Yiruo who jumped to his side.

The high heels she was wearing tilted slightly, and she was about to fall and hit the corner of the wine table.

Sheng Yiruo exclaimed, but Fang Zhiran grabbed her waist and brought her back.

Fang Zhiran fell aside, and Sheng Yiruo pressed on top of her.

"Miss Zhiran?"

Sheng Yiruo hurriedly got up and went to help Fang Zhiran.

Fang Zhiran supported his waist and got up, "It's okay, I just shook my waist, are you okay?"

Sheng Yiruo turned his head and glanced at the corner of the table. If she bumped into it, the champagne tower on it would fall and hit her, and the corner of the table would poke her forehead or eyes.

Hearing the sound, Fu Zhaochen and others rushed over.

Fu Zhaochen pulled Sheng Yiruo into his arms, "Where does it hurt?"

"I wasn't injured, but sister Zhiran fell down."

Sheng Yiruo looked at Fang Zhiran apologetically.

Fang Zhiran could see Fu Zhaochen's unique nervousness towards Sheng Yiruo.

Fu Zhaochen hurriedly thanked Fang Zhiran, "Thank you for knowing, where is your pain? Shall I take you to the hospital?"

"I'm fine," Fang Zhiran helped his waist, "I just shook my waist, so I don't need to go to the hospital."

On the side, Fu Siyao was sitting on the ground, her left foot was heavily trampled by Qin Siyuan, and the surface of her foot was already slightly blue.

Qin Siyuan is 189cm tall and weighs 80kg. His center of gravity falls on Fu Siyao's feet, which shows that he stepped on them severely.

Fu Siyao sat slumped on the ground, crying like pear blossoms and rain.

Qin Siyuan knelt down on one knee and took off Fu Siyao's high heels. He comforted him carefully, "Siyao, stop crying, does it hurt here?"

Qin Siyuan let Fu Siyao feel the bones of her feet by touching them with his fingers.

"Qin Siyuan, aren't you talking nonsense? I really stepped on your foot, does it hurt you?"