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

In the evening, the two of them pretended that nothing happened and returned home, continuing to act like husband and wife in front of others.

The jubilant Chen family and Fu family gathered together to tease Chen Junhan, but they did not let Chen Junhan drink. After all, tomorrow was his big day.

Fu Zhaochen smoked cigarettes one after another and drank a lot.

Sheng Yiruo took Xuanxuan back to the room on the excuse that the air was not good.

After Fu Zhaochen saw the two people leaving, he became even more unscrupulous.

But, he had a smile on his face.

At night, Sheng Yiruo slept in the baby's room.

Fu Zhaochen went in on the pretext of watching the child. He sat beside Sheng Yiruo's bed, "Yiruo..."

"Go to bed early. There will be a lot of things tomorrow. Your sister's wedding is a great event. I don't want to quarrel with you."

Sheng Yiruo turned around and closed her eyes silently.

Fu Zhaochen murmured for a moment, then he slowly said, "I...I was impulsive during the day, and I don't want to get divorced..."

Sheng Yiruo sneered, "If you say anything, I'll take it seriously. It's quite boring for us to be like this. Divorce is not necessarily a bad thing."

Seeing that she didn't want to talk, Fu Zhaochen knew that this was not the time for him to talk to her. He pondered for a moment and then stood up and left.

He sat in the bedroom for a long time, and he finally understood what it meant to be overwhelmed.

The next day, Sheng Yiruo put on a decent dress, and so did the little Fu Mingxuan.

Fu Zhaochen only slept for a while when it was almost dawn, and his eyes were a little black and blue.

He wore a blue-black suit, a light blue shirt, and a dark blue and purple-red striped tie. Sheng Yiruo matched her similarly, wearing a haze blue slim-fitting skirt. Fu Mingxuan also wore a light blue shirt and a bow tie. , very beautiful.

Fu Zhaochen took Fu Mingxuan from Sheng Yiruo's arms, "Let me hold him!"

Sheng Yiruo nodded.

She took the corsage and put it on herself, and then put a small corsage on Xuanxuan.

Fu Zhaochen was holding the child and could not wear flowers.

Sheng Yiruo also wanted to help Fu Zhaochen wear the flower. He frowned and said, "I'm not your ex-husband now, am I?"

"It doesn't count!"

Sheng Yiruo lowered his eyes and said softly.

Fu Zhaochen nodded, "In that case, you can stay closer to me, otherwise you won't be able to wear it."

She approached Fu Zhaochen to wear flowers.

Fu Zhaochen suddenly lowered his head and pressed his forehead against hers, "Yiruo, I know what you want. I agree with you to go abroad for further study. I'll wait for you for three years, okay?"

Sheng Yiruo sighed, "You initiated the divorce, and you want to regret it again? I feel that after the divorce, I am me and you are you. I don't need your consent to anything, and you don't have to wait for me. It's the best of both worlds."

She reached out and hugged Fu Mingxuan, put the flower in Fu Zhaochen's hand, "You can wear it yourself!"

Fu Zhaochen held the flower, nodded lightly, and did not plead with her again. He always felt that today's occasion was not appropriate. He would wait for two more days, and he still wanted to coax her back.

Sheng Yiruo carried Xuanxuan to the main building.

Fu Siyu had already changed into a Xiuhe suit sewn with hand-beading, and was sitting there dressed up, waiting for Chen Junhan to come over to pick up the bride.

Sheng Yiruo looked at Fu Siyu sitting on the red dragon and phoenix bed, she was in a trance.

She had fantasized about marrying Fu Zhaochen more than once.

As a result, she didn't wear wedding clothes or a wedding dress, but she and Fu Zhaochen got divorced.

Standing behind her, Fu Zhaochen also had mixed feelings in his heart, and his eyes were red.

Seeing this, Fu Siyu greeted Fu Zhaochen, "Brother, why are you still crying? I just want to get married."

The couple hid it so well!

They were not too close, but still as distant and not completely different as before, which made the Fu family think that the two of them were still in love.

Fu Zhaochen curled his lips, thinking of his twin sister's experience, and now, she has experienced all the hardships.

He smiled and nodded, "If Chen Junhan bullies you, I will help you fix him."

Fu Chen and Nan Yi had red eyes.

Nanyi teased Fu Zhaochen, "When the evening is free, let Yiheng and Yiming fix you up and make Xiaotu angry."

Sheng Yiruo smiled awkwardly, "Mom, today is a big day, let's not think about fixing people."

Fu Siyu reached out and hugged Fu Mingxuan, "Xuanxuan, you are going to roll the bed for auntie in a moment!"

Fu Mingxuan was babbling as if he was agreeing, causing everyone to laugh.

However, Sheng Yiruo wants to take Fu Mingxuan abroad, and the Fu family may become an obstacle.

She thought absentmindedly that if her parents intervened, maybe they would let her get custody of Xuanxuan. This would undoubtedly be the most decent thing and would not hurt the face and feelings of the two families.

Although Xuanxuan was under two years old and she sued for divorce, Sheng Yiruo would definitely win the case, but that would be too ugly. She didn't hate Fu Zhaochen. She was grateful to her parents-in-law for treating her well. She really didn't need to be like this.

Fu Zhaochen saw Sheng Yiruo's thoughts and lowered his voice, "Xiaotu, I still love you, and I won't snatch the child from you. Don't be afraid!"

Somehow, one sentence made Sheng Yiruo want to cry.

Not long after, the noise started outside the door, and there were bursts of firecrackers. Chen Junhan came over to pick up the kiss.

As married people, Fu Zhaochen and Sheng Yiruo cannot participate according to custom.

Fu Zhaochen held the child in his arms and stood next to Sheng Yiruo, watching them knock on the door and play games to test Chen Junhan who was eager to see his wife.

Both of them felt uncomfortable in their hearts, but they had decent smiles on their faces.

Fu Zhaochen was thinking that if it were his and Sheng Yiruo's wedding, it would be as lively as this!

But he had no chance. He had planned the wedding, and the wedding dress he had customized before she could try it on for Sheng Yiruo could no longer be worn on her body.

Thinking of this, he looked at Sheng Yiruo with red eyes, "Yiruo, I have fantasized about our wedding, but unfortunately, I have no chance to realize it."

Sheng Yiruo paused and said, "I have also imagined it. Neither of us has, but we both have dreamed about it. It's good, it's fair, and I won't feel aggrieved."

Fu Zhaochen hugged Fu Mingxuan tightly and could not say a word.

After a long fuss, Chen Junhan hugged Fu Siyu and got into the wedding car.

Fu Chen obviously spent a whole night of mental construction, but he still couldn't help crying. He finally understood how uncomfortable it was to marry his daughter.

Sheng Jinyan on the side comforted her, "Okay, don't cry. My daughter was deceived by your son without even having a wedding. I'm the one who should cry the most."

He looked at the family of three and asked, "How are Zhaochen and Yiruo doing lately?"

Fu Chen took out a handkerchief to wipe his tears and glanced at Nan Yi, who was drinking tea from Fu Siyu and Chen Junhan. She also sobbed on Rong Lin's shoulder.

He said hoarsely, "The two of them are still the same. My son is more useless. Brother Yan, please help me to persuade Yiruo more."

Sheng Jinyan nodded, "Well, I know what I know. Let's go to the wedding venue!"

Fu Siyu was taken by Chen Junhan to the new house prepared by the Chen family. He would not go to the wedding venue until the ceremony was over.

Fu Chen has to go there in advance.

Both families are wealthy, and although the wedding was held in a hurry, it was grand.

The venue was decorated according to Fu Siyu's preferences.

Fu Chen held her hand and, accompanied by the wedding march, led her step by step towards Chen Junhan, who was in a suit and leather shoes. The past scenes appeared in front of the two of them scene by scene.

Also recalling the past are Fu Zhaochen and Sheng Yiruo.

Like Chen Junhan and Fu Siyu, the two of them were childhood sweethearts.

They are about to get divorced, but Fu Siyu and Chen Junhan are about to start a happy marriage. Both of them are very sad.

Sheng Yiruo looked at the people on the stage, but the surroundings were very quiet.

It wasn't until Fu Siyu threw the bouquet that the best man and bridesmaid tried to grab it, but accidentally knocked the flower into the arms of Sheng Yiruo, who was sitting at the main table, and she hurriedly came to her senses.

It was a bouquet of purple roses with ivy.

"This is so effective, doesn't it mean that Yiruo and Zhaochen want to make up for their wedding?"

Fang Zhilin clapped his hands and sighed.

Qi Yao also followed suit, "Feifei, it's not that I don't work hard, it's that I'm just a bit unlucky."

Sheng Yiruo took the flower and looked at Fu Zhaochen.

Fu Zhaochen's heart suddenly beat like a drum...