The CEO’s wife turns into a secretary and runs away after flirting with someone

Fu Yunting kept staring at Sheng Yuyue's face, as if he wanted to find similarities between her face and Shengxia.

For some reason, ever since Sheng Yuyue got in the car, there has been an inexplicable sense of familiarity lingering in his thoughts.

After looking at it for a long time, except for the same seductive face, the facial features and aura are different.

Shengxia had a stubbornness and refused to admit defeat, and she always deliberately put on a pretentious look, but Sheng Yuyue in front of her didn't.

It's probably a characteristic of a strong woman, calm, calm, and strategizing, which is completely different from Sheng Xia, who is like a drama queen.

Fu Yunting felt that he was probably crazy. Now when he sees a woman, he feels like her.

He released the hand holding Sheng Yuyue's chin and turned his head to stop looking at Sheng Yuyue.

Sheng Yuyue was stared at by him for a long time, almost doubting her makeup skills.

When she thought she was about to be seen through, Fu Yunting let go of her.

"Mr. Fu, don't you think it's inappropriate to treat your legal wife violently like this when we first met?"

Sheng Yuyue was not angry because of Fu Yunting's abrupt behavior, and said to Fu Yunting in a calm tone.

"Miss Sheng, today is the first time we have met. There are some things I must explain to you clearly."

"You and I both know in our hearts that our marriage was a baby marriage arranged by our two grandfathers in their early years."

"Marriage was not originally in my life plan, but it was my grandfather's last wish. This may have wronged you a little. But during the marriage, you can continue to do whatever you want to do. I can help if you need it. You can also bring it up."

"If one day you meet the person you like, you can tell me. I can set you free."

Sheng Yuyue crossed her chest with her hands and nodded listening to Fu Yunting's words.

She was thinking in her heart that this seemed to be the longest conversation she had ever heard from Fu Yunting in all the years she had known him.

Meaningless words.

But she couldn't ignore it. These words made a shallow prick in her heart.

She thought that it was probably because she had been close to Fu Yunting as Shengxia during this period and had been so deeply involved that she felt a little heavy in her chest when she heard these words.

She tried hard to ignore the almost negligible feelings inside her.

"Then why did Mr. Fu ask me to go back to my old house today?"

The voice was cold and devoid of much emotion.

"Today is my grandpa's death anniversary. I wanted to see you before he was alive, but unfortunately I didn't make it in time. Today is also an opportunity."

Fu Yunting listened to her calm and emotionless questions, feeling vaguely unhappy in his heart, but he still patiently explained to her.

Sheng Yuyue nodded to express her understanding.

The car suddenly became quiet.

The smell of Sheng Yuyue's perfume lingered around the tip of her nose, and Fu Yunting tugged on his tie in irritation.

Damn it, why does that woman always appear in my mind today?

"Mr. Fu, after today is over, would you like to go back to your parents' house with me if it's inconvenient?"

"After all, my grandfather also wants to meet you."

Sheng Yuyue suddenly thought that today might be an opportunity to take Fu Yunting home, so that the old man would not have to worry about him all day long.

long silence.

Just when Sheng Yuyue thought Fu Yunting would reject her, Fu Yunting spoke.

"Okay, I'll go back with you tonight."

Sheng Yuyue smiled with satisfaction.

Fu Yunting just turned to look at the woman beside him, and that smile was exactly the same as a smile in his mind.

Fu Yunting was slightly stunned.

……

An hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of an antique manor.

At a glance, you can tell that this manor is probably hundreds of years old, but it is still very well maintained.

There is a large statue upon entering the door, with greenery on both sides.

If she hadn't said this, Sheng Yuyue would have thought she had walked into an embassy.

Across the courtyard is the hall.

The manor's butler greeted them as they entered.

"Master, you are back."

"Is this the young mistress?"

Butler Wu Uncle looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, his kind face full of smiles.

"Well, Uncle Wu, she is Sheng Yuyue."

"This is Uncle Wu. He has been taking care of grandpa's life before."

Fu Yunting said to her.

"Hello, Uncle Wu."

"Okay, okay. The young master and the young mistress are really talented and beautiful. The old man can feel at ease after seeing them."

There was a hint of regret on Uncle Wu's happy face.But he quickly put away his emotions and welcomed them into the hall.

Fu Yunting led her to sit down in the hall.

Sheng Yuyue was not like others who looked around the manor with curiosity.

The servant brought two cups of tea and then went down.

Uncle Wu stood in front of Fu Yunting and explained to him some matters of today's worship.

The teachings of the Fu family are that there is no need to stick to formal etiquette after death.

When people go, they go with the wind.

Therefore, after the ancestors of the Fu family passed away, only one tablet was left and placed in the Fu family ancestral hall to listen to the Buddha's scriptures.

Uncle Wu would go to the ancestral hall every day to offer incense and clean the place.

When it comes to the death anniversary of his ancestors, he will make arrangements for sacrifices.

Today is the birth anniversary of the Fu family's grandfather. Fu Yunting was brought up by his grandfather since he was a child. He has a very deep relationship with him, so naturally he has to come to pay homage in person.

When Sheng Yuyue followed Fu Yunting and knelt in the ancestral hall, she saw clearly the tablets of Fu's father and Fu's mother among the many tablets, and she suddenly felt a doubt in her heart.

She remembered what she had seen on the Internet before, that Fu's father and mother had completely laid down the responsibility of the Fu family and handed it over to Fu Yunting's management. The couple chose to travel around the world and rarely returned to the capital.

But I didn't expect to see them in the Fu family's ancestral hall today.

Fu Yunting had just finished lighting the incense and looked at the woman who was still kneeling on the spot, staring at the several memorial tablets in front of her, and he guessed her surprise.

"The Fu family has blocked all information about them and asked Miss Sheng to keep her mouth shut."

Fu Yunting seemed unwilling to say too much about his parents, but only reminded her briefly. .

Sheng Yuyue didn't understand the meaning of his words, and he was just trying to beat her. If the news of Fu's father and Fu's mother's death leaked out, it would be Sheng Yuyue's fault.

In this atmosphere, Sheng Yuyue did not want to confront Fu Yunting.

So he nodded good-naturedly.

The whole worship ceremony lasted for more than three hours, and the ups and downs in the middle lasted for about two hours.

Sheng Yuyue's knees were red. She bent down and touched her knees, but Fu Yunting's sharp eyes saw a very shallow scar on her thigh.

Junmei frowned slightly.

"What happened to the scar on your leg?"

Fu Yunting's voice came from above her head. Sheng Yuyue was stunned for a moment, then stood up and said calmly: "I fell while climbing a tree when I was a child."

Telling lies is easy.The face is not red and the heart is not beating.

Fu Yunting seemed to believe it and said nothing more.

But there is really no need to worry too much about similar scars in the same location.

However, as soon as he saw it, Fu Yunting asked casually.