The next day, Yan Luoman got up and went back to the master bedroom to wash and change clothes.

For the first time ever, Fu Sinian did not wake up.

Yan Luoman handled everything quietly and suddenly remembered that he had said yesterday that he wanted to attend the birthday party.

"Fu Sinian." She walked quietly up to him and called him softly.

"Hmm?" Fu Sinian responded lazily without opening his eyes.

"Um, what time is the banquet today? I can come back early to prepare." She asked in a low voice.

"Six o'clock." He replied, turned over and continued to sleep.

"Oh." Yan Luoman responded and walked out quietly again.

Fu Sinian didn't open his eyes until he heard the sound of the door closing.

There are two messages in my phone, from yesterday.

One is Fang Yu's and the other is the old witch's.

Fang Yu: "Jiang Fanghua has been rescued."

The old witch: "See you at the banquet tomorrow. Bring your wife."

Fang Yu reported that the old witch brought back a girl of fifteen or sixteen from Country S, but her specific identity has not been found out yet.

He and the old witch have a special tacit understanding. He will never ask the other party to do anything unless he has the bargaining chips in his hand.

So the old witch dared to ask him this, she must have some bargaining chips that could threaten him, he believed it without a doubt.

But why bring Yan Luoman along?

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Yan Luoman is now renovating each store one by one. He is not busy running around the entire district and inspecting all the stores every day. After finishing his work, he just sits in the cafe in the mall, drinking coffee and staring out the window.

Although it was a pity, she would not agree no matter how many times she was asked, unless Fu Sinian asked in a different way.

In the afternoon, she went home two hours early.

Fu Sinian did not wear the clothes she bought for him, but a new motorcycle suit.

She was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that he said yesterday that they would go by bike today.

Fu Sinian stood with his back to her, adjusting his motorcycle suit, without even looking at her.

Yan Luoman saw that he was angry, walked behind him, tilted his head and looked up at him, and asked: "Do you want to give me a ride, or should I ride another one?"

Fu Sinian straightened his cuffs, without looking at her, and pointed at a box on the coffee table. It was another set of motorcycle clothes.

The meaning was very clear, she rode another one.

She picked up the box and went into the room, muttering quietly, "I wasn't as stingy as you when I was rejected."

Fu Sinian paused.

Yan Luoman changed into clothes, which fit her perfectly, almost tailor-made for her.

She changed her clothes and came out, leaning against the door frame and asked, "Which hairstyle looks cooler?"

Fu Sinian's originally indifferent eyes showed a hint of smile, and the corners of his lips slightly raised, "The hairstyle that night was nice."

She made an OK gesture, went into the house, let down her ponytail, and quickly styled it.

After the two of them finished packing, Yan Luoman took out a gift box from her bag and explained, "No matter what, we still have to bring a gift to the birthday party, right?"

Fu Sinian raised his eyebrows and smiled: "What is it?"

She opened the gift box: "A golden longevity peach, not expensive, just a few thousand yuan."

Fu Sinian smiled: "What a waste of money."

"I promise, I hate them as much as you do." She suddenly swore, holding up three fingers.

Fu Sinian raised his eyebrows and motioned for her to continue.

She smiled again and explained awkwardly: "But without him, there would be no you. I still feel somewhat grateful."

Fu Sinian laughed and scolded her: "Saint heart."

She took advantage of his back and stuck out her tongue.

The two of them rode their respective motorcycles, Fu Sinian in front and she following behind.

Fu Sinian didn't ride very fast because he knew that her motorcycle was not as good as his and he also knew that her riding skills were not good enough.

When they were almost at the Fu family's old house, Fu Sinian suddenly accelerated.

Yan Luoman also followed.

Two loud roars caught the attention of the guests on the lawn.

Fu Sinian rushed in first, and Yan Luoman followed him in.

Fu Sinian braked suddenly, did a tailspin, and stopped handsomely in front of everyone.

He completely forgot about the newbie Yan Luoman behind him.

Yan Luoman didn't expect him to brake suddenly. By the time she realized she should brake, it was too late. She ran a long way before she stopped.

It caused a panic.

Many guests were so scared that they ran around, and some even accidentally tripped and fell to the ground.

Yan Luoman was frightened and felt as if he was in trouble.

She got off the car, but didn't dare to take off her helmet immediately. She turned and looked at Fu Sinian in the distance, wanting to see his attitude before deciding whether to take off her helmet.

Fu Sinian had already taken off his helmet. Seeing this unexpected scene, he was stunned for a moment, then laughed and hooked his finger at her.

Seeing that Fu Sinian had no intention of blaming her, Yan Luoman took off her helmet handsomely and used the hair-shaking stunt she had practiced for a long time.

After taking off the helmet, she shook her hair vigorously, held the helmet in her arms, and strode towards Fu Sinian.

The doting in Fu Sinian's eyes was undisguised. When Yan Luoman came to his side, he hugged her waist, lowered his head, and touched her ear with his lips: "An unexpected gain."

Yan Luoman felt as if he had been electrocuted and paused slightly.

This time she did not take the opportunity to act coquettishly, nor did she snuggle up to him too much. She strode towards the villa with him, as if she was ready to fight side by side with him.

"As long as you are happy." She smiled.

Fu Sinian raised the corners of his lips slightly, looked down at her again, and tightened his arms slightly.

When I walked up the stairs, Mr. Fu had already come out because of the noise outside.

Just happened to meet the two of them.

When Mr. Fu saw Fu Sinian, he was stunned for a moment, then quickly looked at Yan Luoman, who was wearing a motorcycle outfit as a couple with Fu Sinian, and looked her up and down.

Although they had met once before, the feeling between this woman and Fu Sinian was obviously different from before.

Old Master Fu withdrew his gaze and looked at Fu Sinian coldly.

"Who allowed you to come back?" Mr. Fu was very majestic and slammed his cane heavily on the ground.

Fu Sinian said nonchalantly: "Your wife has arranged a big show today and asked me to come back. Just wait and see!"

Mr. Fu snorted coldly, "What kind of upbringing? You don't even know how to call me grandma?"

Fu Sinian smiled cynically and spoke word by word: "She is not worthy."

Seeing that Mr. Fu was about to get off his crutches, Yan Luoman suddenly stood in front of Fu Sinian and quickly took out the prepared gift from his messenger bag: "Grandpa, this is our gift. I wish you good fortune and a long life."

She smiled and presented a beautifully wrapped gift with both hands.

Mr. Fu put down his walking stick. He didn't want to hit anyone who smiled at him, and he didn't want to make the situation too awkward in front of so many people.

He asked the people around him to accept the gifts.

At this time, a voice came from behind Yan Luoman and the others, "Grandpa Fu, why don't you take a look at what she gave you? After all, she is your granddaughter-in-law, so the gift won't be too cheap, right?"

Yan Luoman looked and saw that it was a man she didn't know.

The man looked serious, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was deliberately trying to make fun of Fu Sinian and Yan Luoman.

The people around him echoed, "Yes! Old man, we want to see it too!"

Fu Sinian put his arm around Yan Luoman's shoulders and said nonchalantly, "Open it if you don't feel embarrassed, old man!"

At the moment, Mr. Fu was in a dilemma. He was really afraid that Fu Sinian, the second-generation rich man, would do something outstanding.

Yan Luoman didn't think there was anything wrong. After all, Fu Sinian was kicked out of the Fu family. This was a well-known fact. Wouldn't he be laughed at by these people if he tried to show off?

Mr. Fu signaled the butler to open the gift box.

It is a golden longevity peach.

"Such a big birthday peach, must it be fake gold?" someone was finding fault again.

"I won't tell you whether it's true or not, it's quite vulgar. Fu Sinian, what kind of vision do you have? You married a country bumpkin?" Someone teased Fu Sinian.

Fu Sinian smiled faintly: "I picked it, do you have any objections?"

The man opened his mouth but did not dare to question Fu Sinian's vision.

At this time, the butler put away the golden longevity peach, and Mr. Fu breathed a sigh of relief, at least it was not Zhong.

It's very strange, but at this moment I actually feel that Fu Sinian is quite pleasing to the eye.

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