Mr. Fu's little ancestor is reborn

Chapter 212 Chapter 212

As Jiang Yi said, Fu Xiting's dinner party tonight is related to the Zhao family.

The result is good, and the joy should be shared.

At the wine table, everyone chatted happily. Fu Xiting held a cigarette in one hand and a wine glass in the other, and his shirt collar was loose.

While raising his hand, someone saw the dense scratches on his neck with sharp eyes.

Guan Qing sat diagonally across from Fu Xiting, and when he glanced over, he felt terrified.

He took out his mobile phone and sent Fu Xiting a text message: [Fu Dong, neck]

Fu Xiting turned on the phone and took a look, then casually turned off the phone.

It seems that he doesn't care at all.

Everyone at the wine table could tell that Mr. Fu was in a good mood today, as if he was in high spirits on happy occasions.

But all the wine toasted to the past will be rejected by all comers.

Others don't know, but Wu Jiangbai and Guan Qing are well-known.

Isn't this just getting the certificate, are you happy?

Here, Fu Xiting is in high spirits on happy occasions.

On the other side, Jiang Yi felt bored and dozed off a lot.

He just fell asleep and woke up, but Fu Xiting hasn't come back yet.

She is on fire.

The fire swelled upwards.

Anger was burning in his heart and he had nowhere to vent it.

Turn on all the faucets in the bathroom.

Let the rushing water rush out.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Fu Xiting's entertainment shifted to the second session.

At 11:30, Fang Chi hurriedly found the box of the nightclub with his mobile phone.

"Su Xin."

The man was leaning on the sofa, holding a cigarette in one hand, and answering the phone with the other: "What's the matter?"

"Sir, the house is flooded."

Fu Xiting: ...
"The little lady turned on all the faucets on the second floor at night and left them on for two hours, and the Yu Garden was flooded."

Fu Xiting: ...

Suxin held the phone, shivering.

Jiang Yi sat cross-legged on the sofa, holding her in her arms and waiting.

This call was also made by Jiang Yirang.

How dare Suxin offend the person in front of her?

This girl is not very young, but she is famous for her temper.

"Tell him that if I don't come back within half an hour, I'll go and cut off the electricity in the annex."

Suxin: ………..
Holding the mobile phone, Fu Xiting naturally heard Jiang Yi's words.

Set fire to the bottom of the prison to make wear.

What about cutting electricity and flooding the house?
The corner of Fu Xiting's mouth twitched while holding the phone.

He reached out and pressed the cigarette in his hand firmly into the ashtray.

"What do you mean?" The man's voice was gloomy and his face was dark.

Suxin turned on the hands-free and looked at Jiang Yi, who supported her head with one hand and hugged the cat in the other: "I mean to make you feel bad, will you come back?"

"I don't mind blowing up your kitchen if I don't come back."

"You don't do things that waste people and money."

Jiang Yi's palm fell on Wait a minute's furry head, stroking it repeatedly: "I'm in a bad mood."

"There are many ways to entertain yourself when you are in a bad mood."

Jiang Yi hooked the corners of her lips, her voice was neither loud nor small, and she didn't care what Suxin thought of herself: "I just want to amuse you, you can't come back!"

"What if I don't come back?"

"Then I'll burn the house down first, and then go out to play disco. You mess with yours, and I mess with mine."

"you dare."

Fu Xiting gritted his teeth and spoke.

"If you dare to go out to play disco, I will not break your legs."

"Sure enough, what the book says makes sense."

Jiang Yi said this leisurely.

Fu Xiting pursed his lips and frowned, waiting for the second half of Jiang Yi's sentence.

"Men! Only hanging on the wall is the most honest. From what you've seen over there, you're in a nightclub, right? Get a license during the day and go to a nightclub at night. Only you, a dead gay, can come out."

"Hang up, my ears can't hear swear words," Jiang Yi waved her hand and asked Suxin to hang up.

How could Suxin dare to hang up, she stood in the living room shivering with her mobile phone in her hand.

The servants were looking for towels to wipe the floor.

Not to mention the soaked carpets and furniture upstairs, it's not a small loss after careful calculation.

Suxin was struggling, Fu Xiting hung up the phone first.

Wu Jiangbai came out after Fu Xiting, seeing his ugly face, he was a little puzzled.

Just about to ask, Fu Xiting threw the phone to Fang Chi full of anger.

Fang Chi didn't connect it firmly, he bumped it in his hand a few times before he stabilized.

Hastily said to Wu Jiangbai: "The backyard is flooded."

Wu Jiangbai:
He probably knew who Fang Chi was talking about.

I don't know if Fu Dong has any tendency to be abused in this life, otherwise how could he marry a woman like Miss Jiang home?
He can't wait for things that others can't avoid.

"Should."

Wu Jiang bai uttered one word concisely, which perfectly interpreted his inner thoughts at this time.

You deserve to marry someone.

At this time, Suxin was standing in the living room under Jiang Yi's pressure, her eyes looked at the water flowing down the stairs from time to time, she wanted to clean it up but she dared not move because she was subdued by Jiang Yi.

"Little lady."

Suxin looked at Jiang Yi with a troubled expression.

Jiang Yi stroked the cat's head again and again, and replied casually: "En?"

Mo Yang with a slight tone of voice didn't seem to know why Su Xin called her.

Seeing this, Su Xin could only sigh helplessly.

Some don't know what to say.

When Fu Xiting came back in a hurry, he saw Jiang Yi sitting on the sofa with the cat in his arms, crushing Su Xin and torturing her. His lazy posture was a bit like an old lady who wanted to see what you could do with me.

This night, Jiang Yi was wearing a white chiffon suspender dress with her thin collarbone exposed, which made people think a little bit.

The face is still the same, but the slack on Jiang Fu's body has to be said to add a bit of beauty to Jiang Yi's body. Although she is not rich in dressing, talking and behaving, she undoubtedly knows where the beauty of her body is. .

Fu Xiting stood at the door, watching the room become a water curtain hole.

For a while, I lifted my expensive leather shoes but didn't know where to put my feet.

He looked at the scene in front of him, his face darkened.

"Do you want to see your home become a water curtain hole?"

Jiang Yi sat on the sofa, looked up at Fu Xiting, and said in a cold tone with a bit of teasing: "Hey, are you willing to come back?"

"Suxin, take a look at your husband. He's only in his thirties and he hangs out in sensual places. Everyone else has to stay at home with his wife on the first night of getting a certificate! Your husband is fine. He went to a nightclub. It's quite a mess, why? Dead base You're wrong, how can you be a little white dragon in the waves?"

Fu Xiting: ... "I told you before I went out! Socializing."

Fu Xiting's tone of voice was a bit gritty.

"You didn't say you went to a nightclub to socialize."

"I have never seen you do it before."

"Were you my husband before?"

Jiang Yi leaned on the sofa quite leisurely.

A posture that the water will not get wet anyway.

As for Fu Xiting, his face, which had been dark just now, turned bright in an instant, probably because of Jiang Yi's words.

The man stood at the door and stared at her. After half a minute, he turned the corner and said, "Someone came to clean it."

The man walked towards the wet room.

Just as he was about to sit next to Jiang Yi, the latter opened his lips coldly: "Others have gifts when they receive certificates, but I don't?"

Fu Xiting: ………..
He just bent down, looking at Jiang Yi in mid-air, whether he wanted to sit still or not.

The latter frowned at him.

Disgusted face.

Fu Xiting watched Jiang Yi turn on the resentment mode, she sighed realistically, then reached out and pulled her hair twice: "Forget it, if you don't love, there is no gift."

"Forget it, if I didn't say it, I would have known it was so boring, so I wouldn't have said it."

Fu Xiting: ...
"It's a pity that you don't ask Lin Daiyu for help with your accent."

Fu Xiting couldn't help complaining, Jiang Yi held the cat and pursed his lips.

"Blame me for being ignorant, knowing that Fu Dong's heart is not on me, I still have too many expectations of you, forget it."

Forget it, what Jiang Yi said was excellent.

Fu Xiting never treated his employees badly in business affairs, and he was even more willing to spend money on his own family members. Even if he had a bad relationship with Meng Shu, he never treated others badly in this regard.

But today, knowing that Jiang Yi intended to torture him, this person didn't think Jiang Yi was ignorant.

On the contrary, he enjoyed the emotions Jiang Yi brought him.

"what do you want?"

"Arbitrarily mention it?" Jiang Yi rolled his eyes.

Fu Xiting nodded: "You can mention it at will."

Jiang Yi thought for a while, propped his chin and looked at Fu Xiting, the camisole slipped slightly on his shoulders, and his plump figure was looming.

Fu Xiting stretched out his hand to pull up the strap that fell from the person, Jiang Yi squinted and didn't care much: "I want a lot."

"Forget it, don't bother you, you can discount it, and I will buy it myself."

Fu Xiting: ..... still need money after doing it for a long time?
"Two hundred million is not enough?"

"The more the better," Jiang Yi said.

Then, perhaps she thought of something, looked at Fu Xiting with some anticipation and said, "If I divorce you, how much will I get?"

"Would you be happy if I told you about half of the East Court?"

Fu Xiting laughed, obviously out of anger.

This sentence made Jiang Yi feel a little chilly.

Fortunately - this person knows a lot.

He scratched his hair: "Forget it."

Fu Xiting squinted at Jiang Yi, stood up and looked down at her: "What gift do you want, if I buy you a gift, should you pay for the maintenance?"

Jiang Yi: ………..
"What's with the lipstick on your neck?"

Fu Xiting stared at Jiang Yi, resisting the urge to raise his hand to touch.

"Fry me? Jiang Yi, there isn't even a single female mosquito in the box, where did you get the lipstick?"

Fu Xiting approached, bent down to wrap Jiang Yi in his arms, and lowered his head to stare at her.

"Sincerely looking for faults with me, aren't you?"

Jiang Yi didn't deny it, but Youzai Youzai said, "Yes."

"You can't see me getting better, can you?"

"If going to a nightclub is a good time? Then I want to have a good time too."

Jiang Yi went back without fear, not feeling how dangerous it was in Fu Xiting's arms at all.

The man smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to lift Jiang Yi's chin, and kissed him hard.

In the house—the servants are busy.

On the sofa, Jiang Yi was held down by Fu Xiting.

The cat struggled in his arms and jumped out.

Want to play?

Jiang Yi let go of the cat, and hooked Fu Xiting's neck with his free hand, deepening the slightly aggressive kiss.

That's all?

of course not.

Jiang Yi hooked Fu Xiting's neck with one hand, and tore off the shoulder straps of her skirt with the other.

Fu Xiting was stunned, and the sparks in his eyes came up slowly, and he pulled up the shoulder strap that Jiang Yi had pulled off with one hand: "Are you short-hearted? Take off your clothes in front of outsiders?"

Jiang Yi tilted his head and looked at Fu Xiting with a faint smile.

My eyes are full of Lao Tzu not believing that I can't deal with you.

Suxin just turned her head and saw this scene.

The dry firewood thought it was about to burn, but unexpectedly, it was pressed down by my husband.

She was terrified.

If she saw something that shouldn't be seen, Mr. Fu must pick her eyeballs?

Jiang Yi doesn't look like a normal person.

I don't know what to think in my mind.

On this day, Fu Xiting suffered a heavy loss.

The soaked carpet alone in the room is as high as six or seven figures, not to mention others.

When Suxin told her, Fu Xiting's expression turned ugly.

Glancing at Jiang Yi, he turned around and wanted to go upstairs.

"gentlemen----."

Fang Chi hurried in, glanced at Jiang Yi and spoke carefully.

Seeing Fang Chi's serious face, Fu Xiting stepped to the door.

Fang Chi lowered his voice and said, "The people in Bieyuan said that the child ran out while no one was looking."

"Call me and ask what to do."

Fu Xiting raised his hand and glanced at his watch.

Eleven forty-three.

That's great.

Are the wings hard?

"There's no need to look for it. It's up to him whether he lives or dies. Take someone to squat at Meng Shu's side. We can't let them meet."

"Forget it, go and get Meng Shu over."

Fu Xiting changed the topic, but he didn't know whether it was good or not.

That child—forget it, Fang Chi doesn't want to make any comments.

It was kindness for Fu Xiting to keep him alive.

"what happened?"

Jiang suggested that Fu Xiting come in and asked a casual question.

"You call Meng Shu and tell her that someone will pick her up later, and ask her to pack up."

Fu Xiting entrusted Jiang Yi with good deeds, and Meng Shu was always thinking about rebuilding the mother-child relationship with Fu Xiting, but Fu Xiting never gave her a chance.

Jiang Yi's phone call today is undoubtedly to sell Meng Shu's face.

Let her know the importance of Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi naturally knew Fu Xiting's intentions.

Called to let them know about it.

When Meng Shu heard about it, she almost thought that she had received the call in her dream.

"Is the banquet allowed?" Meng Shu asked cautiously.

Jiang Yi Wenwen informed: "It was his instruction."

Fu Xiting was cruel to Meng Shu.

He dominated Meng Shu's emotions, telling her to come and let her go.

But Meng Shu couldn't resist.

"Little madam, sir said to sleep in the guest bedroom on the third floor tonight, and let you go up."

When Jiang Yi went upstairs, Fu Xiting was about to enter the bathroom to take a shower.

But when the phone rang, he simply took the phone into the bathroom.

"Say."

Hearing Fu Xiting's abrupt words from the other side, Si Bai was taken aback for a moment: "Constipated? You are so angry."

Fu Xiting who is sitting on the toilet: .
"What are you doing? Lin Jingzhou just walked out of my room and insisted on pushing back the next itinerary, allowing me to be more accommodating."

"Are you accommodating?"

Si Bai reached for the ashtray and lit some cigarette ash: "How dare I be accommodating?"

"If you take Fu Xiting's benefits and don't handle things well for you, can you make me feel better?"

Fu Xiting said coldly, "It's good that you know."

(End of this chapter)