Mr. Fu's little ancestor is reborn

216 Chapter 216: He fell in love with me
When Fu Xiting approached the visitor, he saw Jiang Yiping lying on the sofa with his knees slightly bent, the hem of his skirt slid down to his thighs, only a few centimeters before he was gone.

Jiang Yi was closing his eyes and thinking about something.

Suddenly, a warm jacket was thrown on his lap.

She opened her eyes and looked over, only to see Fu Xiting standing by the sofa looking down at her.

"Where is it?"

Jiang Yi just glanced at him, then slowly withdrew his eyes: "I want you to take care of it."

Don't you know?

Fu Xiting frowned slightly.

Fine!

This aunt is in a bad mood today, and he doesn't bother to know others.

Just as Fu Xiting was about to turn around and leave, Jiang Yi shouted behind him: "Wait a minute."

Su Xin happened to come over with a water glass, and suddenly heard the little lady yelling, the glass in her hand trembled in fright, and she looked at the person with a look of extreme panic.

It seemed that someone had never stopped ordering Fu Xiting in such an instructive manner.

As for the latter, he seemed to have a good temper and turned to look at her.

"Have you seen it in the bedroom?"

"No, what's the matter?" What happened to the last sentence, Su Xin was asking.

Su Xin was a little bit trembling and afraid to speak, how could she dare to tell Fu Xiting that Madam came over and started to decorate the master bedroom?
As soon as the little lady went in, she thought she had entered the wrong place.

People who are usually in the bedroom are placed in the reception room.

Occupy the position where the two cats usually roll.

Fu Xiting's meager lips were pressed together, probably guessing what was going on, the man's whole body was a bit cold and stern.

It looks like King Yama is about to get up.

The man strode towards the bedroom, but before he got close, he heard someone asking Meng Shuhe whether he was suitable or not.

He stepped in, and there was a big red happy letter on the original white window sill.

Not even the dresser was spared.

Fu Xiting watched, his face darkened, watching Meng Shu and the servants in the house working.

He was also to blame for giving Meng Shu face in front of outsiders, so much so that the servants in Yu Garden felt that their mother and child were deeply affectionate.

He respected Meng Shu more than Jiang Yi.

Is that true? ? ?

not necessarily.

Fu Xiting's gaze made the servant standing in front of the window sill feel like a light on his back.

Turning her head stiffly, she saw her husband staring at her in death.

"Mr. Fu."

"Are you done with your work?" Fu Xiting's heart was filled with anger, but he didn't lose his temper. Instead, he asked quite considerately.

"almost."

"No hurry, there are still a few days left, go down and rest for a while," Fu Xiting's tenderness and tenderness have never been true.

This point, others do not know, but Meng Shu is very clear.

When he said this, he went down and took a break for a while, no doubt he wanted to distract others.

Embarrass her alone.

It's not a big deal, Fu Xiting pretended not to see it in the past, but seeing Jiang Yi's displeased expression today, he became angry for no reason.

And this anger is soaring.

"Mom is busy recently?"

The man rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the center of the bedroom. He looked around and looked at everything in front of him. Finally, his eyes fell on the Western calligraphy and painting on Jiang Yi's dressing table. The original wood and glass frame framed a brush calligraphy [Home and Wanshixing]

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Fu Xiting's gaze stayed on the painting for a few seconds, and then he reached out and put the frame down.

Seeing this, Meng Shu felt something beating in her voice.

"Family and everything are prosperous? What does mother want to connotate?" Fu Xiting's voice was flat and emotionless.

"The last time I had dinner with Mr. Zhao, the words he wrote casually didn't have any connotation."

Fu Xiting laughed: "Oh——."

"Where does mother think this painting is more suitable between us?"

Fu Xiting's rhetorical question was full of sarcasm, which made Meng Shu's eyes red all of a sudden. She looked at Fu Xiting tremblingly: "Yanting, it has been many years, can't we reconcile?"

"While trying my best to meet the child, weeping and asking me to reconcile? Should I start a troupe and let my mother go in and sing Wu Jiang?"

"Does mother know about Wu Jiang? The wife of Lord Zheng Guo, if you don't know, go back and check it out. Compared with her, you are even worse than her."

Fu Xiting poked Meng Shu's heart with a knife.

Jiang Wu, the wife of Lord Zheng, was known to be partial to her youngest son until her death.

Now, Fu Xiting uses himself to compare with Jiang Wu.

Meng Shu closed her eyes slightly, holding back the emotions that were about to collapse.

"I hope there can be a reconciliation between us."

"Have you ever tasted death?" Fu Xiting lit a cigarette, stood in front of Jiang Yi's dressing table and smoked slowly, looking at Meng Shu with a bit of contempt.

"No, but you almost sent your son to meet Hades."

"If you were the one who almost died, would you still be able to say such a thing?"

Fu Xiting was extremely impatient, and reached out to light the cigarette ash, but then remembered that this was Jiang Yi's dressing table, if it got dirty, that little thing would have to scold him again.

Simply, the man turned around, went to the low table beside him, and reached out to light a cigarette.

"Before doing things in the future, remember to seek the opinions of the parties involved. I don't want the little affection between our mother and son to be destroyed by such trivial things."

"The sense of boundaries, mothers need to understand."

Fu Xiting's tone was not heavy, but every word he said was a blow.

He really didn't look good towards Meng Shu.

After Fu Xiting finished speaking, Meng Shu's gaze was stranger than that of a stranger.

When Meng Shu went down, she saw Jiang Yiping lying on the sofa through the wooden door of the reception room, staring at the ceiling with her eyes open, without any ladylike demeanor in her body.

On the contrary, he has the appearance of a girl's ruffian.

But she thinks this kind of ruffian is quite rare. Once a woman has gangster spirit, why will she walk in an uneven path?
"Yiyi," Meng Shu walked to the meeting place and called her softly.

Jiang Yi sat up and looked at Meng Shu.

"Auntie."

Meng Shu smiled and walked over: "I have obtained the certificate, should I change my name?"

Jiang Yi choked up, calling her mother?

It's a bit hot, but it's not impossible. Language is the cheapest thing in the world.

"mom."

When Fu Xiting went downstairs, he happened to hear Jiang Yi's sweet and well-behaved mother.

The man frowned.

A strange emotion flowed from the depths of my heart.

It is quite unacceptable.

"Sir, dinner is ready."

"Let Fang Chi come."

"Fang Chi went down to pick up Vice President Wu."

Dinner, still considered uneventful.

Fu Xiting never beat Meng Shu in front of others.

So much so that in these years, the outside world said that he was a filial son, or that he had a deep relationship with his mother, and no one could refute it.

Only Meng Shu, the client, can understand this heartache.

Whenever she heard her friends mention her relationship with Fu Xiting, she always felt that every word these people said was ironic.

On July [-], Jiang Yi stayed in Yu Garden.

It was probably because of Meng Shu's presence, or maybe it was because her mood today was too smoggy, so she changed her clothes and went for a run.

Fu Xiting was standing in the upstairs study, and when Wu Jiangbai came, he saw this man standing by the window smoking a cigarette.

Shensi is not in the study room at all.

"Boss Fu, the little lady went to Jiangchuan's office today."

Fu Xiting was not surprised.

He knew it since he came back today to meet Jiang Yi.

With Jiang Yi's intelligence, he will definitely investigate further when he sees the signs.

It was not in her character not to explore.

"What do we do now?"

Wu Jiangbai was sweating faintly. Fu Xiting held the confidential documents of Qiling's research laboratory in his hands, but he could not apply the results to the subsidiaries of Dongting Group. With new breakthroughs, the things they hold in their hands will become defective products.

So I had to take care of Jiang Chuan, let Jiang Chuan be the leader, and they took a stake in it.

After all, in name, he is the brother-in-law.

Even if there is any turmoil from the outside world, they dare not blow over.

"Just do it."

If it was a few days ago, Fu Xiting would definitely think it over again.

But now——Yaomo got the certificate, which gave him confidence.

Wu Jiangbai was surprised by Fu Xiting's decision.

But he felt unable to refute, so he nodded and went down.

When he was leaving, he saw Jiang Yi coming back from a run, nodded, and respectfully called out to the little lady.

When Fu Xiting returned to the bedroom, Jiang Yi happened to go in, and seeing the happy words posted everywhere in the room, he felt panicked.

Traveling through a journey, I didn't do any shit, and even put myself in it.

When she reached the dressing table, she saw a picture frame fell down on the table, and she picked it up casually.

"Jiang----,"

Clang——the photo frame went into the trash can.

Fu Xiting hadn't finished shouting "Jiang Yi".

Jiang Yi reached out and threw the so-called master's painting into the trash can, and he was very rude.

Without any hesitation or consideration.

"My family is gone, return home and everything will be prosperous, and burn the earth?"

Fu Xiting: ...

"Happy ass, happy to live a new life. I didn't do the shit and put myself in it. Is it still happy? If you have the ability, the whole world celebrates and invites all 108 gods down."

Fu Xiting: …………..
"An old thing with more minds than honeycombs."

Fu Xiting: ...
Forget it, let's go!Knowing that Jiang Yi is in a bad mood at this time, he is going to provoke others, what other results can he have besides being scolded?
That night, Jiang Yi took a shower and went back to Jiang's house.

She didn't tell Suxin, but Suxin found out when she watched Jiang Yi drive out by herself.

I wanted to go up and tell Fu Xiting, but unexpectedly Fu Xiting was having a video conference.

At the end of the meeting, Jiang Yi had already dragged Sihan to the bar.

"I heard from my brother that you have obtained a license from Mr. Fu. If married women go out to club, will their legs be broken if they are caught?"

Jiang Yi ordered a special drink from the bar.

When several kinds of mix and match wines were reported, the bartender at the table was taken aback for a moment: "Beauty, are you an expert?"

Jiang Yi smiled and said nothing.

"Have you ever been here?"

"Surprised?" Jiang Yi thought to herself, when she wandered this street, Sihan Yue was still in high school.

"Everyone knows you used to be a good girl."

Sihan leaned against the back of his chair and spoke lightly.

"Everyone says you are the cynical second-generation ancestor, are you?" Jiang Yi asked back.

Sihan was taken aback for a moment, feeling a little guilty for some reason.

Watched by Jiang Yi's indifferent eyes, he vaguely felt a little cold sweat running down his back.

"I am."

"Oh," Jiang Yi said casually.

Just as she took the cup, the phone rang, she picked it up and saw that it was Fu Xiting, she hung up without thinking.

Sihan looked frightened: "You should know that your husband is very capable in the capital, right?"

"As for Dong Fu's kind of upstart shopping malls who kill people without blinking an eye, if something really happens, do you know who is the first to be injured?" Sihan was afraid that Jiang Yi would not know and opened his mouth to popularize science with her.

"The Jiang family."

Sihan nodded: "It's good that you know it. If you fight against a pervert, you will lose if you win, and you will lose if you lose."

Jiang Yi picked up the cup and took a sip of wine: "I can't lose."

Sihan was puzzled: "Why?"

Jiang Yi hooked the corners of her lips: "He is in love with me."

"Where does the sentence break from?"

"Falling in love with you? Or falling in love with you?"

Sihan: ... "You say this is the same as telling me that the earth is about to be destroyed. If Fu Xiting falls in love with you, I will cut off my head and give you a kick."

"The hot girls and mature women all over the world don't want to like your little girl who hasn't graduated from college? Do you think I believe it or not? Which god gave you the confidence?"

Jiang Yi picked up the glass and took a sip of the wine, but he was not in a hurry to swallow it, and walked between his lips and teeth.

"I exist to tell anyone who ever sent him hot milfs that he doesn't like that."

Sihan couldn't hold back: "How about you, young child?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sihan's cell phone rang. He looked at the caller ID and saw that it was his own brother.

"Are you with Jiang Yi?"

"How do you know?" Sihan was taken aback.

"Fu Xiting called. If Jiang Yi loses a hair with you, he will skin you."

John: ………

Who did he provoke?

Si Han just wanted to say something to Jiang Yi, but there was no one around him.

"What about people?"

The bartender raised his chin, and only then did he see Jiang Yi go to the second floor.

Before approaching, I only heard someone screaming in the smoking area of ​​the bathroom on the second floor.

Sihan thought it was Jiang Yi, so he took a closer look.

No.

"Sihan, help me."

As soon as Jiang Si saw Sihan, it was as if he had seen a life-saving straw.

screaming frantically.

He knew about people like Jiang Si.

The capital is known as a playful young lady.

She is an obedient girl on the surface, but she plays tricks in private.

Just as Sihan wanted to go forward to help, he thought that everyone was in the same circle.

Look up and see down.

Unexpectedly, the phone rang.

I don't know which corner Jiang Yi was standing in and called like a lonely ghost.

"If you dare to go up, I will break your dog legs."

"Fuck! Feelings, you are here today to clean up Jiang Si."

"I'll just go."

"Sihan, are you a man?" Jiang Si wanted to leave when he saw Sihan.

He was scolded frantically in the corner by someone.

Sihan glanced at the person leisurely: "Jiang Si, everyone in the capital knows that you like to play, who knows if this is your new way of playing? If I save you, you will be all over the world again later. If you say I'm meddling in my own business, isn't it worth the loss?"

"I won't, you come back to me."

Jiang Si yelled frantically.

Si Hanquan pretended not to hear,
It's not that he hasn't been beaten by Jiang Siyin.

This woman, one thing in front of the other, the other in the back, is very yin and yang.

(End of this chapter)