Mr. Fu's little ancestor is reborn

The wealthy businessmen in the entire capital are guessing what kind of grievances and grievances this new wife of Mr. Fu has with the Zhao family, so that they are so entangled.

Several vice presidents of Dongting Group can hear the wonderful stories between Jiang Yi and Zhao Juan every time they are on the social occasion.

Even the deeds of these two people who went to Shanghai a few days ago were described vividly, the describers were delighted, and the listeners were interested.

And can't help guessing whether it's true or not.

Someone asked them, but they couldn't answer the extra questions except they didn't know.

Jiang Yi didn't know that this matter had already become a topic of discussion among the vice presidents of Dongting.

Someone said, of course someone answered.

"How much money can a case have? Going to such a costly place, robbing the group of people who eat public meals in the Negotiating Yuan, snatching food just for a sip of water? She can't finish Fu Dong's gold and silver mountains in her life .”

Jiang Yi frowned slightly when he heard this.

She seemed to think that there was some truth in this statement, if she only stayed in Yu Garden, she would not be able to spend all of Fu Xiting's money in her lifetime.

Why bother to go to fight with Zhao Ying?
"We can't understand the life of a wealthy lady. This kind of girl in her early twenties is the most difficult to guess, that's all," the two said, stubbed out the cigarette, threw it in the trash can, and entered the room. reception room.

At 27:[-], it was Fu Xiting who came out of the tea room and saw Jiang Yi standing barefoot on the stairs.

Fu Xiting was a little puzzled with a look of unsatisfactory expression on his face.

He stepped forward and stood in front of his lover, raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Jiang Yi regained her composure, of course she couldn't say that she was listening to other people's gossip, Fu Xiting already attached great importance to his private life, if he knew that all the subordinates in the company were gossiping, he guessed that the two of them would be either being manipulated or being harassed tomorrow. expulsion.

She retracted her gaze embarrassingly: "It's nothing."

"You're done——ah!"

Jiang Yi said, are you done with your work?Before he could ask, he was picked up by the man by the waist, and the person who was going downstairs was carried upstairs again.

"No shoes?" Fu Xiting put the person on the imperial concubine's couch beside the bed, bent down and picked up the shoes on the carpet and placed them at Jiang Yi's feet.

The latter sat on the imperial concubine's bed with her knees hugged, and looked at the person with bent eyes: "It's summer."

"So?" Fu Xiting was puzzled.

"Contacting bare feet with the floor in summer will make people feel happy." Jiang Yi seriously fooled Fu Xiting, and obviously, this person had already figured out Jiang Yi's routine.

Pulling the corners of his lips, a sneer came out from his nose: "Crooked ways."

"There is evidence to rely on," Jiang Yi objected.

Fu Xiting tore her feet from his arms, bent over and picked up the slippers and put them on her feet: "It's far-fetched."

"Is it appropriate to fool other people with something that is just barely made up, but to fool me?" Fu Xiting shook his head, stretched out his hand and nodded his attention: "It's still a little tender."

Jiang Yi frowned slightly, thinking, is there any freedom to wear shoes or not?
What else can life mean?
Without waiting for Fu Xiting to leave, she took out her feet from the slippers, and stomped on the floor with her bare feet in front of Fu Xiting, and stomped again.

The look of provoking him almost made Mr. Fu laugh.

The man was silent for a few seconds, then burst out laughing.

Wei Wei raised her head to look at the ceiling, then lowered her eyes to stare at Jiang Yi: "I can't cure you, can I?"

In an instant, the man who was standing in front of Jiang Yi squatted down, grabbed Jiang Yi's ankle, bowed his head and kissed her instep.

Kiss?

No, no, every kiss of Fu Xiting is not a light kiss.

Whether it's kissing|top|face, or|down|face, or kissing feet at this very moment.

All are so.

He kissed the back of her instep, Jiang Yi suddenly seemed to feel something exploded in her mind.

Let the blood all over her body gather on the back of her feet.

If the crab is cooked, where did it come from?

Jiang Yi thought about it, crab claws, crab legs.

Isn't she just like a crab in a steamer now?
Before Jiang Yi could react, the man bit her instep, and when Fu Xiting let go, two footprints landed on her instep.

"Does Director Fu have any special hobbies?" Jiang Yi looked at the tooth marks on the back of his feet, and felt his temples throbbing.

In order not to let her go barefoot, she really took great pains, this scheming man.

The man landed on half his knees, and knelt in front of Jiang Yi in a gesture of proposing marriage. He nodded slightly and smiled dotingly: "There are quite a lot. If Mrs. Fu is willing, we can explore slowly."

Jiang Yi:.
It is inevitable that she will become angry from embarrassment if she can't win, so she said: "Dead pervert."

Fu Xiting's eyes froze,
He reached out and pushed Jiang Yi onto the sofa.

Then the thin lips turned upwards, not giving Jiang Yi a chance to breathe and struggle.

With a bang, Jiang Yi only felt something lingering in his breath. This dog just kissed her feet.

"You just kissed my foot."

Fu Xiting seemed to remember it too, and smiled softly: "I don't mind."

"I mind."

"Honey—————."

Fu Xiting lowered his eyes, and there was lust in them, as if he wanted to swallow Jiang Yi into his stomach.

It's really not suitable for such things as prostitution in the daytime.

She stretched out her hand and pushed him, just as she was about to organize her words to persuade him, there was a knock on the door.

Suxin's voice sounded from the half-closed bedroom door: "Sir, Secretary Guan said that the other party's mail has arrived."

Su Xin and her reluctance to come up can be seen in the few days in the hospital. When the relationship between the host and hostess is heating up, there are more body language, and Mr. Fu dotes on the little wife and responds to her requests. It is inevitable that the two will do good things At that time, she bumped into it a few times just in the hospital, and this time she was back in Yu Garden——.

It is even more difficult to say.

When Guan Qing asked her to come up, she felt a chill down her back.

Su Xin's words did not get a timely response.

It took a few seconds for my heart to beat like a drum before I heard a sentence full of anger and knew it.

In the bedroom, Jiang Yi looked at Fu Xiting with a faint smile, and put her slender fingertips on his handsome face: "Fortunately, you are not King Zhou You."

Otherwise, if the feudal lords of the Fenghuo opera repeat themselves, he will definitely become a concubine and be cast aside by the subordinates of the entire Eastern Court.

Fu Xiting smiled, he focused on Jiang Yi, and said word by word: "If I were King Zhou You, what would the feudal lords of Fenghuo play matter?"

Jiang Yi was slightly shocked, and his eyes fell on Fu Xiting.

The latter leaned forward and kissed her forehead: "Wang Ruofa depends on me, and you are Wang Fa."

What are the princes of Fenghuo Opera?
If he were King Zhou You, the prince's life would be Jiang Yi's.

Fu Xiting can now fully understand the sentence he heard when he was young: love is not a piranha, it is a slow poison.

You know that you will die if you eat it for a long time, but you just can't help it.

Then what is death?
Jiang Yi couldn't calm down because of Fu Xiting's words for a long time. Xu felt that the topic was too heavy, so she slowly pushed the man away and changed the topic: "I don't want to be infamous forever."

Fu Xiting took advantage of the opportunity to hold her palm, and his doting words almost softened Jiang Yi's bones: "As long as you love me, it will be my honor to be infamous forever."

Once a man with a high IQ falls in love, there are only two paths.

One: The two love each other and go both ways to grow together.

The second: torture him into paranoia.

And Fu Xiting seems to have the second trend, thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on Jiang Yi's back.

"Mr. Fu, love is precious, but life is more expensive."

Jiang Yi smiled and made fun of him, Fu Xiting said silently: "Love and life are one."

Fu Xiting knew that Jiang Yi was about to start arguing again, the man looked downcast as he was thinking about how to piss him off, which really displeased Fu Xiting, so he leaned over and gnawed at her neck, Jiang Yi twitched in pain Take a breath.

"Don't————."

"miss you----."

Jiang Yi:.
Outside the door, Suxin heard what Fu Xiting said, turned around and went out.

Unexpectedly, it's been a while since I went downstairs, but the people upstairs still haven't come down.

Guan Qing stared at her and asked her to urge her, saying that today's work is very important and there must be no mistakes.

Just as Suxin took a breath, she went up again before she stabilized herself.

"Sir?" Fu Xiting was pestering Jiang Yi.

Su Xin's call made her feel overwhelmed and quite irritated.

"Go!" Jiang Yi coaxed softly.

Fu Xiting sighed helplessly before getting up.

A few seconds later, the bedroom door was pulled open. Before Su Xi could say a word, he was interrupted by Fu Xiting's cold gaze.

The man walked forward, stopped when he went downstairs, looked back and asked Su Xin: "Is the cat back?"

"Not yet," Su Xin shook her head.

"When you come back, wash it and give it to your wife," the man whispered.

Fu Xiting was about to go downstairs, and Fang Chi came up to meet him: "Mrs. Jiang said she wants to meet with Mr. and has something important to talk about."

Fu Xiting glanced at Guan Qing who was standing at the door of the tea room, and then his eyes fell on Fang Chi: "Go and fetch him up."

It is impossible to go down today.

But Yi Tian can come up.

The ladies of the rich family have nothing to do every day, and they are used to looking for good places for leisure.

In a tea room in a large shopping mall, someone was leaning on a chair, flicking the nails he had just made, with a slightly sarcastic tone: "After Zhao Zhen died, the Zhao family almost plummeted."

Someone sneered: "I used to see Zhao Ying skipping work and coming out to have afternoon tea or have a beauty treatment with us. Now, I guess there is no one to support me and I have to work hard all day long!"

"Who said it wasn't! A few days ago, I heard that she and Mrs. Fu went to Shanghai District to grab a case."

"Did you get it?" Someone was curious.

"What are you thinking about? My dear, there must be none. Who is behind Jiang Yi? Mr. Fu, the two are inseparable after marriage. When Jiang Yi gets sick, Mr. Fu waits on him in the hospital in undressed clothes,"

"You can find out about Mr. Fu and Jiang Yi by visiting the gossip post bar more often," the four of them sat at a table and chatted about gossip all day long.

When I have nothing to do, I can only have fun with other people's stories.

Everyone was chatting boredly. Suddenly, someone looked not far away and raised his chin slightly: "Isn't that Hu Xiang?"

"Hu Xiang?"

"Wife of Wu Jiangbai, vice president of Dongting," someone answered.

"Didn't you say that you would not join forces with us idlers? Then who is that person next to her?"

Wu Jiangbai followed Fu Xiting to fight against the country. For so many years, the veterans of the Dongting Group have changed from a dozen or so people at the beginning to a dozen or so people today. Some of them were kicked out by Fu Dong for various reasons. No, some people gamble because of eating, drinking, prostitution, some people bend the law because of favoritism, and some people commit fraud because of favoritism. There are countless reasons.

As for the remaining ten or so people, they knew that it was not easy for them to sit in this position, and they cherished their feathers very much.

Don't dare to create momentum at will.

Wu Jiangbai's lover followed him from nothing, and the husband and wife are loving, with a clear distinction between the inside and the outside. Hu Xiang has always had a good reputation in the circle of executive wives in the capital.

He has a good posture and has never had a sense of superiority because his husband is a high-level person.

"I don't know. A person like Hu Xiang has a wide variety of friends around him. Who do we need to guess?" The person next to him stopped the person's guess with a single sentence.

Hu Xiang, who came to the capital from the north with Wu Jiangbai, the husband and wife can go all the way to where they are today without the love of Fu Xiting. Dongting has been established for so many years, and it has been reborn several times. As Fu Xiting's right-hand man, Wu Jiangbai is naturally Be extra cautious, and at the same time pass this cautiousness on to your wife.

That's what he said, but his eyes were still on the man opposite Hu Xiang, with long hair fluttering and a white dress.

The temperament is extraordinary and refined, like a fairy nine days away.

"That girl looks like an artist. How did they achieve a uniform standard? Long hair fluttering in a white skirt, and the words "Fairy Girl" are printed on their foreheads."

"The smell is pretty good."

At 06:30, Yi Tian went to Yu Garden.

Just in time for dinner.

Fu Xiting's work is not over yet, so the matter of having dinner with Jiang Yi naturally falls to Yi Tian.

"The little lady is in the guest bathroom, please wait a minute," Suxin brought a cup of tea and put it on the tea table, and whispered to Yi Tian in a soft voice.

"Washing up?"

"No—" Suxin was a little embarrassed.

"En? Is there anything you can't say?" Yi Tian's voice was gentle, and the soft and soft words made people feel a little reassured.

Su Xin was silent, glanced at the direction of the guest guard, and sighed: "The little lady is secretly bathing the cat."

"Why do you need to use secrets to bathe the cat?" Yi Tian wondered.

Suxin had no choice but to say, "Sir, don't allow it."

Yi Tian:.
When she entered the bathroom, Jiang Yi had just finished work, and the two cats were stuffed into the drying box, screaming miserably, and she herself was covered in water.

Seeing Yi Tian, ​​Jiang Yi was stunned.

Subconsciously, she felt that she would be told, but as it turned out, Yi Tian looked at Jiang Yi and said that she would be covered with water for a long time due to a cold.

inappropriate.

"If you are in a good mood, you will recover from your illness," Jiang Yi wiped off her hands and went out with Yi Tian on her arm.

And still go upstairs.

"where to?"

"Go and change your clothes," Jiang Yi said, and Yi Tian said, she could still find crooked ideas.

If Fu Xiting starts, then she will have a headache.

Outside the cloakroom, Yi Tian looked around the bedroom. It wasn't the first time she came in, but it was the first time she looked at it carefully like today.