Mr. Fu's little ancestor is reborn

Chapter 347 Chapter 347: Bundi was arrested

"Are you alright?" Jiang Yi stood in front of the bathroom partition and asked Mengyao loudly inside.

Seeing no response for a long time, someone knocked on the door: "Mengyao, you won't fall asleep in the toilet, will you?"

"If you fall asleep, I will call Si Bai and ask him to come and take you back."

"No," Mengyao, who was drowsy while sitting on the toilet, woke up in an instant.

The name Si Bo has become her conditioned reflex.

"Then you come out," Jiang Yi said angrily.

In the bathroom of the bar, people come and go, and the smell of urine mixed with vomit, tobacco and alcohol is really not very pleasant.

Mengyao staggered out of the bathroom, Jiang Yi supported her, glanced at the toilet she had just finished using, and went in disgustedly to flush.

"You are so awesome, you have enjoyed the treatment that Fu Xiting has never enjoyed before."

Mengyao waved her hand: "Don't mention men, bad luck."

"Okay, good luck, bad luck, bad luck."

Jiang Yi was helpless.

Take people back to the private room and sit.

But, by coincidence, as soon as he sat down, he saw a familiar figure approaching from a distance.

It's not who Si Bo is.

Today, Si Baiben was going to get off work.

Coincidentally, someone saw Mengyao in the bar and took a photo for him.

Si Bo rushed over after asking for the address.

"Isn't that Mrs. Fu and Secretary Meng?" In the box on the second floor, someone looked at the people below through the glass window.

The suspicious voice attracted the attention of the man in the box.

"kindness."

Lu Fan smiled and teased: "A divorced woman and a lovelorn woman get together and let themselves go?"

Hearing Lu Fan's teasing sentence, Wen Ziqi glanced over.

Lu Fan touched his head embarrassingly, knowing that he had said something wrong.

"Sibo?"

"Didn't you break up?"

Lu Fan leaned in front of the glass window to look at the situation downstairs.

Judging by the chattering appearance, Si Bai should want to take Mengyao away.

The latter is unwilling.

Downstairs, Si Bai wanted to take Mengyao away, but the latter curled up on the sofa with a sullen face and refused Si Bai's touch with his drink.

When Mengyao drank a lot, Si Bai met him many times, and they always kept silent, but they were all very well-behaved and let others play with them.

But today, the resistance and lack of cooperation around her made Si Bai look bad.

And Jiang Yi, who was sober, was sitting next to him and fanning the flames: "President Si, why don't people want you?"

"Boss Jiang still makes people drink so much on the sidelines?" Si Bai put the words of accusation on Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi snorted: "I can't stop her from saying she wants to drink away her worries when she meets a scumbag."

"President Si, are you questioning me? Are you worthy?"

"You are not her family, you are not her boyfriend, and you are not even a friend, you are accusing me here? When people follow you, you often stop drinking for you! Why didn't you stop it? Come to me Can't you just come forward?"

"That's right," Mengyao echoed in a timely manner.

Si Bai's forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

The eyes of people around have fallen.

It's not a good feeling to be surrounded by people.

"It's amazing," Jiang Yi flipped her hair, revealing her beautiful neck.

The low-v short skirt reveals a perfect career line. This breezy look coupled with a world-weary expression that no one can look down on the old lady makes people unable to take their eyes off it.

There are men around who have already begun to shake their heads.

Some even started taking pictures.

Si Bai didn't want to make matters worse, so he reached out to hug Mengyao and was about to leave.

Mengyao screamed and struggled.

Grab something at random to resist Si Bo's atrocities.

"President Si, people don't want to go with you, why bother? You don't want to make a mess, do you? What if Miss Zhang finds out and finds someone to beat her later?"

A man's voice descended from the sky.

Wen Ziqi glanced at Mengyao who was grabbing his arm.

"If you have a fiancée, let her go. She is in her thirties, and she hasn't achieved a fruitful result after following you for eight years. Not to mention that her successors will blossom and bear fruit. You have to control her drinking. What's the matter?"

When Mengyao saw it was Wen Ziqi, she was holding onto his arm with one hand.

It became a hug with both hands, not letting go of life and death.

Si Bai watched, his face darkened.

Started coldly: "I don't always worry about my family affairs."

Wen Ziqi didn't think much about Si Bai and Mengyao's affairs at first. The reason why he came down was because he thought that Si Bai was a scumbag and Mengyao was a capable poor person. Pleasant, but at least there is some appreciation in it.

Seeing that Si Bo said that, he didn't speak.

"Meng Yao, let go."

Si Bai pulled Mengyao's arm.

Mengyao tightly hugged Wen Ziqi's arm and did not let go.

Wen Ziqi's arm was pulled far away between back and forth.

Looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, Jiang Yi clicked his tongue a little.

Wen Ziqi looked down at Mengyao, who was unconscious from drinking, and let out a cold snort: "You are going to pull my arm out."

"Help."

Mengyao looked at him with bewildered eyes, and Wen Ziqi couldn't bear to see the tears in her eyes.

Probably because she was used to seeing her when she was a female elite.

It's a bit uncomfortable to be so weak all of a sudden.

"Are you rich?" Wen Ziqi said hoarsely.

Mengyao nodded: "Yes."

"If I beat someone up, will you pay for the medical expenses?"

Mengyao washed her nose and nodded again: "I'll accompany you."

Wen Ziqi threw a piece of handkerchief to her in disgust: "Chacha, you make up like a raccoon."

"Wen Ziqi, what do you mean?" Si Bai's face was full of anger.

He really didn't know when Mengyao got together with him.

And no matter how you look at the interaction between the two, there is a kind of pampering element.

Wen Ziqi laughed: "President Si heard it too, why don't you take a step back? They really don't want to go with you."

"What if I don't?"

"Oh—" Wen Ziqi said indifferently, looked at Mengyao again, and made sure again: "You will lose money, right?"

Mengyao hummed, and the hum just landed.

Wen Ziqi kicked Si Bai in the stomach, stretched out his hand to pull Mengyao's arm away, pushed her aside, and went up to scuffle with Si Bai.

"Cooperation is cooperation. I just can't understand your attitude of being a scumbag."

Jiang Yi: ……….
"Meng Yao, when did you get together with Wen Ziqi?"

Bang - Mengyao fainted.

Fell on the sofa.

Wen Ziqi: ...

Jiang Yi: ………..
Jiang Yi squatted down and was about to check on Mengyao's situation. When she lowered her head, she saw the man behind her out of the corner of her eye.

The bar was dimly lit, and the emotion on his face could not be seen clearly, but the cigarette was smoked very quickly, one puff at a time.

Jiang Yi's outstretched hands trembled.

In my heart, I secretly greeted the eighteen generations of Mengyao's ancestors.

Thinking of Mengyao's misery, he recited a few words of Amitabha in a flash.

On this day, Fu Xiting asked Wen Ziqi to chat about things.

The two entered the box, and the moment he turned around and went out to answer the phone, the drama downstairs began.

how exciting.

Look at his wife's career line.

Look at his wife's legs.

He wished he could erase the groove for her with the eraser on the ps software.

thigh?
Cut it off!
Even if he is disabled, he can afford it.

The man's eyes fell on Jiang Yi's career line, he raised his hand and took a breath, with a playful sneer on his face.

Jiang Yi unconsciously pushed the hair behind her back to block the ditch.

In an instant, the man's eyes fell on her lap again.

Jiang Yi went to the side, trying to cover her legs with the sofa.

Fu Xiting didn't say a word, but the eyes all over her body made her extremely uncomfortable.

Guan Qing stood behind Fu Xiting and finished calling.

Fu Xiting looks calm on the surface, but in fact, his possessiveness is stronger than anyone else's.

In the past two years of marrying Jiang Yi, there has been no outbreak, but she is enduring it.

Knowing that Jiang Yi has a strong temper, if he doesn't bear it, their marriage will come to an end sooner or later.

We used to be fine together.

But ever since the two got their marriage certificate in order to confuse the public, this person began to be uncertain.

Occasionally, when Jiang Yi didn't answer the phone, he would explode for a while.

And now——it's over.

Guan Qing took off his coat and was about to pass it to Jiang Yi, but he stopped with a stop.

Although the tone is light, the anger is heavy.

"Boss Fu," Guan Qing called out bravely.

The man's slightly curved eyebrows fell on his face, with kindness.

right!kindness.

"Boss Fu, there are so many people with mixed eyes," Guan Qing yelled again, and the coat in his hand couldn't get up or down for a while.

"So what? Does Miss Jiang have anything to do with you?"

Guan Qing was stunned: "Little lady, she———"

"Little lady?" The man raised his eyebrows, lit a cigarette ash in mid-air with a cigarette in his hand
Guan Qing understood, and quickly stopped the topic: "Miss Jiang."

At this moment, Jiang Yi was covered in hairs all over by Fu Xiting's eyes.

But there is nowhere to hide.

Feeling uncomfortable.

But the person who caused the accident drank too much and fell asleep.

Wen Ziqi blocks Si Bai.

He asked him with a cold look: "Si Bo, can you protect her? If you can, take her away."

As Wen Ziqi said, he walked to the side, as if he wanted to give Si Bai his seat.

Si Bai's footsteps moved slightly, and Wen Ziqi said again: "Think about it clearly, no one's luck will always be good. Can she escape the first time or the second time?"

"You can't see the broken queen of Mengjia, can you?"

After the word "broken" came out, Si Bai stopped in his footsteps.

My whole body, even my hair, was stiff.

Seeing Si Bai stop, Wen Ziqi walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "If you are ambitious but not reconciled, it's fine if you hurt yourself. If you hurt someone else's girl, aren't you afraid that other people's parents will make you angry?"

"Lufan, coat."

Lu Fan took off his suit and handed it to Wen Ziqi, who covered Mengyao with his hands and hugged her horizontally.

When he was about to leave, his eyes fell on Jiang Yi, and he looked at Fu Xiting who was full of anger in the distance: "Mr. Jiang, come on."

Jiang Yi: ...

"Boss Wen, if you take one with you, you take the two with you." She also wanted to follow Wen Ziqi. Fu Xiting was angry at the moment, and going back would be a dead end.

Wen Ziqi shook his head solemnly: "It's different."

"What's the difference?"

"Do you know what I call Fu Dong now?"

"what?"

"Golden Lord's father."

Jiang Yi: ...

Wen Ziqi: "You should know better than me what the gold master's father wants to do now."

"come on."

Jiang Yi stretched out his hand to grab Wen Ziqi's arm.

"You won't do anything to Mengyao, will you?"

Wen Ziqi smiled indifferently: "Mr. Jiang, can't you see? I took Mengyao away not because I wanted to take her away, but to create convenience for you. If I don't take her away, are you going to bring someone home? "

"In this situation, if you take Mengyao home, are you sure that Director Fu won't throw her on the road to fend for herself?"

Wen Ziqi was courting Fu Xiting.

The person who was supposed to make an appointment to talk about things is not talking now.

Wen Ziqi left with Mengyao in his arms, and Jiang Yi followed suit.

She was torn between going out and hiding or going back to the villa.

Wen Ziqi, who had just stuffed Mengyao into the car, said, "A man's intuition tells you that the more you hide, the more angry Fu Dong will be."

Jiang Yi: ... "It's not easy to roll? Are you square-headed?"

When Jiang Yi returned to the villa, the first thing he did was to change his clothes and take a shower.

Just got out of the shower,

He saw Fu Xiting sitting on the sofa.

The man held a cigarette between his fingertips, he didn't know which one it was, and the room was filled with smoke.

Jiang Yi came out wearing a bathrobe, stood at the door of the bathroom like a child who had done something wrong, bowed her head, and said nothing.

"Where are the clothes?" The man was silent for a long time, and slowly opened his lips, his sharp eyes seemed to penetrate into her bones.

Jiang Yi Nuo Nuo said, "Take it off."

"Put it on," the man said carefully, his tone cold, and his narrow eyes were full of gloom.

Jiang Yi's pupils dilated slightly: "What?"

The man reached out and lit a cigarette ash on the glass she drank from, and said in a gloomy tone, "Put it on."

"Don't make me say it a second time."

Jiang Yi knew that Fu Xiting had been gloomy recently.

Running for the idea of ​​living in harmony did not quarrel with him.

Turn around and put on the miniskirt.

Fu Xiting knew that Jiang intended to give in.

Otherwise, a person as proud as her would not go back and put on this dress.

But he couldn't.

They divorced in order to live a stable and better life on the existing basis.

But a better life does not include Jiang Yi wearing a three-point dress and going to a bar to dance disco.

The moment Fu Xiting saw Jiang Yi in the bar, he was suspicious.

Is the divorce a plot by Jiang Yi to get rid of him?

What about working together and win-win cooperation are all rhetoric she said to deceive herself.

Jiang Yi put on that skirt and came out, standing at the door of the bathroom. The difference was that the heavy makeup she had just put on at the bar had been replaced by plain makeup.

The man's eyes were gloomy, and the soot on his fingertips couldn't be removed: "What are we doing the divorce drama for?"

"For a more stable life," this was their original intention.

"So? Mr. Jiang is wearing a bikini and smoky makeup today to go disco for a more stable life?"

Fu Xiting's eyes were scorching, falling on Jiang Yi, he wished to burn every inch of her skin.

When Jiang Yi heard this, his breath stagnated.

Fu Xiting compared her to a young lady?
"I didn't do anything against morality, and I didn't do anything to offend Mr. Fu. If a way of pastime makes Mr. Fu feel uncomfortable, I can apologize."

Jiang Yi spoke calmly.

But obviously, this frankness is useless to Fu Xiting, the man grabbed the words in her words just now: "Pastime?"

　Jiang Yi: Help me buy a cemetery!I'll just lie in there, don't settle accounts with me

　　
　
(End of this chapter)