Mr. Fu, your wife is hanging up again

Chapter 6

"Ahem!" Shi Yan pushed open the glass door, cleared her throat twice pretending to be majestic, to show her identity as an elder.

It's a pity that the young master is very arrogant, and his eyes are still on the magazine.

No plan to meet her.

It was the butler who greeted with a smile, but the moment he saw Shi Yan's face, his smile froze suddenly, and he wiped his eyes in fright.

"excuse me, you are?"

"Uncle De, right? Me, of course, is my wife." Shi Yan smiled slightly, revealing two front teeth with black paper attached, her eyes were a bit hot.

She wore her hair in a bun specially made for old ladies, picked yellow flowers from the terrace, squeezed out the flower juice and applied it on her face, which had the effect of a yellow-faced lady, and a few wavy lines were drawn on her forehead as wrinkles.

There are even two matchmaker moles on the corners of the lips. Due to the large area, they look like beards at first glance, and it is indisputable whether they are male or female.

No matter how beautiful a person is, they can't stand such a struggle.

Shi Miao pursed her lips and snickered, Shi Yan was too sculpted, but it was her duty to act ugly, so that she could just bring out her beauty.

Just why not paint the legs black too, it's so white, it's so rare.

Shi Miao pulled down the neckline calmly, and when Fu Shao's eyes are hot, he will definitely use her to wash his eyes.

"Madam, you..."

Where did this come from?

The butler felt that something was wrong, and his forehead was dripping with sweat.

Originally, the young master was extremely dissatisfied with this fraudulent marriage, if she showed such an ugly face again, would the young master not dislike it?

Remedy first.

"Ma'am, please follow me to wash your hands."

"No, it's been washed." Shi Yan said, looking at Fu Linjun with a strong smell of gunpowder, "What's your dissatisfaction with me?"

The housekeeper looked nervously at the young master, with a bitter face, and frantically gave Shiyan winks, telling her not to look for trouble.

Shi Yan is not used to the younger generation, she is not forgiving, "Why don't you say hello to me, don't you recognize me as a step-grandmother? Even if you kneel down and say hello to me, it won't be too much, right?"

Fu Linjun gently put down the magazine, leaned back on the back of the chair, put one hand on the table, and looked up faintly.

A face as tragic as the scene of a car accident made him feel that essential oils had spilled into his eyes.

He looked away blankly, remained silent for a few seconds, and then asked the housekeeper indifferently, "Is this the male's or the female's?"

Originally she looked like a little snail, but he could bear it, now!

"Ah?" The housekeeper covered his face, held back for a long time, and then kicked the ball skillfully, "Master, is it male or female? Didn't you check it last night?"

Fu Linjun: "..."

He just scared her last night and borrowed some blood to deal with grandpa.

Nothing happened.

His body and mind belong to Xiaoshao, and other women cannot get it.

"Sister, my mommy is also your stepmother. She treats you so well, and I've never seen you kneel down~ You haven't even called mom? It's too much to ask Fu Shao like this."

Shi Miao reasoned softly, with a ladylike demeanor, which set off Shi Yan's hideous appearance.

Shi Yan felt nauseous when she heard her talk, "Can grandma and stepmother be the same? If your mother marries my grandpa, I will kneel down to her."

Shi Miao was speechless, and looked at Fu Linjun for help, as if the two knew each other very well.

The butler wiped off his sweat and couldn't help being suspicious. He lowered his voice and asked, "Master, didn't you have sex with her last night...why doesn't she know who she is marrying?"

"Maybe there is something wrong in my head." Fu Linjun took out two marriage certificates and threw them on the table.

Let her see for herself.

Shi Yan walked to the dining table, swept the marriage certificate aside, kicked the chair coldly, sat down, then picked up a sandwich, ready to enjoy it.

The marriage certificate was scanned near Shi Miao.

Shi Miao wanted to appreciate what the wedding photo of Shi Yan and the old man looked like, so she smiled and opened the marriage certificate. In the next second, she seemed to see a ghost, and the blood on her face faded.

The man in the photo is obviously Fu Shao.

The witness is also Fu Linjun.

God, what's going on?
The man she has been thinking about, the man she has tried her best to get, why did she get a certificate with Shi Yan?
Could it be that she personally gave the male god of her dreams to Shi Yan, a lowly maid?
No, this is not true.

not true.

(End of this chapter)