Her Sniper

After waiting for a while, Wen Shishi saw the familiar car not far away.

Fu Yicheng's car is a white Maserati. He doesn't like cars and doesn't have many cars. This white Maserati is the one he drives most often and hasn't changed for several years. Wen Shishi is very clear.

And very soon, the familiar red Porsche also appeared and stopped next to Fu Yicheng's car.

Sun Sijing got out of the car and knocked on the window.

Fu Yicheng's face is heavy and thorough, and the action of opening the door almost bumps sun Sijing.

However, he is still a bit rational. Sun Sijing is still pregnant with a child, and this child can't be lost.

Holding out his hand, Fu Yicheng asked coldly, "what's the matter?"

Sun Sijing according to Li Suli taught her, put his posture is very low: "I have nothing to do at home, I came first. Who knows, I happened to see Zhen Xi taking photos here, so I went to have a look. I didn't expect to see my cousin here, flirting with Zhen Xi... "

Fu Yicheng gave her a cold glance: "just right? Just so? "

Sun Sijing was directly exposed by him, and his face was a little ugly: "you doubt me, Yicheng?"

"I don't doubt you, I'm sure it's you," Fu Yicheng snorted coldly. "Sun Sijing, do you think I have no brain? I believe what you say? "

Sun Sijing can't pretend any more. The smile on her face froze, and then slowly disappeared: "it's the paparazzi who take photos, and it's the media who release photos and news. What does this have to do with me?"

"Did you forget that the bank card you are using is my secondary card?"

Sun Sijing was stunned, "what do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Fu Yicheng snorted coldly: "who did you just transfer 200000 yuan to? Well

Sun Sijing's face turned white: "I was..."

"The card you use is my secondary card. I can receive the receipt of every payment you make. You said that you have been waiting for me here for a long time. There is not even a grocery store in the wilderness. What do you need 200000 yuan for?"

Sun Sijing bit her lip and said, "I was I've got a new bag. It's a deposit

"Which brand of bag?" Fu Yicheng obviously does not believe: "there are so many luxury brands. You say, which brand, I will ask now."

Fu Yicheng completely blocked all the words she wanted to sophistry behind.

After the last incident, he is now a little more wary of sun Sijing's mother and daughter, and thinks a little more about things.

Sun Sijing's brain is not good, but Li Suli can.

It's just that sun Sijing is a disheartened person, leaving evidence of transfer so that he can see it at a glance.

"Sun Sijing, it's OK. Stop it." Fu Yicheng said: "quiet is kind to you. She doesn't owe you anything. If you're upset, come to me. Don't hurt her."

Sun Sijing suddenly sneered, "do you like your cousin so much? Even if she lives with other men and is pregnant with other people's children, you can't let her go? "

"Everyone needs comparison. Before I see you clearly, I don't think poetry is any good. But since I have your comparison, I find that poetry is a fairy."

Sun Sijing refused and said, "what can't I compare with her? I have a father who can help you in your career. I have a good education. What is she? An orphan without father or mother, a village woman who has never been to university! "

"Is that your father?" Fu Yicheng directly refuted her: "whose father Wen BoChang is, you and I all know. Whether he recognizes it or not, it is Wen Shishi, not you, who has blood relationship with him. And when it comes to education You have a good idea of the achievements of Shi Shi in those years. If she didn't give up the great opportunity voluntarily for you, what else would happen to you now? "

"OK," Sun Sijing took a deep breath. "OK, you're right about all this. Don't I have any advantages at all? I'm nothing like her? "

Fu Yicheng said: "No. You're far ahead of her in viciousness, stupidity, ugliness and selfishness. "

This is almost humiliating to her face.

How did sun Sijing ever receive such heavy talk?

She was so angry that she trembled all over, holding her hands tightly, forcing herself not to tear her face with Fu Yicheng in public.

The media is not far away. As long as there is a little disturbance, she will all come here. Her image of highly educated and well-educated Bai Fumei will collapse in an instant.

"Sun Sijing," Fu Yicheng looked at her disgustedly, "I feel sick when I think of sleeping with you."

There was a stir in my ear.

Wen Shishi is coming over gracefully, surrounded by a group of reporters. It looks like a princess.

With a smile in her eyes, she was friendly instead of angry: "Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu, you're here. I'll make up for you."

Both sun Sijing and Fu Yicheng were a little surprised, "you...""I'm the cousin of the bride, and I'm also a professional make-up artist. I'm responsible for your make-up. It's also my blessing to you two. The photographers are over there. They're all ready. Let's go

Sun Sijing repressed his anger and said in a low voice, "Wen Shishi, what are you doing?"

"You should ask your fiance. He came to see me in the hotel that day. He asked me to make up for you."

Fu Yicheng quickly explained: "poetry, I was just a pretext. At that time, sister Gu was present. I can only say that..."

"Mr. Fu," Wen Shishi interrupted with a smile, "let's go. Boys' make-up is better than girls' make-up. Let me put on your make-up first."

As she said this, she came forward, gently pulled Fu's sleeve, and Fu started to follow her, leaving sun Sijing standing alone and watching her fiance follow another woman.

Today, Wen Shishi seems to have changed a person. Instead of being afraid of him in the past, he has become very gentle and kind. When he makes up, he has business with him. Fu Yicheng is flattered and looks up or closes his eyes with Wen Shishi's manipulation.

And the interaction between the two people was also very enjoyable by all the media present.

Wen's poetry seems to be intentional, but Fu Yicheng has not paid any attention to it.

After finally putting Fu Yicheng's make-up on, Wen Shishi even gently solicited the opinions of the reporters present: "what do you think?"

I'm not afraid of gossip.

A professional makeup artist, isn't it? There will be some close contact with the object being made up, but it is not ambiguous to show it in front of the camera.

Fu Yicheng was very satisfied and looked up at her: "poetry..."

Wen Shishi's eyes have been gently moved away, and moved to sun Sijing, who is standing on one side as a wooden stake: "come here quietly, it's your turn."