Mr. Fu’s Wife Reincarnated

  Chapter 216 216: He fell in love with me

  When Fu Xiting approached the audience, 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.

   "Is it okay?"

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

   I don't know why?

  Fu Xiting frowned slightly.

Fine!

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

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

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

   It seems that someone has never stopped calling Fu Xiting in such an instructive manner.

  The latter seemed to have a good temper and turned to look at her.

   "Have you seen it in the bedroom?"

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

  Su Xin was a little bit afraid to speak, how could she dare to tell Fu Xiting that Madam came over and started to decorate the master bedroom?

  When the little lady went in, she thought she had entered the wrong place.

  The people who are usually in the bedroom are placed in the reception room.

   occupied the place where the two cats usually rolled.

  Fu Xiting pursed his meager lips together, probably guessing what was going on, and the man's whole body was a bit cold and severe.

   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 if Meng Shuhe was suitable or not.

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

   Even the dressing table is not 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 Yuyuan felt that their mother and child were deeply affectionate.

  The respect for Meng Shu surpassed that of 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 was on fire in his heart, but he didn't get angry. Instead, he asked quite considerately.

"Soon."

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

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

  His voice is undoubtedly to distract others.

   Embarrass her alone.

   It wasn't a big deal at all, Fu Xiting pretended he didn't 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 walked towards the center of the bedroom while rolling up his sleeves, looked around and looked at everything in front of him, and finally his eyes fell on the Western calligraphy and painting on Jiang Yi's dressing table, with a brush calligraphy [Home and Everything Happening] on the log glass frame

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  Fu Xiting lingered on the painting for a few seconds, then 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 calm 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 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? If you don't know the wife of Lord Zheng, 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, trying to hold back her impending 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 child 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 beating.

  He really didn't look good towards Meng Shu.

  After Fu Xiting finished speaking, the sight that fell on Meng Shu 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, she has the appearance of a child's ruffian.

   But she thinks it's very rare to look like a ruffian. Once a woman has gangster spirit, why will she walk in an uneven path?

   "Yiyi," Meng Shu came to meet the guests, calling her softly.

  Jiang Yi sat up and looked at Meng Shu.

"Aunt."

  Meng Shu smiled and walked over: "I have received 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 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 was fairly calm.

  Fu Xiting never beat Meng Shu in front of others.

   So much so that in these years, no one can refute the outside world saying that he is a filial son, or that he has a deep relationship with his mother.

  This heartache can only be understood by Meng Shu, the client.

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

   On July 10, 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 study upstairs, and when Wu Jiangbai came, he saw this man standing by the window smoking a cigarette.

   Shensi is not in the study at all.

   "Director 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's 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 boss, and they took a stake in it.

   After all, in name, he is a 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—about getting the certificate, which gave him confidence.

  Fu Xiting's decision Wu Jiangbai was surprised.

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

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

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

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

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

"River--,"

   Bang Dang—the photo frame went into the trash can.

  Fu Xiting hadn't finished calling Jiang Yi yet.

  Jiang Yi reached out and threw the so-called famous artist'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 prosper, rise up and burn the earth?"

  Fu Xiting: ...

   "Happy ass, happy to live a new life, I didn't do the **** and put myself in it, so I'm 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.

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

  I wanted to go up and tell Fu Xiting, but Fu Xiting was in 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 a married woman goes out to club, will her leg be broken if she is caught?"

  Jiang Yi ordered a special drink from the bar.

   When several mix and match wines were reported, the bartender at the table was stunned 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 around this street, Sihan was apparently still in high school.

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

  Si John leaned against the back of his chair and spoke lightly.

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

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

  Being watched by Jiang Yi's indifferent gaze, 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, and hung up without thinking.

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

   "If the upstart in the mall like Fu Dong who kills people doesn't blink, 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."

  Si John was puzzled: "Why?"

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

   "Where does the sentence break from?"

   "In love with you? Or 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 like you, a little girl who hasn't graduated from a college? Do you think I believe it or not? Which **** gave you the confidence?"

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

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

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

  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 take your skin off."

  Sihan: ...

   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 he saw 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."

  When Jiang Si saw Si Han, it was as if he had seen a life-saving straw.

   screaming frantically.

  He knows about Jiang Si.

   In the capital, there is a famous lady who likes to play.

  She is a good **** the surface, but she plays tricks in private.

  Si Han just wanted to step forward to help, thinking that everyone is in the same circle.

  Look up but 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.

   Being scolded crazily 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 shouted frantically.

  Si John Quan pretended not to hear,

   It's not that he hasn't been beaten by Jiang Siyin.

  This woman is very yin and yang.

  (end of this chapter)