Young Master Fu's Unexpected Cute Wife

The news of Sheng Jiyang and Sheng Yan's return to the imperial capital soon spread.

Gradually, people kept sending invitation cards or invitation cards to Sheng's new villa.

But they were all declined by Sheng Jiyang.

Sheng Yan is getting better these days. Although he still can't go out, he is no longer forced to replace his legs with a wheelchair.

She sat on the sofa and looked at the invitation cards handed to her by those people outside one by one.

"Why so much? Are you popular? " Ansley, with a lollipop in his mouth, looked at the smoke suspiciously.

If Ansley is not her brother's immediate boss, she will never say a word more to this western man, and will drive him out of the house!

This person is not conscious at all. Living in her home is the same as living in her own!

"This is to invite me to the dance, these three are to invite me to have afternoon tea, these three are to invite me to watch musicals and plays, these four are to invite me to sit in other people's homes, and these are to invite me to go shopping."

And the tone of each invitation is full of intimacy, as if they are good sisters with Sheng Yan.

Sheng Yan used to be very popular in the circle. After Sheng's bankruptcy, most people stayed away from her. Now Sheng Jiyang is back in good condition, probably because he feels that the Sheng family has the potential to make a comeback. Once those so-called good sisters have come back again.

It is precious to send charcoal in the snow.

Who is rare for the icing on the cake?

These topics touch on the intellectual blind spot of Ansley. He blinked and felt incredible:

Are these celebrities so boring now?

"Do you have an invitation from Simon's wife?" Asked Ainsley.

"If you need me later, just call me." Sheng Yan was puzzled why Ansley suddenly asked Yanwan to come here late. He suddenly thought of something in his mind and realized, "don't you still think about wanwan's cooking?"

Ansley's expression tells Sheng Yan: of course!

"I mentioned it to Simon before, but... He turned me down."

Sheng Yan: "shouldn't I go after you? What is your relationship with others? Cooking for you?

Sure enough, dreaming is human nature, regardless of nationality.

No, why are you so delicious as an adult?

Sheng Yan has no intention of socializing, but at the end of the month, the wedding of the sun family had to go.

When the Sheng family went bankrupt, the sun family was one of the few people who extended a helping hand to the Sheng family. The brothers and sisters of the Sheng family still have to give this face.

Sheng Jiyang started to customize various dresses for Sheng Yan as early as a month ago. On the wedding day, he invited a professional modeling team to serve Sheng Yan at home.

The male model is simple, Sheng Jiyang got empty early, with a laptop on his knee, sitting on the sofa not far from Sheng Yan to deal with his work.

Ansley sat on one side, gnawing at the stewed chicken feet and looking at Sheng Yan, and said, "three more hours of make-up, dressing so carefully, I didn't know that I thought you were going to get married."

Sheng Yan ruthlessly closed his eyes, in the heart to persuade himself: can't and the boss's care, this day only know blind force force food is his brother's job.

"Mr. Cyril, dressing up is the most basic respect for a banquet. Don't you know how women dress before a banquet?"

Sheng Yan didn't believe it. Ansley didn't know that he was born in a big family, and all kinds of banquets were the most common.

Ansley doesn't really know. In his capacity, there was no woman worth waiting for.

But he knew that when Sheng Yan called him "Mr. Cyril", she was angry.

Sheng Jiyang said that if you want to try yanwanwan's craft, you have to have a good relationship with Sheng Yan.

Ansley finally reluctantly chose to shut up.

I want to eat a meal cooked by Simon's wife.

Sheng Jiyang has a panoramic view of this scene, and a smile seems to appear in the corner of his mouth.

It's a long Bentley for the party.

Ansley got on the bus first, and Sheng Yan secretly asked Sheng Jiyang, "brother, when will that man go back? Is he at home? "

"Xiaoyan doesn't like him?" Sheng Jiyang does not answer rhetorical questions.

"He has drawn eighteen servants to the house, make complaints about it all day long, and never stop from morning till night, eating every day, and still can not speak. Love me."

Sheng Jiyang rubs Sheng Yan's head. "He doesn't mean to hurt you, he doesn't know how to talk."

Sheng Yan: "he can't speak, I admit, but does it conflict with his love for me? No conflict!

Sheng Jiyang didn't seem to see the roar in Sheng Yan's heart. "As for leaving, I'm afraid he won't in a short time."

"No..." Sheng Yan seems to have heard a piece of bad news, "brother, why don't you change your job."

"I'm afraid I can't change it."

Sheng Jiyang's voice did not fall, and Ansley's voice came from Bingli: "Ji, the leather of this seat is too hard!"

Sheng Yan: "absolutely.".

How can there be such a fussy person?

The two men walked over and saw Ainsley's critical and disgusting face.

"And this wine glass, it's ugly. The purity of the glass is not good Ansley continued.

Sheng Jiyang said: "OK, I'll change it for you tomorrow."

Sheng Yan: "don't be angry. Ansley spent his own money. Don't be angry

How the hell can this not be angry?!

"Mr. Cyril, I think there's a career that's especially suitable for you."

Ansley looks at Sheng Yan suspiciously.

Sheng Yan sincere proposal: "etc professional lifting machine, you can definitely become one of the best!"

Until arriving at the banquet site, Ansley still did not want to understand what kind of occupation etc professional lifting machine is.

Does this country's highway gate need to be lifted? No, he has observed it before. It's completely automatic.

Sheng Jiyang was watching the play beside him, and he didn't mean to give Ansley a hint at all.

Sheng Yan thinks that this Cyrillic family is sometimes stupid.