Young Master Fu's Unexpected Cute Wife

They are attracted by a group of beautiful people on the green mountain and dancing on the green sky.

Yan mengrou's face is more and more ugly. She originally wanted to make a fool of Yan late. She didn't expect that bitch was so lucky that she didn't draw a small card.

At half-time, Yan mengrou pulls the card dealer aside, takes off her wristwatch and gives it to the adaptive student. "In a moment, you give a small card to the lady in position three over there. She wants to perform."

Adapt to the suspicious look at Yan Meng Rou, and look at the value of the wrist watch in the hands of five figures, nodded to agree.

I thought I could be a foil today, but I didn't expect to draw a, a bit!

What a coincidence, another person to be punished is Yan mengrou!

"Late and late. What a coincidence." A soft smile is the key to success.

"Wow

Men can't help but coax, Yan wanwan and Yan mengrou, half sisters, there are various versions of the story between the two people, such as robbing resources, and then such as love triangle!

This time, many people look at Fu Sihan and Gu Linchuan.

Gu Linchuan subconsciously looked at Fu Sihan, but Fu Sihan did not squint and regarded all the eyes and discussions around him as nothing. In contrast, Gu Linchuan seems to be guilty of falling behind.

Shang junchi touched his elbow and whispered to him, "zi'an, the old scam has been born out of the adaptation."

"Yes." The young son returns.

Cheating is almost a necessary skill for adaptive students working in such high-grade places.

The two men looked at Fu Sihan, and saw that the third brother's eyes fell on the adaptive student, and his pupils shrank. Then they looked at those women one by one. They stopped on Yan mengrou for an extra second, then looked at his sister-in-law and never moved again.

Young son an said: "third brother found out. Most of them are the ghosts of yanmengrou. "

Shang junchi frowned: "day, that woman is sick?"

At the beginning, I disliked the third brother and forced my sister-in-law out of the car to get married. Now I'm targeting my sister-in-law?

"Which lady is Wang, please?" Adapt to active inquiry.

"It's me!" Thinking about holding the trump card to stand up, complacent and even with the expectation of looking forward to the late.

Night secretly turned a white eye, but draw a trump card, not draw a million checks, do not know what to be proud of.

Mentally retarded!

"Sister Rou, you perform first! I haven't heard you play the piano for a long time Thinking about the support.

Yan mengrou is a piano professional grade 10. People in the imperial capital circle all know that she plays the piano well. She just takes this opportunity to show off well!

"Some people have played the piano before. We haven't repeated the talent. I'll change it." Yan mengrou, with an understanding look, said, "I'll change the cello!"

Finish saying, did not trace the eye speech late.

The only decent talent yanwanwan has learned is cello, which is that Yan mengrou didn't want to learn half of her studies. She left the cello at home and studied it secretly for several months. Unexpectedly, in just a few months, yanwanwan played a better tune than yanmengrou after three years of study. Yanmengrou smashed the cello in a rage and never gave her any learning talent Art opportunities.

Later, Yan mengrou bought a cello and put it in her Princess's room. She deliberately stimulated Yan late.

She played the cello. What else can she do later!

Yan mengrou's cello is worse than the piano, but it is also a professional level.

When the curtain closed, applause rang out: "Miss Yan, good tune!"

Thank you Yan mengrou said to him, "it's your turn."

"It's too late. Sister Rou doesn't have the ability to perform repetition. You can't do it either." Thinking about it, I hastened to say.

"Little read!" Gu Linchuan frowns. He knows that Yan wanwan has only learned cello. If she is not allowed to play the cello, what else can she perform?

And almost can perform, the front is finished, even if pull a talented person out, now I'm afraid there is only standing.

Care is to say late by everyone joke, no talent on the table!

"Brother, this is our girl's business. Don't interrupt!" Think of super hate his brother to defend Yan wanwan, Yan wanwan is someone else's wife, he still maintains it!

All strange words late this fox spirit!

"It's too late. Hurry up! Don't you know anything? " I was forced to ask.

"Third brother?" Shang junchi worries and whispers, "do you want to help my sister-in-law?"?

Fu Sihan continued to look at the evening speech, indifferent as usual, no mood ups and downs.

Shaozi an, standing on the ground with his toes, points out the rhythm and says to Shang junchi, "be calm, don't be impatient. Even if my sister-in-law sings a happy birthday song for a while, as long as the third brother claps his hands, who dares to laugh at his sister-in-law? ""Well, it is! No one has sung this children's song yet. Ha ha ha

Fu Sihan's status is there, and his reputation is outside. If he takes the lead in clapping, he will not be afraid to die without giving face. Even if it's hard to hear a poor tune in the evening, it's their wife that they support, and it's their wife, not their brain.

The evening bowed his head and laughed. He thought it was a coincidence, but it happened to be the three of them. It was a bit too clever, "Qiao" was very suitable for her!

After so many rounds of games before, almost all the programs that can be performed have been performed, and those that can't be repeated will be framed in a narrow space. There is no room for extension, and there is only waiting for death.

Want her to die?

Oh.

In the evening, he stood up and gave a few orders to the adaptive students, and followed them to change their clothes.

"Sister Rou, what else can you do later than the cello?" Thinking of doubts, she asked her dream.

"I don't know. She doesn't seem to have learned any talent." Yan mengrou is nervous.

"Where are you going, third brother?"

Fu Sihan suddenly leaves, Shang junchi asks.

Fu Sihan raised his hand and motioned them to wait for him.

In the evening, I changed my riding clothes. As soon as I came out, I saw a tall and indifferent figure standing outside. He was wearing a dark Plaid suit and a diamond bow tie that she had picked for him this morning.

Fu Si's cold eyebrow tip a pick, eyeground flashed startled: "can you still ride a horse?"

Nod late and late: "a little bit."

Fu Sihan recalled the way he came to see the adaptive students in the temporary racecourse, "safety first."

"Oh."

"No one dares to laugh at you." Fu Si Han see she did not listen to his words, added.

“…… I know. " Why does he look suspicious of her ability?

When I came back late in the evening, the racecourse was ready.

The crowd exclaimed:

"I'm back late!"

"It's a little funny. Who can't ride a horse? How can it be considered a talent?"