Afterwards, Song Qingyou hid in Fu Wenzhou's arms. Two fasteners of the cheongsam were buckled, and the spring light was leaked.

Fu Wenzhou firmly covered people with a jacket, until she went home, she was holding a posture, and she didn't let her come down a step.

When Song Qingyou had experienced a relationship, in a state of excitement, she was very sleepy and felt that her energy was exhausted, her consciousness was blurred, and she seemed to feel that her body was gently wrapped.

Someone was helping her take a bath, her movement was very soft, holding her head with her palm, and she seemed to be afraid to wake her up.

Fu Wenzhou picked up the person from the water, wiped it carefully in his arms, and wet the expensive shirt regardless of the water stain brought up.

horn.

When I woke up the next morning, Song Qingyou's body was pretty comfortable, and there was no uncomfortable discomfort there. I thought that someone helped clean it.

She hooked the corner of her lips and put on slippers to wash the bathroom. When she bowed her head, she found that the shell on the wrist was gone. After finding a circle, she had to give up to find it.

When I went downstairs to find Fu Wenzhou after washing, I didn't find anyone. Song Qingyou just wanted to call him and ask him.

Someone is arguing.

Song Qingyou found a cashmere shawl to go out, and then found that it was an unknown acquaintance.

Fu Beiman's face was indifferent to stopping at the door, and the Fu family's group squeezed them in.

A lot of bodyguards wearing black clothes came out to drive the group of people out of the door.

Song Qingyou looked at so many more people in his own courtyard, and was slightly surprised.

Where did these people come out?

Didn't Fu Wenzhou dissolve the people in the villa?

"What about Fu Wenzhou? Let him come out to see us! What is going on?"

"That's it! I'm his uncle, the elder of the Fu family, why don't you stop me outside the door!"

I do n’t know who saw Song Qingyou, shouting, "Miss Song, we have a very important thing today to say that it means that you let people stop us from the door!"

"You haven't entered the door of the Fu family, how? How about being the master of our Fu family?"

"Hurry up and let us go in! Otherwise, we will make trouble and find a reporter to comment! Let the people outside see what Fu Wenzhou is the wolf heart -hearted and dog lungs!"

Song Qingyou frowned slightly, facing Fu Bei: "Let them come in."

"Madam." Fu Bei hesitated, but still let it go. When the group of black darts saw Fu Bei, he didn't stop it, and stood on both sides.

The two uncles took the lead in the Fu family took a sip towards Fu Bei and cursed: "It's just a dog, what are you mad?"

Song Qingyou paused, looking back at the scolding one, and there was a hint of coolness in his eyes.

Everyone followed the house, and Fu Bei followed, and there was still no expression on his face.

There are seven or eight people in the Fu family. There are relatives and relatives who can't be stained.

Song Qingyou glanced at the main position, and Fu Bei took a cup of tea to stand next to her: "Madam, drink tea."

Song Qingyou took a sip, put the tea cup aside, looked up at the crowd: "Let's talk, find Fu Wenzhou what happened."

"Fu Wenzhou recovered all the shares in our hands. What is the difference between him and want us to die? Even three years ago, even if we were driven out of Fu's.

His elders, are there a junior like him! "

It was Fu Changzhe who was talking, and the oldest Chinese calendar.

"Song Qingyou, this is our Fu family. You intervened less, we sit here and wait for Fu Wenzhou to come back! I want to see how he intends to explain to us."

"Yes! Wait for him to come back!"

Song Qingyou rubbed the temples, and it was very bored.

"What you say is something wrong. This place is from Fu Wenzhou. He could recover it naturally."

Fu Chang said coldly: "Don't think we don't know why he suddenly recovered the shares, isn't it because we stop at the door of the Fujia Temple and don't promise you to enter the door of the Fu family! He just retaliates!"

Song Qingyou was froze, but did not expect that Fu Wenzhou's recovery of the shares was the reason.

"I put my words here today. If Fu Wenzhou does not return the shares to us, then don't blame us to turn our face and not recognize people. Just to be free, he can only leave us.

Live. "Fu Chang said with a sneer.

Song Qingyou's eyebrows: "Are you threatening me?"

"I'm threatening Fu Wenzhou!" Fu Chang mocked: "If you want to intervene in our Fu family, don't weigh your own pounds."

Song Qingyou heard the words, but just squeezed the eyelids lightly, and the cold eyes passed through everyone's expression: "If you want to break the net, you have to see if you are enough."

"Song Qinggou, what do you mean!"

"A group of stinky fish and rotten shrimp, do you want to stir Fu's Wang Ocean?" Song Qingyou wiped his lower lips with a handkerchief, and the sound was faint: "Let you come in.

Otherwise, I don't mind the things that can't get on the table one by one. At that time, my wife and ion are scattered.

Fu Changze and others were not angry, and came up one by one to point out Song Qingyou and scold.

Just as she was about to be exhausted, someone at the door shouted: "Madam, Xiao Fu is back!"

Song Qingyou stunned, and the eyes were not controlled outside the door.

The black Maybach stopped in the courtyard, the door opened, and the cool breeze struck.

Fu Wenzhou walked out of the driving seat, holding a few large bags of shopping bags in both hands.

The movement is slow, there is no slightest embarrassment.

From the perspective of Song Qinggou, he can only see half of his figure faintly.

He is in black, has a long shape, and has a clear temperament.

There is a bunch of Buddha beads hanging in his hand, with long fingers and clear bones.

Song Qingyou recognized the Buddha beads, which was the string of shells he had given to herself before. She said why she got up early in the morning. The Buddha beads were gone. It is estimated that when he took a bath last night, he took it to his wrist.

Along with a sound "Xiao Fu is here", everyone in the house stood up and looked out of the door.

Fu Chang had a sense of heart, and had a sense of difficulty, but when he thought of his own purpose today, he was strong on the surface and did not dare to reveal the timidity.

Looking at each other across the door, his facial features are not true.

Song Qingyou's heartbeat but unstoppable acceleration, resisted the itch in the throat, red lips slightly: "Do you still have to say?"

The timing of her words was so abrupt, and everyone's sight turned back to the house.

Song Qingyou's white fingertips stroked on the handkerchief: "If you don't want to say, please leave my house, otherwise I can only let my assistant drive you out. After all, our family does not welcome dogs who like barking."

Fu Chang changed his face and said angrily: "Who do you say is a dog?!"

Song Qingyou looked out of the courtyard with a pair of cold eyes, and the man gradually approached.

The sun was right in the morning, and the man stepped on the light. Fu Nan handed him a rage lion cane and shouted respectfully: "Xiao Fu."
Chapter completed!