"This is the wife I am marrying, and of course I will bring her to Mr. Fu's birthday banquet. Li Shanghan pursed his thin lips lightly, his cold eyes looked straight ahead, he didn't glance at Li Sheng at all, and even the cold voice was full of perfunctory.

"What Ming media is marrying, I don't agree, she is not from my Li family!" The annoyed Li Sheng shook his hand angrily and roared.

"She's my person. Li Shanghan didn't care about his attitude, he just hugged her waist domineeringly and poured her into his arms.

A small gesture declares his sovereignty and corrects his attitude.

The furious Li Sheng frowned, the sound of heavy breathing gradually worsened, and his face became more and more embarrassed.

If this was not Mr. Fu's birthday banquet parlor, he would definitely not be able to hold back the indignation in his heart and reprimand the person in front of him fiercely.

Fu Xiaoqing, who was coquettish at Mr. Fu's feet, looked at the situation at the door, lowered her eyes, thought about it quite schemingly, and pretended to be gentle and walked over with her skirt.

"Shang Han, Qiu Lan, are you here?" Fu Xiaoqing pursed her red lips lightly, and stood in front of them gently and politely, the corners of her mouth hooked a small arc, as if she was smiling, "Come in, the banquet will start immediately." ”

When the words settled, she walked to Li Sheng's side, graciously and decently grabbed his arm, and her voice was soft, "Uncle Li, grandpa is still waiting to chat with you, don't stand here." ”

After saying a set of official statements, she slowly bowed down and whispered in his ear, "Uncle Li, I know that you are good for me, but Shang Han can find happiness and I bless her." ”

Fu Xiaoqing, who is different from the outside, interprets the villain image of the former and the latter vividly.

In the eyes of all those who don't know, she is a knowledgeable, beautiful and intelligent lady, gentle and considerate, and can go to the hall and the kitchen, but in the eyes of those who know the inside story, she is a two-faced and scheming woman.

"Xiaoqing, as long as you don't be unhappy. Li Sheng pursed his lips, his face softened slightly, but his gaze was still cold when he looked at Li Shanghan and Qiu Lan.

"Well, Uncle Li, let's take a seat first. Fu Xiaoqing helped Li Sheng and walked back to the banquet.

"Don't pay attention to what he says, follow me. Li Shanghan patted Qiu Lan's hand lightly, whispered a word of concern in her ear, and led her to the wine table.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the birthday banquet officially began, everyone was seated, and the waiters of the hotel wore classical cheongsams and served exquisite dishes on delicate wooden tables and small plates.

Mr. Fu is 85 years old this year, everyone here is his completeness, the banquet is particularly lively, everyone is rushing to toast Mr. Fu to give a speech.

After the older generation finished toasting, it was the turn of the younger generation, and Li Shanghan had the highest status among his peers, and he should be the first.

With a cold face, he picked up the wine glass, tilted his head slightly, and whispered a reminder in Qiu Lan's ear, and the "husband and wife" raised their glasses and stood up together.

"Mr. Fu, my wife Qiu Lan and I are here to congratulate you on your high life, and wish you a long life and happiness like the East China Sea. ”

Qiu Lan pursed her red lips, smiled slightly, and drank the wine in the cup with Li Shanghan.

Just as they put down their wine glasses and were about to sit down, Fu Mingdong suddenly coughed lightly and stopped them, "Shang Han." ”

"Well, Uncle Fu. Li Shang pursed his lips coldly and responded in a gentle tone.

"Should you toast a glass of wine to your Grandpa Fu alone?" Fu Mingdong glanced at Qiu Lan standing beside him with deep meaning, his face was dark, and there was something in his words, "Although you failed to be our son-in-law, and Lao Li and I failed to become parents, but after all, you were also grown up by us, and we also tolerated your willfulness, no matter what the reason, you should toast a glass of wine alone." ”

toasted alone, and mentioned the matter of being the son-in-law of the Fu family.

Fu Mingdong made it clear that Qiu Lan was in the air as Li Shanghan's wife, and he indirectly showed the attitude of the Fu family, in their eyes, Qiu Lan was not the daughter-in-law of the Li family, and he also directly expressed his displeasure with Li Shanghan marrying someone else and living up to the care of the Fu family.

How could Li Shanghan, who has been on the legal battlefield for a long time, not understand the meaning of this?

His eyes sank, the lines of his face hardened a little, and his voice was indifferent, "Uncle Fu, I should be a junior to respect Mr. Fu with a glass of wine, but I hope you don't mention marriage in the future, I'm already married, Xiaolan is a little woman, and she will be jealous." ”

After the end fell, Li Shanghan raised his wine glass and drank it all.

His words were simple and clear, and Qiu Lan, who was sitting on the side, listened to these words, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily rose upward.

Maybe his words were just to show his attitude in front of the Fu family and the Li family, and cut off Fu Mingdong and Li Sheng's thoughts, but there was still a trace of warmth in her heart.

"Shang Han, I know you care about your wife, but you can't just care about her feelings, your marriage is sudden, how can you let us accept it, not to mention, our family knows. ”

"Enough!"

Before Fu Mingdong finished speaking, Mr. Fu interrupted him, "Today is my birthday banquet, what are you talking about, talk about something else." ”

The marriage between the Fu family and the Li family has been stirred up, and Mr. Fu was not satisfied with this matter by himself, and now he doesn't want to disturb his interest on this occasion.

"yes, yes, let's have some fun. Fu Xiaoqing raised her wine glass, looked at Mr. Fu with a smile on her face, and said gently, "Grandpa, today is your birthday, and I want to toast you with a glass of wine." ”

"I hope grandpa will live a long life, and he will always accompany me to play chess and take a walk, okay?" Fu Xiaoqing made a good girl and coaxed Mrs. Fu.

At this moment, a waitress came over with the hotel's five-flowered hooves and happened to serve food next to Mo Guxin and Fu Xiaoqing.

The greasy oil residue floated on the soup, the fat pork meat accompanied by the sauce gave out a rich meat aroma, and everyone at the table was looking at the hotel's signature dish, except Fu Xiaoqing, who frowned.

She put down the wine glass in her hand, picked up the towel on the table, covered her lips, and kept making a nausea sound.

"Xiaoqing, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?" Mo Guxin, who was sitting next to her, was the first to notice that something was wrong with her, and hurriedly leaned sideways against her, patting her back gently, and caring softly.

But before the voice settled, Fu Xiaoqing had already dragged her long skirt and ran away from the dining table and went straight to the bathroom in the side hall.

"Xiaoqing, what's wrong with you?" Mo Guxin, who looked worried, hurriedly followed.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know, why did Xiaoqing run away suddenly?"

Everyone else at the banquet stopped what they were doing, looked at each other, and glanced back at Fu Xiaoqing, who had left in a hurry, suspiciously, not knowing what had happened.