When Fu Siqing got up, it was already half past eight.

She didn't have the habit of eating breakfast, so she simply cleaned up, prepared to take a taxi to Xu Liangchen's house to pick up her luggage, and explained to him about her "marriage" by the way.

The downstairs living room was empty, and breakfast was on the dining table, one empty and one steaming. Fu Siqing glanced at it, walked to the entrance and changed her shoes, and went out directly.

When he opened the door, Xu Liangchen was curled up on the sofa and fell asleep, with a few beer bottles poured on the floor.

Fu Siqing didn't bother him, went back to the bedroom to pack his luggage, and then helped him clean the room.

When he reached out to pick up the beer bottle, Xu Liangchen suddenly grabbed her hand, "Do you know to come back?"

Fu Siqing was stunned, broke free from his hand, and continued to clean up the garbage.

"Fu Siqing, where did you go last night?"

"Didn't go anywhere. ”

"Then who was the person who called your wife last night?"

"Xu Liangchen, I'll explain this matter to you later. ”

Xu Liangchen didn't speak again, watching her clean up the living room until he came out of the bedroom dragging his suitcase, and heard her speak: "Do you want to have a meal together?"

Centon Hotel.

Fu Siqing ordered several dishes that met Xu Liangchen's taste, "What else do you want to eat?" I've troubled you for so long, you can slaughter me today." ”

Xu Liangchen actually didn't have much appetite, so he took the menu and ordered a few desserts.

"Can you say it now?"

Fu Siqing took a sip of coffee, paused, and said, "I'm married." ”

Xu Liangchen's action of picking up vegetables stopped, and when he said it from her mouth, he still couldn't believe it.

"There's not much to say why. Anyway, I met the right person, the right time, and I was very satisfied with each other, and I needed each other very much. So, let's get married!" Fu Siqing said lightly, as if he was talking about today's weather, and the sunshine was good.

"Fu Yiran?"

"Hmm. ”

For Fu Siqing, it doesn't matter who she marries. And she just happened to meet Fu Yiran, both of whom need a marriage that is not worthy of the name to achieve each other's goals.

"Fu Siqing, you are really capable!" Xu Liangchen pulled out a smile and continued: "As soon as I returned to China, we took our president into my pocket, you are not afraid that you will have no place in Songming City! Let me tell you, Fu Yiran's crazy 'little wife' is ......."

"Have you packed up all your things?" Fu Yiran walked behind Xu Liangchen and looked at Fu Siqing and asked.

"Hmm. After so long of trouble, I invited him to dinner. ”

When Fu Yiran heard these two words, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.

"Of course, this meal should be invited by me, thank you Mr. Xu for helping me take care of my wife!" Fu Yiran looked at the food on the table, he hadn't eaten much, he should have just sat down.

"Mr. Fu, I don't care to take care of other people's wives, I just take care of my Zhong Ziqi!" Xu Liangchen saw Fu Yiran, and he felt a very unhappy feeling in his heart.

"Zhongzi period?"

"Mountains and rivers meet bosom friends. A businessman like Mr. Fu puts his interests first, and I am afraid that it is rare and valuable to not know a confidant. ”

Fu Siqing always felt that the scene was a little out of control, and he smelled a smell of artillery fire invisibly.

She didn't go, and neither did she stay.

Fu Yiran took her hand with his left hand, dragged the suitcase with his right hand, and said to the waiter on the side: "This gentleman's consumption today is all counted in my account." ”

"Okay, Mr. Fu. ”

Fu Yiran pulled her out of the hotel, opened the trunk and put her luggage, then opened the co-pilot's door, "Get in the car." ”

"Where are you going?"

"Go home. ”