Chapter Ninety-Nine: Generosity
"Tong Qianxi, do you think that Qiaoqiao and his cousin look really good together!"
Fu Ying'er followed behind Tong Qianxi, reminding intentionally or unintentionally.
Hearing Fu Ying'er's words, Tong Qianxi's face turned cold.
looked straight at Fu Ying'er with a chill.
Because of Tong Qianxi's sudden eyes, Fu Ying'er was startled and almost fell off the horse.
For Fu Ying'er, she always thought that Tong Qianxi was like a soft persimmon, but she took it casually and never knew that Tong Qianxi would also resist.
"What do you see me doing? It's your husband who can't look down on yourself. Inexplicably, Fu Yinger felt that she was a little weak-hearted.
When he spoke, his voice was already shaking.
Can't stand your husband? This sentence, in the morning, Tong Qianxi had just heard it again. It's just that the last time it was Fu's mother who said it.
I already knew that everyone couldn't get used to her marrying Fu Zhoucheng, didn't they?
However, when hearing the sarcasm of these people, Tong Qianxi couldn't help but feel sad. In the end, she is also a dignified woman.
"Tell Fu Zhoucheng that I'll go first." Knowing that he can't get an answer here in Fu Zhoucheng, here, what else is there besides self-inflicted humiliation?
Tong Qianxi is no longer ready to stay here......
Fu Yinger didn't expect Tong Qianxi to leave directly because of her few words. By the time she could react, Tong Qianxi had already ridden away from their direction.
Looking at Tong Qianxi's back, Fu Ying'er suddenly had a strange feeling.
"Why do you suddenly feel pitiful for this woman?" Fu Ying'er muttered to herself.
Thinking of Tong Qianxi's sad expression just now, Fu Ying'er suddenly felt that she had done something wrong just now.
An inexplicable feeling lingered in Fu Yinger's heart, making people feel very uncomfortable.
Damn it! There must be something hateful about the poor man. Regarding the irritability in her heart, Fu Yinger can only use this sentence to convince herself.
"What about her?" Because of Tong Qianxi's "generosity", Fu Zhoucheng has been holding his breath in his heart. Before he knew it, he had already run a long way on horseback. When they turned back, Fu Yinger and Tong Qianxi had disappeared.
Looking back, Fu Zhoucheng couldn't pull this face.
can only be in place, waiting for Fu Ying'er and Tong Qianxi.
It's just that he waited for Fu Ying'er, but he didn't see Tong Qianxi for a long time.
"She said she went back first." Originally, Fu Ying'er was also planning to arrange something to Tong Qianxi's body. But seeing Fu Zhoucheng's somewhat anxious look, Fu Yinger directly told the truth.
What a generous attitude! Leave her husband to another woman, and she will leave with peace of mind!
Suddenly, Fu Zhoucheng's face was gloomy and terrifying.
"Brother Zhou Cheng, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Qiao was by Fu Zhoucheng's side, and naturally felt the sudden anger emanating from Fu Zhoucheng's body.
Fu Zhoucheng's gaze went from Zhou Qiao's body to Zhou Qiao's hand holding his arm, and his hand waved mercilessly, directly throwing Zhou Qiao's hand away.
Then, he left without looking back.
"Cousin?" Fu Yinger didn't expect that Fu Zhoucheng, who was gentle in the last second, suddenly became like this. Also feeling unbelievable was Zhou Qiao, who was thrown away.
Looking at Fu Zhoucheng's back, a pair of beautiful eyes were already covered with mist.
"Qiaoqiao, it may be that my cousin suddenly has something to do......" Fu Ying'er saw the aggrieved Zhou Qiao and comforted her.
It's just that even Fu Yinger can't convince herself of this reason, let alone convince Zhou Qiao.
I saw Zhou Qiao smile a little miserably, and pushed away the hand that Fu Ying'er had grabbed.
"Ying'er, I'm a little unwell, I'll go home first."
Looking at the back of Zhou Qiao leaving, Fu Yinger's original pity for Tong Qianxi disappeared.
If it weren't for Tong Qianxi, how could Qiao Qiao and his cousin become like this. And how could Jojo be so sad.
Tong Qianxi left the business club and drove directly to the villa.
Looking at the lively street along the way, Tong Qianxi's heart was cold before.
Why is there such a reaction? Tong Qianxi, are you in love with Fu Zhoucheng?
The car stopped on the side of the road, and Tong Qianxi slapped his face to sober himself up.
"Tong Qianxi, you don't have anything left, how can you still infuse your heart into it?"
With a bitter smile, Tong Qianxi continued to drive away when his state of mind calmed down.
Before entering the villa, Tong Qianxi saw a person he didn't want to see.
Is it bad to go out today? If Tong Qianxi knew that so many things would happen today and see so many people she didn't want to see, she would definitely not go out to avoid trouble.
When Tong Qianxi saw Fu Xingyun, Fu Xingyun also saw Tong Qianxi.
Originally, Tong Qianxi planned to avoid Fu Xingyun as much as possible and not to meet him.
However, when she saw Fu Xingyun smiling at her, Tong Qianxi knew that she couldn't hide.
Fu Xingyun and the others were originally waiting for Tong Qianxi here, so naturally they would not give her any chance to escape.
Tong Qianxi pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly and stopped the car.
"Second uncle, is there something wrong?" Although she knew Fu Xingyun's wolf ambitions, Fu Zhou Chengdu did not tear Fu Xingyun's face, and she, the titular young grandmother, naturally had to show the posture of a junior when facing Fu Xingyun.
"Qianxi, the second uncle has something to do with you." Fu Xingyun didn't hide his purpose, and said directly.
"If the second uncle is looking for Zhou Cheng, he can just go directly to his home or company, why bother standing outside and waiting?"
In fact, Tong Qianxi knew in his heart that Fu Xingyun was waiting here, mostly for her.
Sure enough, after hearing Tong Qianxi's words, the smile on Fu Xingyun's face stiffened, but it quickly returned to normal.
"Qianxi is joking, the second uncle is waiting for you here."
Hearing Fu Xingyun say this directly, Tong Qianxi knew that she couldn't hide.
"Accompany the second uncle to have a cup of coffee?" Although it was an inquiring tone, Fu Xingyun had already taken the lead in walking towards the coffee shop.
Do all the people of the Fu family like this? There is no regard for the wishes of others.
Although he was dissatisfied, Tong Qianxi could only follow Fu Xingyun's footsteps and walk towards the coffee shop.
In the coffee shop, Fu Xingyun didn't speak, and Tong Qianxi naturally didn't talk much.
Two people, quietly drinking coffee.
I didn't expect the girl in front of me to have such patience. In the end, Fu Xingyun was defeated.
For Tong Qianxi, it is best for Fu Xingyun not to speak all the time, and it is best for the two of them to sit quietly here until the evening, so how can she talk too much.
"Qianxi, second uncle heard that you have a picture album in your hand."