Ou Xinyue stood on the balcony on the second floor, and she could see clearly some of the things that happened below.

It was Mrs. Fu who called Murong Xi over to talk, and she also saw it.

Ou Xinyue admired the man "Fu Yejing" at first, but in the scene that just happened, those good feelings were gone.

"Xinyue, I think Young Lady Fu is so happy! Mr. Fu spoils her so much! I'm dying of envy. Ou Xinyue's friend Qiao Shanshan is a nymphomaniac on the side.

"I don't think so! Fu Yejing, this man doesn't look good. Ou Xinyue shook her head and denied the man.

"How so? As soon as he came up, he defended his wife, there are very few men like this, I tell you true. ”

Qiao Shanshan knew that her friend was making trouble again.

"didn't give his wife a sense of security, let her be surrounded by a junior under the public, do you think such a man is reliable?

Maybe all this is just Fu Yejing's appearance, deliberately done for people to see. ”

Ou Xinyue will not think that "Fu Yejing" is good.

"No, aren't you going to be too aggressive? How can there be such a perfect person? Didn't you see that Mr. Fu was talking about that little white flower in the end?

Is it also a mistake for someone to like this? ”

Qiao Shanshan is about to surrender herself to death as a friend, her concept of love is too terrible, as far as she said, the person who loves me can only love me, and the others can only be floating clouds.

But how can there be such a person in the world?

"Oh, that's it! If you think it's good, it's none of my business. Ou Xinyue shrugged her shoulders and said it didn't matter.

"You, I don't think you can get married." Qiao Shanshan took a sip of wine and shook her head helplessly.

"That's just right, I didn't mean that." Ou Xinyue also took a sip of wine and said lightly.

Then continue to stand upstairs and look down.

"Mo Chen, you just went too far!" After He Yuhang's banquet, he sat in Mo Chen's car.

"Where did I go too far?" Mo Chen paused.

"Can't you really see it? Obviously, it was Wen Qian'er crying and chirping, and every little thing about her was enlarged several times by him with a magnifying glass, just this little thing. He Yuhang disdained Wen Qian'er's careful thoughts.

"Qian'er, she is not such a person, are you prejudiced against her?" Mo Chen reached out and pulled his tie.

"Prejudice, do you see me as a person with a small belly?" He Yuhang was furious.

"I'm just talking about things, and she's not wrong." Mo Chen had a headache.

This He Yuhang and Wen Qian'er didn't deal with each other at all, and the two of them looked at each other and hated each other.

"Just the facts? It's such a trivial matter, she wants to make it in public, what kind of trouble is she? He Yuhang pursed his lips, his expression full of displeasure for Wen Qian'er.

"She's just a girl, maybe those people deliberately surrounded her and made a big deal out of it." Mo Chen thought of this possibility.

In short, in a word, he would never believe that Wen Qian'er was such a calculating person.

"You, me," He Yuhang was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

"I won't tell you, I don't want to argue with you here for a woman, there is no point at all, right and wrong, I will know later."

After He Yuhang said this, he stopped talking to Mo Chen, and sat alone in the back of the car sulking.

Mo Chen didn't speak, he analyzed the scene just now, and didn't find anything wrong.

That's because Mo Chen had a preconceived idea of Wen Qian'er's character, and he consciously thought that she was not that kind of person, how could his sister's good friend be this kind of person.

It's impossible to think about.

The next day the sun was shining, and the sun penetrated into the room through the glass, so Murong Xi stretched.

"Wow, it's so late." Murong Xi got up, got dressed, and waited, and walked down.

"Good morning, wife." Murong Xi greeted Fu Yejing with a smile.

"It's not early." Fu Yejing drank coffee elegantly.

"Wife, what's wrong? What coffee to drink early in the morning, put it down, Uncle Lin, bring a cup of soy milk to the young lady. Murong Xi frowned slightly, disapproving.

"No need." Fu Yejing said lightly.

"You, I warn you, early in the morning...... You drink, you drink! Murong Xi wanted to continue, but Fu Yejing looked at him with a look.

Murong Xi was relieved and didn't say anything.

"Brother Yejing, you get up, come over for breakfast." Wen Qian'er's delicate voice came.

Murong Xi looked over, how could there be Wen Qian'er?

How did she get here?

Murong Xi looked at Fu Yejing with his eyes, Fu Yejing was sitting there, there was no response, as if there was one more person, and it had nothing to do with him.

He is treating Wen Qian'er as air!

He usually listens to himself, but if he is so unhappy today, is he taking his anger on himself?

No wonder.

"Qian'er, you're here!" Murong Xi smiled falsely.

Murong Xi sat down, and Wen Qian'er sandwiched buns for Murong Xi like the hostess of the house.

And why does Fu Yejing look more and more like the queen mother who was beaten into the cold palace?

No, this picture is too strong, Murong Xi said that he couldn't look at it directly.

"Brother Yejing, this is your favorite sushi, you have to eat more." Wen Qian'er said.

Murong Xi: "......" When did she love sushi the most?

She prefers the xiaolongbao in front of her husband, chubby, she wants to eat it when she looks at it, and how can she eat what Xiaobaihua gave her.

"Wife, I see that the xiaolongbao in front of you is good, wife, I'll change it with you." Murong Xi took the sushi to exchange for xiaolongbao, and Murong Xi stuffed one of the xiaolongbao into his mouth.

Fresh and tasty, delicious.

The chef here makes something delicious, great.

Murong Xi was busy eating but ignored Wen Qian'er's frustrated eyes, after Murong Xi ate the xiaolongbao, her whole face changed, a little scared, but a little annoyed.

The mouth is open, and I want to speak, but I can't.

Fu Yejing looked ahead, not looking at Wen Qian'er at all.

"Qian'er, come, you can also eat xiaolongbao, I'll clip it for you, you must eat it." Murong Xi found that Wen Qian'er had been looking at herself, and she was a little embarrassed to look at herself.

She personally gave the xiaolongbao to Wen Qian'er, Wen Qian'er's expression froze, but she barely managed to squeeze out a smile.

Murong Xi was puzzled, something was wrong with this development!

Shouldn't Xiao Baihua be happy, and then continue to provoke her husband?

Why doesn't the plot develop according to the routine?

"Wife, you can eat one too." Murong Xi clamped a small long bun on his plate.

Fu Yejing finally reacted, he just looked over, looked at Xiaolongbao again, and then at Wen Qian'er's Xiaolongbao, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't speak.

He seemed to blame her for giving him the second one.

Murong Xi found that the atmosphere was weird?

Could it be that when she was still sleeping just now, they had already duel, it seemed that Wen Qian'er had won, and her husband's combat effectiveness would not be so bad, right?

Murong Xi looked at Fu Yejing, and then unconsciously ate three xiaolongbao.

Wen Qian'er kept looking at Murong Xi, and when she ate the xiaolongbao one after another, she wanted to stop it, but she didn't dare.

"Qian'er, why don't you eat it? Isn't it unpalatable? Murong Xi stared at Wen Qian'er.

The chopsticks in Wen Qian'er's hand shook, her expression was unnatural, and she finally seemed to have made a lot of determination to pick up the xiaolongbao on the plate.

"No, Brother Yejing gave me the best food, thank you Brother Yejing, I know that you are the best for me, Qian'er likes it very much." Wen Qian'er said shyly.

But she lowered her head, as if she had mustered up a lot of courage to eat the xiaolongbao, and neither Murong Xi nor Fu Yejing noticed it.

Murong Xi watched Wen Qian'er say so many things, she just let her eat xiaolongbao, she could do so many things.

What she lacks should be a stage! I really wronged her.

"Wife, wait a minute, why don't we go shopping, I'll go and choose beautiful clothes for you, or we can go to the movies too, okay?" Murong Xi drank the soy milk next to him, a little supportive.

"Don't, Brother Yejing, you can't go." Wen Qian'er reacted very much, and there was some panic in her tone.

Murong Xi set her eyes on Wen Qian'er's body, her eyes as deep as the sea. "Why can't you go?"

Wen Qian'er's expression was really strange, she was jealous, but she was more flustered, what was she flustered about?

She just said it, she felt that her husband was too dull, and she wanted to take her husband out to breathe, to breathe fresh air, to make him happy.

"I, I, in fact, I ......" Wen Qian'er breathed slightly, and she stammered a little when she spoke.

"Qian'er, let me tell you, you also know that the most important thing we pay attention to is etiquette, you are a girl's family, you can't always run to my house! How bad is it for others to misunderstand. ”

Murong Xi said with his head in his head.

"Brother Yejing, I don't want to destroy the relationship between you, I just want to come and see Brother Yejing, does Brother Yejing dislike Qian'er."

Wen Qian'er cried as she spoke, aggrieved and pitiful, like a little white flower after the wind and rain, lonely and pitiful.

"No, Qian'er, your sister-in-law and I have to live in a two-person world, you always come over, and it's inconvenient for the two of us."

Murong Xi's face was not red, and his heart did not beat to say such shameless words.

"Brother Yejing......" Wen Qian'er didn't seem to expect that her brother Yejing, who had been like a god since she was a child, would actually say such a thing.

Fu Yejing is ears are hot, this guy is not ashamed, he can say anything.

Murong Xi sat unchanged, allowing the two of them to continue admiring themselves in amazement.

Anyway, I'm not embarrassed, it's someone else who is embarrassed.

"Brother Yejing, you, I really like you, how can you treat Qian'er like this, is it wrong for me to like you? Yes...... It hurts. Wen Qian'er said while holding her stomach.

Murong Xi was like thunder, and he couldn't calm down anymore.

Wen Qian'er covered her stomach as if she was pregnant, and she, a scumbag, didn't want this child, she had to be beaten by Wen Qian'er, Wen Qian'er cried very sadly, begging him not to do it so desperately.

This sense of substitution is too strong.

Murong Xi's hands were trembling, "Wife, come and help me, my legs are so weak." ”

Fu Yejing didn't know why, why this guy's face changed all of a sudden, and when he heard him say that he wanted to go over and help her, Fu Yejing hurriedly went over to help Murong Xi.

The two of them were so close, and there was some ambiguous aura in the air, which stimulated Wen Qian'er's eyes even more, and she felt that her stomach hurt even more.

Her mind was blank, she forgot everything, she only knew that Yejing's brother didn't love her, so she asked herself not to disturb the life between their husband and wife, she felt that her world was collapsing.

"Wife, what's that smell? Why does it stink so much? After Fu Yejing helped him, Murong Xi sat up straight, but he smelled a foul smell.

Fu Yejing also smelled it, but he didn't say it.

"Ah!!!h Wen Qian'er ran out like a ghost she had encountered, covering her face.

Very fast, and ran away with a bone.