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At this moment, he already regretted it very much and let Luo Chenxi come out to see Fu Linchen.

It is said that the Fu family rarely has scandals, and he is a rare upright gentleman in the political arena.

I stared at someone else's wife for so long!

Fu Linchen raised his eyebrows when he heard Mu Yichen's words.

Although he had guessed that Mu Yichen had a good relationship with his wife, he didn't expect that Mu Dashao's desire for exclusivity would be so strong.

However, he didn't say anything, smiled and changed the subject.

"By the way, Mrs. Mu, this is my cousin Fu Jiatong, who just graduated this year, and is studying fashion design like you, maybe you can talk."

Fu Linchen said as he stepped aside.

He had given up his plan to get married, but he still brought Fu Jiatong because he felt that she and Luo Chenxi were of the same age and had the same major, and they were expected to become friends.

It's just that he didn't expect Fu Jiatong to be so disgusted with Mu Yichen's wife.

After Fu Linchen's introduction, Fu Jiatong was still standing in place, motionless.

Luo Chenxi took the initiative to walk over and stretched out her hand to her, "Miss Fu, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

Fu Jiatong reluctantly stretched out his hand, touched Luo Chenxi, and quickly took it back.

"Well, hello, Miss Luo."

Luo Chenxi originally paid attention to Fu Linchen, and didn't pay much attention to Fu Jiatong, just greeted her out of politeness.

However, after hearing this "Miss Luo", she was slightly stunned, and her eyes fell on Fu Jiatong again.

And Fu Jiatong was also staring at her at this time.

The moment the two sides looked at each other, Luo Chenxi understood.

I couldn't help but scold in my heart: Mu Yichen's big pig's trotters are too good at attracting bees and butterflies, right? This is...... Recruited her a rival again?!

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but stretch out her hand, and with the cover of her clothes, she twisted it hard at the position of Mu Yichen's lower waist.

Mu Yichen was in pain, frowning and looking at the little woman beside him.

As a result, he was glared at unceremoniously by Luo Chenxi.

Just when Mu Yichen was confused and didn't know why, Luo Chenxi suddenly leaned towards him, grabbed his arm, pulled him, and sat down on the sofa.

"Fu Dashao, Miss Fu, you also sit, don't stand! Just think it's in your own home, you're welcome! By the way, you can eat some fruits, our fruits are specially delivered by M Moser Farm, and they are picked and sent over every morning, but they are fresh and sweet. ”

Luo Chenxi greeted the guests warmly with the posture of a hostess, and the smile on her face was generous and decent.

Fu Linchen smiled and nodded, took a lotus mist and ate it.

Fu Jiatong also took a bunch of grapes, but after eating one, he frowned and spit it out, "This grape is so sour!" How can it be so sour! ”

Luo Chenxi narrowed her eyes, knowing that Fu Jiatong was deliberately finding fault.

She had just blown her own grapes delicious, and Fu Jiatong jumped out and said sour, this is trying to slap her in the face!

As soon as she turned her head, she met Fu Jiatong's provocative eyes.

Luo Chenxi hooked the corners of her mouth, didn't pay attention to her, but leaned on the man next to her, and at the same time, reached out and pulled his sleeve.

"Husband......"

Mu Yichen was chatting with Fu Linchen about politics just now, but when he heard the little woman's soft voice, he immediately looked at her.

"What's wrong?"

"Miss Fu said that our grapes are too sour, shouldn't they? You peel one for me to taste. ”

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