Chapter 7: He's going to the wedding

Ji Feng snorted and sat on the sofa, and suddenly had an idea, and immediately called Fu Yanshen.

He's already so uncomfortable, he has to find someone to share it!

……

As soon as Wen Yu picked up the small jewelry box, she leaned out from under the sofa with difficulty, and her elbow suddenly touched a hard object.

She was surprised, and when she looked up, she saw a leg that belonged to a man!

"Ahh She was startled by the sudden appearance of the person in front of her, and reflexively stood up.

"Holy!" How could Monsoon have thought that there was a person lying under the sofa?!

He was also frightened, and the yogurt he had just brought in his hand was spilled over and spilled all over his pants.

The thick yogurt sticks there, slowly sliding down—

"You, you stinky rascal!"

Wen Yu's face turned red instantly, and her mind was full of pictures of this scene that made people think about it.

"I'm going to call the police—hmm!" Before she finished speaking, Wen Yu was suddenly covered with her mouth, and her indignant eyes glared at this perverted man!

Coincidentally, the video call that Monsoon had just made was also answered.

Fu Yanshen looked at the camera carelessly, and unexpectedly found that the angle of the camera was particularly tricky, but he could clearly see the picture of men and women entangled together.

From his point of view, it is simply explicit and ambiguous.

I don't know what tricks I'm playing! He sank his face, and just as he was about to hang up the phone of his friend, the woman in the camera raised her head, and the familiar face crashed into the field of vision.

It's actually this woman!

Fu Yanshen stood up angrily, took his suit and went out.

Dare to take the initiative to send it to the door! It's so nice!

……

By the time Monsoon finally explained that he was not a pervert, and respectfully sent Wen Yu out, it was already twenty minutes later.

He breathed a sigh of relief and was about to sit down to rest when he caught a glimpse of a new message on his phone.

The note is Boss Fu.

[I'm coming to the wedding.] 】

What's it all about? Monsoon looked full of question marks, remembering that this man had just said yesterday that he would not come to his father's wedding anyway.

……

Wen Yu took a turn in the banquet hall before she completely recovered from the oolong of Fang Cai, and at the same time knew that today's groom turned out to be the president of the Century Group, Fu Yuanzhou!

The Fu family has absolute influence in Haicheng, and Fu Yuanzhou is a super-rich man worth more than 10 billion yuan, and he also enjoys considerable popularity abroad.

Wen Yu was pulled by a group of famous daughters in a daze, and listened to their words for a long time, and finally figured out the origin of her new stepfather.

Overnight, she went from a sparrow to a phoenix?

Today's wedding, Fu Yuanzhou invited all relatives and friends to attend together, no matter whether the people present were sincere blessings or false flattery, the wedding was held very smoothly.

Seeing that the wedding was about to end, there was a commotion at the gate.

Turning his head to look, he saw a man in a black suit walking over, and finally stopped in front of Fu Yuanzhou, "Dad, I just brought you a gift, believe I'm not late, right?" ”

The bright lights at the banquet fell on him, and the whole person seemed to be plated with a layer of light. There was no superfluous expression on his face, but there was a little sadness under his eyebrows and eyes.

Demons! Wen Yu's heart trembled slightly, and such a word popped up in her mind.

But then, she took a few steps forward and saw the man's face clearly, her pupils instantly constricted, and her eyes widened in shock and fear.