At the door of Song's house, Qiao Wan walked in front, Fu Xingzhi walked behind, and the two walked into the Song family hall.

Song Zhicheng sat on the main seat of the sofa, surrounded by his son Song Hao, daughter-in-law Mrs. Song and granddaughter Song Qinghe.

The faces of the four people had different expressions, but they were all shocked.

Especially Mrs. Song's mother and daughter, they were completely on pins and needles, with panicked eyes, for fear that Fu Xingzhi would tell them about the bad things they had done.

When Qiao Wan walked to Song Zhicheng with Fu Xingzhi, he could clearly feel that the air pressure in the entire hall was extremely low, and the air was filled with a suffocating cold.

Song Zhicheng's eyes were staring at them coldly, especially at the man behind Qiao Wan.

Qiao Wan was frightened by Song Zhicheng's gaze, and immediately whispered: "Grandpa! ”

Seeing this, Fu Xingzhi also adjusted his mood and expression, and said a lot more respectfully: "Old Man Song! ”

"Song is dealing with family affairs today, I don't know why Fu Shao are here?"

Song Zhicheng skipped Qiao Wan and asked Fu Xingzhi with a sneer.

Qiao Wan chuckled in her heart, and subconsciously spoke softly for Fu Xingzhi: "Grandpa, he ......"

"Shut up!" Song Zhicheng was angry.

Before he woke up in the morning, countless phone calls came in, telling him that his granddaughter had caught up with Fu Xingzhi.

Song is group is not as prosperous as before, but because of a piece of news, a few photos, some people came to mention cooperation.

Heh, isn't it for Fu Xingzhi's face?

But everyone knows what kind of person this man is in his bones.

What can you do with him!

Being yelled at by Song Zhicheng like this, Qiao Wan's eyes suddenly turned red, she raised her eyes to look at Fu Xingzhi, and desperately squeezed out a smile at him.

Seeing that she was uncomfortable but still smiling, Fu Xingzhi frowned.

Silly woman, who wants her to force a smile!

Fu Xingzhi retracted his gaze, looked at Song Zhicheng very seriously, bent down respectfully, and said respectfully: "Old man, I really like Qiao Qiao." I promise, I'll be good to her for the rest of my life. ”

Qiao Wan nodded.

Really nice to her!

"Fu Shao thinks too much!" Song Zhicheng endured his anger and lightly hooked his lips: "My family just came back late and late, and I don't understand anything, and I don't understand the sinister world. If someone treats her well, she will inevitably rely on her. When she is older and has experienced more things, she will understand that she is not suitable for you. ”

"Besides, she is a yellow-haired little girl, where is she worthy of Fu Shao. So Fu Shao, let's think about other girls. ”

is worthy of the old rivers and lakes, and the words of refusal are clear-sighted, making it impossible to refute.

To sum up, I don't agree that he is with Qiao Wan.

"Jojo is very good, but I don't deserve her." Fu Xingzhi's expression was solemn, his attitude was even more humble, and he sent the old man to kneel.

The eyes of everyone else in the room were about to pop out.

I am used to seeing Fu Xingzhi's arrogance and domineering, and he can't live forever.

It was surprising to see him so humble all of a sudden.

It is impossible for people outside to think that the president of the dignified Fu Group would put down his means for a woman.

But that woman is still Qiao Wan who is locked up in a psychiatric hospital and has nothing.

"In that case, there's not much to say." Song Zhicheng followed Fu Xing's words and didn't give him anything: "Then please don't come to Wanwan again in the future, I will also teach Wanwan carefully and don't let her disturb Fu Shao." ”