Fu Yixing walked forward, a black suit set off his figure more and more tall and straight, his handsome silhouette was angular and angular, and the narrow phoenix eyes under the gold-framed glasses were deep and boundless, like vast stars.

Everyone's eyes fell on Fu Yixing, and they couldn't help but marvel.

This person is noble and elegant, even if he stands quietly, people can't ignore it, he is a natural spotlight.

"It turns out that this is Mr. Fu! The rumors are true, he is like a noble son. ”

"Mr. Fu is really good-looking."

Several young girls who had never seen Fu Yixing were excited.

I have always heard the legend about Fu Yixing, but I have never seen him, but today I finally saw it, and their eyes couldn't be taken off at all.

Lu Wanchu raised his eyes and looked at it, his eyes fell on Fu Yixing's handsome side face, his whole person was almost blocked by the Ming family, and he couldn't see his figure.

After all, she and he hadn't seen each other since the Ke clan came back, in fact, it was okay to be like this, but there were some things that shouldn't be there.

She always knew that he and she were people of two worlds.

The Ming family was more prosperous than the Lu family many years ago, such a family can't climb, what did her Lu family take at that time, no wonder Old Man Fu would find her in person and ask her to leave after she cured Fu Yixing.

Just about to retract his gaze, a familiar gaze came over, Lu Wanchu happened to meet the pair of sights, slightly startled, his eyes trembled slightly, and he hid behind Ye Yunshu.

Fu Yixing's thin lips were coldly hooked, and in the eyes of outsiders, he was smiling gently.

"Ming Dong, the festival mourns and changes."

Fu Yixing spoke softly and withdrew his eyes.

Ming Qixuan smiled hard, "Thank you, Mr. Fu, please here." ”

Fu Yixing nodded, everyone got out of the way, and Fu Yixing and Ming Qixuan walked to the tombstone of Mrs. Ming together.

Lu Wanchu and Ye Yunshu took a step out of the way, retreated to both sides, and gave up their positions to Fu Yixing and the Ming family.

Fu Yixing paused slightly when he crossed Lu Wanchu, and then raised his feet and walked forward.

Mo Qing nodded towards Lu Wanchu and Ye Yunshu, and quickly followed Fu Yixing's footsteps.

Ye Yunshu looked up at Fu Yixing, who was standing at the head, and frowned slightly.

How did she think that Fu Yixing was not here today because of Mrs. Ming.

Glancing at Lu Wanchu beside him, who didn't know what he was thinking, Ye Yunshu sighed.

Fu Yixing came and went quickly, he finished worshipping Mrs. Ming, and left quickly, as if he had never been here.

"Dad, why is Mr. Fu here today?"

Ming Ling stood in front of Ming Qixuan, asking suspiciously.

Even if Mrs. Ming passed away, with the family background of the Fu family, Fu Yixing should not come in person, and when he came today, it made the Ming family scratch their heads.

"I don't know."

Ming Qixuan looked at Fu Yixing's departing back and shook his head.

Fu Yixing is an incomprehensible person, but he is only twenty-five, but no one dares to underestimate him.

Everyone said that the man was gentle and good-tempered, but only those who had really dealt with him knew that the man was unfathomable, and it was not as simple as it seemed.

In their eyes, he has a good temper and a good character, maybe it's just a mask for him to hide.

Mingling frowned tightly, thoughtful.

Ye Yunshu and Lu Wanchu left while no one was paying attention.

When passing by a tombstone, Lu Wanchu stopped and looked over.

Ye Yunshu followed her line of sight, "That's ......"

Lu Wanchu nodded, walked with his feet up, stood in front of several tombstones, and his eyes fell on one of them.