Qiao Wei took a hard bite of the chicken leg in her hand, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that she might really be picked up by her mother from outside.

Every time she goes back, there must be a 'Hongmen Banquet' waiting for her, and when she goes home to rest for a few days, she suffers from Mrs. Qiao's tight spell every day.

She hasn't enjoyed enough of this great free life, how could she send herself to the 'grave' of marriage so quickly?

Although every time she comes home, this Qiao couple will stage a sweet love, she doesn't envy it much, is this love more fascinating than Grandpa Mao?

Moreover, she has lived in this world for more than 20 years, and there has never been anyone who makes her excited, and she is not an unmarried person, but she has never thought about getting married at this time, not to mention that she is so busy with work now, how can she have time to fall in love.

Fu Min looked at Qiao Wei and couldn't help laughing.

Qiao Wei saw that she was in a much better mood, at least the expression on her face looked clear, not as sad as she looked at just now, and her face was full of loss.

"Did something happen?"

It's okay not to ask, but as soon as he asked, Fu Min suddenly felt that the fried chicken in his hand was not fragrant.

"It's nothing, maybe there are too many things in the studio lately, and I'm a little dizzy busy"

Fu Min said vaguely.

"Really? Didn't lie to me? ”

Qiao Wei still didn't believe it, and leaned closer to her, squinting at her.

"Or else?" Being stared at by Qiao Wei like this, Fu Min felt a little weak.

The hand that had just taken the cold beer was a little cold, and she slapped Qiao Wei's magnified face away.

The cold touch made Qiao Wei's face wrinkle, and she grabbed Fu Min's hand and chirped.

"The two of us have known each other since childhood, and your little emotions can escape my eyes"

As she spoke, she clasped her hands around her chest, looking at Fu Min with an expression that if you don't tell the truth, I will kill you.

"Say, isn't Wen Shuyuan what he did to you?"

Fu Min: "······"

She found out that Qiao Wei was so sensitive in this regard? She didn't say anything, she guessed that it had something to do with Wen Shuyuan.

After a long time, Fu Min took a deep breath and tried his best to make the expression on his face look relaxed. "Wen Shuyuan said that we would go back to Wen's house together on Saturday, didn't I tell him that day that I wanted to go back to Wen's house to see Grandpa Wen and cancel our marriage, he should have figured it out and agreed."

"Isn't that a good thing?" When Qiao Wei heard this, she shrugged her shoulders. "This dog man should have done this a long time ago, he doesn't care about people and keeps hanging on people, this is a typical scumbag"

As she spoke, she patted Fu Min on the shoulder and said earnestly. "We are not people without good looks, why hang ourselves on a tree?"

Fu Min: "·····" What else could she say.

Qiao Wei smiled and held up her beer. "Come, congratulate our little Minmin on getting out of the sea of suffering, and respect our bright future"

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In the past few days, Fu Min has been busy with the affairs of the studio, and he has no extra time to think about other things.

And after receiving Wen Shuyuan's call that day, the two did not have any contact in the next few days.

It's Saturday in the blink of an eye.

Last night, Fu Min was busy until three o'clock in the morning before going to bed, and the next day she was woken up by the ringing of her mobile phone.

She slept in a daze, turned over and grabbed her phone to take a look, it was a familiar and unfamiliar number.

Fu Min didn't remember who the number was, she was sleepy, her head was buried on the pillow, her phone was in her ear, and her voice was a little hoarse. "Hey"

Wen Shuyuan, who was already waiting downstairs, heard the sound of Fu Min just waking up, raised his hand and looked at the time, it was already nine o'clock.

He said lightly. "I'm downstairs with you"