Chapter 20: She only has her son in her eyes
Zhou's entourage came violently and listlessly.
Especially Xu Zhihong, his wrists were pinched and blackened, and he scolded all the way.
"Mom, husband, why don't you speak? Is this the end of it? Xu Zhihong saw that they were silent, and he couldn't bear it anymore.
She has suffered today, and she is even more reluctant to give up, she has to be warm and good-looking!
Zhou Shi looked at her, his brows furrowed tightly: "You didn't see it, now that Ye Wenwen is covered, what can I do with her?" ”
She could see that this Ye Wenwen was no longer the easy-to-control Ye Wenwen before.
Not only is Ye Wenwen difficult to control, but more importantly, there are people behind Ye Wenwen.
Together, the two are even trickier.
"Someone covers us and we don't want money? That's millions! Xu Zhihong gasped.
Who's to say it isn't?
The Zhou family had never seen so much money in their lives, so they naturally knew that if they had this money, they would be able to have more money.
"Now we can only do this first, that man is not easy to mess with, otherwise we will make a rash move, nothing good will fall, and we will be fishy."
……
"Let's talk." After the room was quiet, Fu Shaoyang pointed to the sofa and sat down opposite Ye Wenxin.
His relatives came here to sprinkle, and he saw it with his own eyes, just like a disgusting scar that he didn't want to see, suddenly exposed to his sight.
It must be humiliating, ridiculous, right?
Ye Wenwen thought so, only felt that his face was hot, and he couldn't wait to find a place to get in and hide.
She hugged a pillow, her eyes darkened, and she refused: "If you want to ask about what just happened, I'm sorry, I don't want to say." ”
Their relationship is not close enough to say such a thing.
Fu Shaoyang hooked his lips and smiled lightly, and said in a cold voice: "You think too much, I didn't plan to ask about your family affairs." ”
In a word, he blamed Ye Wenwen's reaction on his own passion.
She pursed her mouth, but the guard in her heart was lowered, "Then what are you going to say?" ”
"Feast."
"Huh?" Ye Wenwen didn't realize it, and her pretty face was full of suspicion.
Fu Shaoyang shook his head, and had the heart to popularize with her: "My son's full name is Fu Yanxin, and his nickname is Yanyan, do you understand this?" ”
Ye Wenwen was dumbfounded when he heard this.
After a long time, I came back to my senses and meditated in my heart about the feast, the feast.
After reading it several times, I felt that the more I read it, the smoother it became, as if I knew some terrible secret, the unhappiness on my face was swept away, my eyes were slightly squinted, and my smiling expression was particularly charming.
Because all the attention was on the name of the banquet, when Fu Shaoyang introduced himself, Ye Wenwen was absent-minded.
"Have you rejoiced enough? If so, I'd like to talk to you about the maintenance of the feast. Fu Shaoyang leaned over slightly, approaching Ye Wen's face, and a strong hormonal breath came to his nose.
Ye Wenwen reacted at this time, and when he saw his handsome face close in front of him, his eyes widened in fright: "You just talk, what are you doing so close?" ”
"Who told you to not respond for a long time?" Fu Shaoyang twisted his eyebrows and asked.
This woman only has her son in her eyes, and she didn't even react to what he said later.
This is the first time that Fu Shaoyang has grown so big and has been ignored like this.
"I don't drink milk powder at the banquet, and the nurse invited by the family has something to go home, and she won't be able to come back until five days later." Fu Shaoyang looked at her as he spoke.