Liang Zhihuan didn't expect that she was drunk and slept all night in Fu Ang's place, but soon, she adjusted back to her emotions. Anyway, sooner or later, they are going to get married, so they should get used to it in advance.

Fu Ang took the clothes to the room and handed them to Liang Zhihuan. Liang Zhihuan took a look, this new dress is not only the style she likes, but even the size is hers.

"Coincidentally, Mr. Fu actually knows the size of my clothes."

Fu Ang's face was light, Liang Zhihuan didn't think much about it, and then said directly: "Mr. Fu, I'll discuss something with you." ”

"What's the matter?"

Liang Zhihuan made his plan clear to Fu Ang. "The Fu family and the Liang family are all going to get married, even so, it is always better to be with me than to give Mr. Fu a green hat before marriage, so that the Fu family can't come to the stage, right?"

Cuckold ......

She dared to say it.

"Mr. Fu rest assured, after getting married, Mr. Fu and I can also respect each other as guests, I won't care about Mr. Fu, as long as we give each other enough dignity outside."

Respect each other as guests and give dignity.

In the face of a marriage of interest, these two points sound really rare.

Liang Zhihuan was confident, but he was not completely sure, and he glanced at the face of the man who couldn't see obvious emotions on the other side for a moment.

"Okay, I promise." Fu Ang said.

Liang Zhihuan was a little surprised, but she was very happy, she thought it would take some more effort, but it was much smoother than she expected.

"Then I wish us a happy cooperation!" Liang Zhihuan stretched out his hand towards Fu Ang with a smile.

…………

After convincing Fu Ang, there will be no problems on the Fu family's side, the Liang family is already at a loss, and the Fu family has room for maneuver, and the Liang family can't ask for it, let alone have any regrets.

Liang Zhihuan dragged his red and swollen legs out of the Liang Mansion, and as soon as he went out, he received a phone call, and the coquettish voice of the boy on the other end of the phone came, and Liang Zhihuan sighed: "I'll go over now." ”

When Liang Zhihuan arrived on a moonlit night, everyone had already arrived, and as soon as she entered the box, a figure rushed towards her, "Ah Huan, you are finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Liang Zhihuan trembled and pressed his hand against Yuan Ye, who pounced on him, "It will fall." ”

"What's wrong with Ah Huan's legs?"

Liang Zhihuan limped to the sofa and sat down, his feet propped up on the place under the edge of the table and lifted up, "It's nothing, it's just that I've been kneeling for a long time and I'm swollen." ”

My friend Ji Yunong guessed, "Your mother punished you." ”

Liang Zhihuan shrugged his shoulders with a smile, "It's okay, this little injury will go away in two days."

"Auntie is too ruthless, how can she be willing to treat Ah Huan so much, I'll rub it for Ah Huan." Yuan Ye said and stretched out his hand, but Liang Zhihuan didn't stop him and let him move.

Liang Zhihuan took a glass of wine and looked at Yuan Ye with a serious and flattering face, and then said, "Yuan Ye, don't come to me again in the future." ”

Yuan Ye paused, and looked up at Liang Zhihuan's eyes with some grievances. Liang Zhihuan immediately took out a stack of money from his bag and put it on the table, "Compensation for you." ”

"Ah Huan, do you think I'm the kind of person who sees money?" Yuan Ye was aggrieved.

Liang Zhihuan raised her eyes and looked at it, and almost wrote it on her face, but she didn't say anything, and took out a small stack of money from her bag, "Is it enough?" ”

Yuan Ye's face changed from aggrieved to embarrassed. "If you don't accept it now, you won't even have these for a while." Liang Zhihuan gave Yuan Ye time, and just as she was about to put away the money on the table, Yuan Ye made a move. She smiled and withdrew her hand.

"Is there anything I'm doing wrong or upsetting you?" Yuan Ye was still unwilling to ask.

Liang Zhihuan shook his head. "Then why are you doing this?" Yuan Ye asked.

Liang Zhihuan thought for a while, and then said, "I'm tired." ”