Jiang Moxi and Ling Ye looked back in astonishment, and saw that on the lawn not far away, Chi Jing was pushing Fu Youhan towards the two of them. As the sun set, the man in the wheelchair was dressed in a gray-blue suit, with a cold and hard silhouette and a calm face. After the two of them came back to their senses, their faces changed. Ling Ye, in particular, even became a little stuttering when he spoke: "Little, uncle, what kind of wind is blowing you here?"

He had promised his uncle before that he would no longer associate him with Jiang Moxi. But now that he was bumped into by his uncle, Jiang Moxi asked him to call his aunt. Ling Ye panicked at that time, and was very worried that the uncle would crush them to ashes. Jiang Moxi's face didn't look good, and there was only astonishment and panic in those good-looking eyes. Seeing Fu Youhan's grim face, staring at her with a smile, Jiang Moxi was very bottomless. "I'm kidding."

When she got the certificate before, she took the initiative to propose to Fu Youhan not to disclose that the two had already obtained the certificate, and she didn't want to cause him trouble. Now that he had bumped into her, she instigated his nephew to call her aunt. This is simply a large-scale social death scene! Jiang Moxi was a little annoyed, and simply lowered her eyes. But because of this, she didn't see the curvature on the corner of the man's lips, and when she heard the word "joke", it faded a lot. "It's better to be a joke."

The man's voice seemed to be a lot colder in an instant. Jiang Moxi's hands hanging on both sides of his thighs tightened and tightened. Listening to his tone, it is not difficult to guess that he is really angry. It seems that he doesn't really want the real relationship between the two. This is also what she Jiang Moxi wants. But why at this moment, her mood is inexplicably low. Ling Ye saw that Jiang Moxi had been drooping her head, thinking that she was being abused by his uncle's eyes. In order to save Jiang Moxi from the dire situation, Ling Ye hurriedly said, "Uncle, Moxi is really just a joke. Today, she participated in the social activities, and she gained a lot!"

What Ling Ye means is that Jiang Moxi has participated in the friendship, and he has not continued to think about you, uncle, please let her go. But he didn't know that as soon as his words fell, Fu Youhan's eyes darkened a little more when he looked at Jiang Moxi, so deep that he couldn't see the bottom and couldn't touch the edge. "If you have any gains, you might as well talk about it."

Fu Youhan's gaze continued to fall on Jiang Moxi's body, but that handsome face was gloomy and unpresentable. Like the sky with a storm and a blizzard coming in November and February, the clouds are overcast and oppressive. Jiang Moxi and Fu Youhan looked at each other, and always felt that Ling Ye was not looking for a partner for her today, but looking for a cemetery for her. It's just that Ling Ye didn't notice anything wrong at all, and as soon as Fu Youhan asked, he answered for her Jiang Moxi. "A few brothers who came to participate in the party today have a good impression of Moxi, and they ...... before leaving" In order to avoid being depicted by Ling Ye more and more black, Jiang Moxi could only interrupt him loudly. Enough, I don't have a crush on those people, and you don't have to push me their contact information!"

"Moxi!"

Ling Ye tried very hard to wink at Jiang Moxi, suggesting that Jiang Moxi was saving her from the dire situation. But Jiang Moxi didn't even look at him more, and looked directly at Fu Youhan. "Uncle, are you going back to the city? I'm going to work part-time at night, can you give me a ride?"

….

She didn't deliberately raise her voice, nor did she deliberately lower her voice to flatter. That's why Ling Ye felt more and more that Jiang Moxi was giving up on himself and giving up his life! You see, Jiang Moxi actually left the friendship he arranged all of a sudden, and still wanted to rub his uncle's car? Ling Ye felt that with his uncle's dislike for Jiang Moxi, it was absolutely impossible to agree to Jiang Moxi's rubbing the car, and it was very likely that he would directly accept Jiang Moxi's upward dog head. "Moxi, I'll find you a car later."

Ling Ye hurriedly said in order to keep Jiang Moxi's dog head. It's just that not long after his words fell, Fu Youhan's side also followed: "I just have something to talk to Ye Chen about, let's go."

When Chi Jing heard this, he immediately pushed his wheelchair and walked in the direction of their car. Ling Ye was stunned for a few seconds before he realized that Uncle Xiao was saying this to Jiang Moxi. He hates Jiang Moxi so much, and even agrees to let Jiang Moxi rub his car? Under Ling Ye's incredulous gaze, Jiang Moxi waved goodbye to him, and then followed Fu Youhan's pace. It wasn't until he saw them get into the car and the car went away that Ling Ye exclaimed with admiration: "It's my uncle, this quality is really not ordinarily high, and he can behave so gentlemanly in front of people he hates."

Yes, Ling Ye felt that Fu Youhan still begged from his heart

I don't like ginger. It was only because of his high quality and high upbringing that he could not do anything to refuse a woman's request. However, after exclaiming, Ling Ye asked the old butler who was standing not far away, "Uncle Wang, what is my uncle doing here today?"

"The second master has been very restless lately. The master has not been in the country recently, and he is a little worried about your safety, so the third master comes over from time to time."

The old butler said. Ling Ye now understood why Fu Youhan had always brought all kinds of fresh food to see him and Ling Yu recently. * At the same time, Fu Youhan and Jiang Moxi are on their way to the night. "I didn't know it was a friendship in advance today, Ling Ye only told me that I wanted to have a dinner together and do some small games."

Looking at the street scene that kept flying behind outside the car window, Jiang Moxi took the initiative to explain. She and Fu Youhan had agreed before that they would not have ambiguous affairs with others during their marriage. She can't take the initiative and breaks the rules. "Don't pay attention to this stinky boy in the future."

Fu Youhan's tone was flat, and he couldn't tell whether he believed this statement. Jiang Moxi was thinking about whether to explain it more clearly, when Fu Youhan spoke up again. "Have you eaten dinner?"

Jiang Moxi raised her eyebrows slightly, realizing that the man should have believed her words, and the heart that was hanging just now also returned to its original position. "Haven't eaten yet. But I'm pretty full at noon."

What she meant was that she didn't have to eat dinner tonight. But Fu Youhan said, "You have to eat three meals on time to be healthy."

Then, he instructed Chi Jing to drive to the private restaurant where they had eaten crabs before. Today's crab is made into a salad, which is quite appetizing. In addition, Fu Youhan brought Jiang Moxi practice chopsticks again, so Jiang Moxi had a great appetite. Seeing Jiang Moxi eating with relish, Fu Youhan picked up the rice wine that had just been scalded by the chef and took a sip. "You don't eat, you just drink?"

Jiang Moxi was halfway through eating before she realized that she was almost done with her meal, and Fu Youhan didn't even move her chopsticks. "I don't have much appetite."

Fu Youhan's voice was clear and cold, and his deep eyes were as silent as a cold pool at the moment. Jiang Moxi looked at the man for a moment, and then realized that he didn't seem to be in a very good mood today. Jiang Moxi hesitated for a moment, then used the practice chopsticks to clip a chopstick cold crab meat and sent it to Fu Youhan's thin lips. This made Fu Youhan's dark eyes a little more surprised, and he went to see Jiang Moxi. The latter smiled sweetly, "Didn't you say that you should eat three meals on time to be healthy? Open your mouth quickly, it tastes good."

Maybe it was because he was bewitched, Fu Youhan, who had a serious cleanliness habit before, opened his mouth so ghostly and ate what Jiang Moxi fed him. "It's delicious."

Jiang Moxi smiled, and smiled so much that two pear vortices were revealed. There was clearly no wine in her pear vortex, but Fu Youhan began to get up......

Eighteen-year-old brocade