"What water!" Qin Huaiyu saw that Shen Qingqiu intended to protect Fu Tingshen, so he didn't give Shen Qingqiu a good face, but took the water cup in her hand, "Sooner or later, I will be angry with you!" ”

Shen Qingqiu's apricot eyes flashed with a sly smile, "It's a big injury, I'll peel an orange for my uncle, and you can dissipate your anger." ”

Looking at her clever appearance, Qin Huaiyu couldn't help but think of Qin Qing's face, and his heart softened inexplicably.

He sighed faintly, obviously not intending to continue to be angry with Shen Qingqiu.

It's just that......

His eyes rolled, and his cold gaze swept straight towards Fu Tingshen, "Mr. Fu, I know you think you have nothing to fear with the token of the year, but what if I insist on disagreeing?" ”

"Uncle......" Shen Qingqiu's eyes flashed slightly.

Before she finished speaking, Qin Huaiyu raised his hand to interrupt her words, raised his chin slightly towards Fu Tingshen, and motioned for him to speak.

At this time, Fu Tingshen sat on the chair, he crossed Erlang's legs, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, clasped his hands naturally on his knees, and the cold aura on his body added a sense of oppression to the surroundings.

When Fu Ting heard this, he lazily lifted his eyes and looked at Qin Huaiyu.

His piercing eyes are deep and dark, like a hidden well that cannot be seen to the end, making people unable to figure it out, but with deadly danger.

"Why?"

He suddenly spoke, and his flat tone couldn't hear any emotional fluctuations, but it was inexplicably nerve-wracking.

Qin Huaiyu's eyes narrowed slightly, his sharp eyes stared at Fu Tingshen tightly, and an imperceptible jealousy appeared in the depths of his eyes.

Even with the blessing of identity and status, in the face of the man in front of him, there will still be a trace of jealousy and awe in his heart.

It's not cowardice, but the instinctive awe of the strong who are better than themselves.

After pondering for a long time, Qin Huaiyu said slowly: "With the current status of the Qin family, even if I don't marry you, I can still ensure that the Qing Dynasty will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of my life." ”

The implication is that marrying the Fu family in an independent state is not the best choice for the Qin family.

"Uncle......" Shen Qingqiu was a little uneasy, lest Qin Huaiyu ask for a divorce.

Qin Huaiyu noticed the worry between Shen Qingqiu's eyebrows, turned his eyes, and glanced at her deeply, "Qingqing, you go to the garden to see your grandfather." ”

Shen Qingqiu frowned slightly, of course he knew that Qin Huaiyu was deliberately trying to break her away.

She subconsciously looked at Fu Tingshen.

Fu Tingshen gave her a look, signaling her to feel at ease, "Go ahead." ”

Shen Qingqiu pursed his lips and finally got up to leave.

There was silence in the room.

Qin Huaiyu picked up the water glass in front of him and took a sip, a touch of mockery crossed his eyes, "As far as I know, you came this time to get out of the marriage." ”

His sharp black eyes swept across Fu Tingshen's face, and his deep voice was like being wrapped in ice, suddenly pulling the temperature around him to the extreme, "With your identity and status, what kind of woman do you want in the independent state, why bother holding on to Qingqing?" ”

Since Shen Qingqiu refused to propose to withdraw from the marriage, he didn't mind starting with Fu Tingshen.

Fu Tingshen's slightly narrowed eyes crossed a meaningful dark light, his thin lips were slightly upturned, and he hooked a smile that seemed to be nothing, "Indeed, there are thousands of women in this world, but Shen Qingqiu is unique, irreproducible, and imitable by others, she just means her, so it can only be her!" ”

There is such a thing as feelings, how can there be so many truths to talk about.

He once regarded feelings as superfluous existence in this world, and thought that he would never be emotional, but reality gave him a slap in the face.

I don't know why I love it......