"Fu Tingshen actually brought Lin Yuanyuan here, she didn't look at her identity, is she worthy of coming to Grandpa Ruan's place!" Yan Miao said angrily, she knew exactly what Song Qingyu had been living in the Fu family in the past few years.

Fu Tingshen brought Lin Yuanyu over, isn't this just deliberately slapping Song Qingyu in the face, the groom ran to fool around with Bai Yueguang on the wedding night three years ago has already spread all over their ears, and no one in this circle of people in the capital knows about the entanglement between these three people.

Yan Miao was upset with Song Qingyu because of this, but she herself always looked unhurried and impatient, Yan Miao also said that she was at that time, and when she turned around, Lin Xuan really came to the door with her stomach to see what she should do, but she didn't expect it to come true so soon.

Song Qingyu smiled: "Come on, come here, can you still drive people out." ”

Yan Miao snorted: "Of course she can, what kind of green onion is she, I'll tell Grandpa Ruan and let the bodyguards take her away." ”

Seeing that she really planned to go to Ruan Yutang, Song Qingyu grabbed her: "She came with Fu Tingshen, don't make it difficult for Old Man Ruan." ”

Yan Miao's brain calmed down for a moment, pouted and sat down again: "Qingyu, you are just too kind." ”

"......" Song Qingyu choked up rarely.

Not far away, there were several people sitting on the sofa, all dressed in extraordinary clothes and with noble temperament.

"I heard that Wenzhou beat the youngest son of the Zhang family two days ago?"

"Don't mention it, because of this, Zhang Song's old thing almost didn't kill Wenzhou in the hospital, and the brothers have prepared straw mats to collect his body." Xu Zezhan peeled an orange and said with a smile: "Zhiyuan, you haven't seen Wenzhou beating people like that, Lao Tzu thought that he had just come out of a mental hospital, like a mad dog." ”

Jiang Zhiyuan took a sip of red wine, unbuttoned the front of his shirt, revealing his sexy collarbone, but with a pair of gold-wire glasses on the bridge of his nose, he spoke with the taste of Sven scum: "It's because of Song Qingyu again?" ”

Gu Bai took over the conversation: "Who else can there be besides her, but Zhang Yinan owes it, what he said is ugly enough, let alone Wenzhou, I want to abolish him." ”

Jiang Zhiyuan glanced at the man sitting on the side playing with the lighter: "How are you going to return it?" ”

Fu Wenzhou lifted his eyelids, his eyebrows were sparse and lazy: "Doesn't Zhang Song like to rely on the old and sell the old, then I have to let him lose his old age." ”

His tone was flat, as if he was saying something that didn't concern him, but his eyes were always fixed on the other side.

Jiang Zhiyuan and Gu Bai, Liang Muchuan, Xu Zezhan, they are different, he and Fu Wenzhou got acquainted in the shopping mall, the two competed for the same project, in order to win the project, Jiang Zhiyuan worked for three days, but he was still the first.

The person who snatched his project was Fu Wenzhou, and the two later clashed many times and gradually got acquainted with each other.

He knew the other side of Fu Wenzhou better than Gu Bai.

Lack of kindness and ruthlessness.

So as soon as Fu Wenzhou said that the evening festival was not guaranteed, he understood what he meant: "Take it easy, beware of setting yourself on fire." ”

Fu Wenzhou just smiled, his eyes moved with the slender figure: "Don't worry, this fire can't burn me." ”

The figure in the distance turned around and disappeared, Fu Wenzhou frowned, "snapped", the lighter lid was tightly fastened, and he stood up: "You talk." ”

"Where did he go?" Gu Bai asked puzzled.

Xu Zezhan: "Don't you see that his eyes haven't left the house since the young daughter of the Song family came in." ”

Gu Bai: "...... Grass! ”

The Ruan family's courtyard was very large, and Fu Wenzhou went around the two corridors but didn't find Song Qingyu, and his face became colder and colder.

Just as he was about to lose his patience, a cold and delicate voice came from behind him.

"Fu Wenzhou?"

Song Qingyu coughed lightly, looked at the man at the end of the corridor, and looked at the man at the end of the corridor, with some puzzlement in his eyes: "You are not in the banquet hall, why are you here." ”

Fu Wenzhou is tall and has long legs, and he walked in front of Song Qingyu in three or two steps, his handsome face was still cold, and before Song Qingyu could react, he directly picked up the person and walked into the hall.

"What are you doing?" Song Qingyu suddenly panicked, there are so many people around, what should I do if I am seen?

Fu Wenzhou kept his face calm and didn't say a word, and he didn't put the person down until he entered the hall: "It's so windy outside, what are you going out to wander around." ”

Song Qingyu raised her eyes, took a step back and distanced herself from him: "Do you have anything else?" ”

Fu Wenzhou punched the cotton and laughed angrily: "Am I some kind of flood beast?" You're going to avoid me like that. ”

Song Qingyu pursed her lips, hugged her without saying a word, and was not far from the flood beast.

She looked at the time, and frowned slightly: "I have other things, so I'll go first." ”

Fu Wenzhou's face became more and more cold, he was worried that she would get cold, she was fine, and he couldn't wait to be eight hundred meters away from him.

Oh, if he puts a hot face on her, he's a dog.

After the charity auction, journalists are not allowed to enter the dinner, and only when the charity auction starts, will those journalists be allowed in.

Fu Wenzhou came in from outside with a dark face and sat down at Gu Bai's table.

Xu Zezhan quipped: "Who messed with you again." ”

Fu Wenzhou sneered: "Song Qingyu." ”

Xu Zezhan and Gu Bai all had a clear expression.

Jiang Zhiyuan said: "Zhang Song is at the main table. ”

Fu Wenzhou reached out and took out a few lychees from the fruit bowl on the table, his slender fingers peeled them carelessly, and he snorted coldly when he heard this: "Ruan Yutang and he are old friends, isn't it normal to invite him." ”

"Aren't you afraid he'll trouble you?" Jiang Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and asked.

Fu Wenzhou finished peeling a clean plate, put the peeled one inside, and took out another peel: "I can't ask for it." ”

Jiang Zhiyuan watched him peel them one by one, and even removed the seeds in the lychees with utensils, pursed his lips and said, "I don't see that you like to eat lychees." ”

Fu Wenzhou answered lazily.

There was a sudden commotion in the distance, and then someone ran over to whisper a few words to Zhang Song, Zhang Song's face suddenly darkened, and he hurriedly left after saying a few polite words to a few people at the main table.

Fu Wenzhou frowned, got up and followed, and did not forget to take away the peeled lychee plate before leaving.

Gu Bai, Xu Ze, Zhan, and Jiang Zhiyuan looked at each other, and their intuition told them that Zhang Song's expression should have happened, and he left while he was in chaos.

As soon as they left, Ruan Yutang asked people to guard the exit and not let anyone in or out.

In addition to the main courtyard, the Ruan family also has three other courtyards, and the direction that Zhang Song left just now is east.

Song Qingyu stood on the balcony on the second floor of the east with a shawl, and she could see everything below from this angle.

The woman cried and knelt on the ground begging for mercy: "Master, I was wrong, you forgive me!" I don't dare anymore! ”

Zhang Song was already trembling with anger, and his crutches slammed on the man kneeling on the side: "How dare you?" Roll out of bed with Madame! You're not when I'm dead! ”