Song Qingyu let out a low snort, and the inertia of her body made her subconsciously hug his arm, wanting to break free from his arms, but also worrying that she would fall.

Fu Wenzhou put the person on the bed, Song Qingyu picked up the quilt and covered her body, and the tails of her eyes were stained with water because of anger.

Fu Wenzhou saw seductive lips from the tails of her hooking eyes.

I really want to knead it wantonly.

Although he had tasted these lips many times, he only remembered that they were soft and sweet, but how could Song Qingyu just be soft and sweet.

He wanted to learn more.

I want to taste her from beginning to end.

Song Qingyu felt that Fu Wenzhou's eyes were a little scary, as if she was going to tear her down and eat her, she frowned: "How can you have my hotel's room card?" ”

It's not surprising that he'll know where he's staying, but can the hotel give the room card to others at will?

Song Qingyu was wondering if she would complain about this hotel tomorrow.

The corners of Fu Wenzhou's mouth furled, of course he wouldn't tell Song Qingyu that this hotel was owned by SY.

As the president of SY, he just has a room card, and he can get it at will.

"I'll pick the lock." He said half-jokingly.

"You've become a thief?" Song Qingyu's expression was surprised.

Fu Wenzhou pulled his lips: "What do you think?" ”

Song Qingyu doesn't care what he wants to do when he changes his career, he just wants to pick people up right now: "Aren't you still leaving?" ”

Fu Wenzhou narrowed his eyes, approaching dangerously, his slender fingers hooked her chin, and his tone was low: "Yuyu, I really don't like your scumbag appearance when you use it up." ”

Scumbag?

Song Qingyu was speechless.

When did you become a scumbag?

She slapped his finger away from his jaw, "You'd better not like me." ”

Fu Wenzhou was angry by her ruthless words, his eyes were dark, and his voice was hoarse: "You just like you." ”

After saying that, he left without looking back, looking really angry.

Song Qingyu watched the man's crisp back disappear from view, pursed her lips slightly, reached out to pull the quilt over her head, and slowly closed her eyes.

The next day, the sky was bright.

The plane left a trail in the sky of the capital.

Song Qingyu pushed her suitcase out of the airport, and Song Chang stood at the pick-up position waiting for her.

Seeing her coming over, she hurriedly took the luggage: "Miss, you can count it back." ”

Song Qingyu chuckled: "Uncle Chang, I've only been out for four days." ”

Song Chang said: "Four days is a long time, and our master and servant have been separated for three days at most. ”

"Shows that there is progress."

talked to Song Chang and got into the car with a smile.

This time it was a big thing to go out, and Song Qingyu was in a happy mood.

Song Chang looked in the rearview mirror: "The day after tomorrow is the wedding of Fu Tingshen and Lin Yuanyuan, will you go?" ”

Song Qingyu propped her chin and looked out the window: "Lin Yuanyu sent an invitation?" ”

"How do you know it's Lin Yuanxuan?" Song Chang was surprised: "I personally sent it over early the morning before yesterday, probably because I wanted to show off my might in front of you like before, but I didn't expect you to be at home." ”

The corners of Song Qingyu's lips hooked up a mocking arc: "That's all she has to say." ”

"What about you...... Go? Song Chang asked tentatively.

Song Qingyu hooked her lips: "Naturally, I want to go." ”

Seeing her smile, Song Chang couldn't help but look at her twice.

Although I don't know why Miss is suddenly happy, it is rare to see her laughing, and I hope that the marriage of Lin Yuanyuan and Fu Tingshen has not affected her.

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Fu Tingshen and Lin Yuanyuan's wedding was a sensation, and on the day of the wedding, the hot search short video hotspot on Weibo quickly climbed to the first place.

The Fu family invited celebrities from all walks of life to visit, countless media reporters were invited, and many media also set up cameras to broadcast the wedding of this grand and luxurious Beijing celebrity gathering.

The overall look is not like a wedding scene, but like a large-scale business banquet.

But Lin Yuanyuan doesn't care about this, the more big people come, the more her vanity can be satisfied.

At this time, she was wearing delicate makeup and an expensive wedding dress, standing in the upstairs room, looking through the one-way glass at the people coming and going below, and the corners of her mouth were proudly hooked.

There was footsteps behind her, and she didn't look back.

A young man wearing the uniform of the Fu family's servant came over, stood behind her, and whispered, "Sister Lin, it's all arranged." But are you sure that Song Qingyu will come? ”

The glass reflected the appearance of the man next to him, and Lin Yuan glanced at him, very proud.

This is the person she planted in the Fu family, and after being in the Fu family for so long, Fu Tingshen's parents didn't say anything on the surface, but she knew that they still didn't look down on her background in their hearts.

Therefore, if she wants to gain a firm foothold in the Fu family, it is not enough to rely on Fu Tingshen's favor, she wants to cultivate her henchmen, and it will be more convenient to speak and do things in the future.

She stroked the position of her lower abdomen and said firmly, "She will definitely come." ”

As soon as the words fell, Song Qingyu appeared at the entrance.

Today, she is wearing a moon-white cheongsam, with two layers of pearl necklaces stacked on top of her collar, and she suddenly appears in the pile of people wearing various gorgeous dresses, like a Tianshan snow lotus that appears in the flowers.

It has a cold temperament.

Undoubtedly, Song Qingyu is beautiful.

It's not just the beauty of the atmosphere, it's the beauty that doesn't have dead corners from any angle.

As soon as she appeared, she attracted the attention of many people.

Lin Xuan stared coldly at Song Qingyu, who was surrounded by many people below, and his jealousy could not be concealed.

is because Song Qingyu's surname is Song and she is the eldest lady of the Song family, so even if she is not favored in the Song family, because of the identity of the Song family, everyone will stick to her.

The young man behind him looked at Song Qingyu, a trace of lewdness crossed his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Song Qingyu really dares to come." ”

Lin Yuan gritted his teeth, and then thought of something, "Let's go, go and say hello to her, after all, it's my husband's ex-wife." ”