Chapter 63 He's My Husband, Why Don't I Like It?

Luo Wanyan raised her voice and said, "Brother Fu Yun, you didn't speak for me at the dinner table, you don't love me at all, do you?" ”

"You're so stupid, how can I help you?!"

"Actually, all along, you still love your sister, and you're with me just because I'm pregnant."

Luo Wanyan choked up and spoke, "She is not willing to completely turn her face with you today, the two of you, are you still broken?"

I'm a substitute for my sister, and you're just using me as a pedal. ”

Jiang Fuyun was stunned for a moment, why didn't he find out that Luo Weige was still interesting to him?

But a woman's gaze is always unique, maybe he didn't think it himself, but in fact, Luo Weige was just interested in him.

Jiang Fuyun pursed his lips reservedly.

"I rescued her a few times, and it makes sense that she was interesting to me. Are you deliberately trying to quarrel with her now?

I like you so much, but you give me trouble every time, can't you consider my feelings? ”

Luo Wanyan's tears fell down, hugging Jiang Fuyun's arm, extremely aggrieved.

"Brother Fu Yun, I'm also for your good, I just want you to hurry up and enter the project, so that you can have more choices after graduation, am I wrong?"

Jiang Fuyun was a little moved, and after recalling, she was indeed talking for herself.

"Do you really want to completely dismiss me because of your sister? Do you really have anything behind your back? ”

As she spoke, she secretly looked in Jiang Lingchen's direction to make sure he could really hear.

But the tall figure was always facing her sideways, still on the phone, not glancing in her direction.

I don't know if I heard it.

If Jiang Lingchen knew that Jiang Fuyun was secretly Chen Cang with Luo Weige, with his character, he would definitely not let go of the two.

At that time, they will be grasshoppers on the same rope, and they will naturally be closer.

Jiang Fuyun was a little irritated by her question, weighing the pros and cons in her heart.

He's certainly more interesting to Luo Weige.

But Luo Wanyan is the daughter of the Luo family in the end, and if she really has to completely cut off contact with her, it will not be easy to deal with in the future.

"That's. Don't be aggrieved first, I just said angry words, I'll send you back first, let's take our time in the future, okay? ”

He gently stroked Luo Wanyan's back, "Even if Luo Weige likes me, I can't really mean anything to her, I only have you in my heart." ”

"Is that really the case? But Brother Fu Yun, you were really fierce just now, I was so scared. ”

Jiang Fuyun's eyes flashed with an irritated look.

Luo Weige didn't need to be coaxed by him in every possible way before, and he was able to adjust himself well.

There is really no comparison between a woman and a woman.

"I was pretending to be reconciled with her. She is now my little uncle's lover, and she is so favored, she will definitely get a lot of benefits from her. ”

Jiang Fuyun was close to her ear, "I used everything I got from her to support you, won't this avenge her for occupying your position for more than ten years?" ”

Luo Wanyan became happy, "Brother Fu Yun, I was indeed wrong today.

I think your little uncle criticized me, and he was right.

I should learn my lesson and say less at such a large banquet. ”

Although Jiang Fuyun was a little unhappy with her praise of her little uncle, her assurance reassured him a lot.

If she can keep quiet, it's not that she can't marry her.

It's okay to have such a coaxing vase at home.

Luo Wanyan saw that his eyes were fluttering, and she knew that Jiang Fuyun was making up her mind again.

She took his arm intimately and didn't care.

After all, the two have their own calculations.

At that time, she deliberately broke the condom to get the child.

is to be able to keep Jiang Fuyun.

Now we naturally can't give up all our efforts, so we can only turn a blind eye.

While the two were talking, Jiang Lingchen's figure had disappeared.

Luo Wanyan said delicately: "Brother Fu Yun, I told my mother that I want to live here today."

It's embarrassing to go back now, can we find a way to stay? ”

The other side.

Luo Weige went back to the room with the old lady.

I realized that the big baby in the old lady's mouth was actually a photo album.

On the cover of the album was a note with a note in handwriting that was some years old.

"Lingchen Baby's Growth Record"

There is also a cute little expression in the back.

The old lady mysteriously placed the album on Luo Weige's lap.

"Don't look at him as unpleasant as he is now, he was cute when he was young.

I haven't seen this photo until anyone else in the house, so I'll let you see it alone. ”

Luo Weige spoke: "Grandma, he is also quite likable now, he is so handsome, many girls like him." ”

"Do you like that?" The old lady asked when she saw the stitches.

Luo Weige was stuck.

After a pause, she spoke: "I like it, he's my husband, why don't I like it?" ”

The old lady became more and more curious, "I don't like it because he is your husband, but I like him personally, how much?" Tell my old lady about it. ”

Luo Weige is difficult to describe, her admiration for Jiang Lingchen seems to be greater than her liking.

Even she couldn't tell what kind of feelings she had in her heart.

The old lady consciously didn't ask any more questions, and opened the photo album.

"Come and see what your husband was like when he was a child."

The first photo that catches my eye is probably sixteen or seventeen years old.

At that time, his facial features were basically the same as now, but a little more youthful.

He sat on the bicycle that was popular at the time, with one arm on the handlebar, and looked impatiently in the direction of the camera.

With long narrow eyes, a tall nose, and thin lips, he is simply a high-spirited young man.

If there was such a handsome guy in the class back then, Luo Weige would have had a crush for three years.

Scrolling back, the people in the photo are getting younger and younger.

Until Jiang Lingchen was seven or eight years old, he had such a face.

"Grandma, has his face been so stinky since he was a child?"

"No, it's cute before the age of seven or eight, you see, it's not there!"

The old lady flipped out another photo, which was Jiang Lingchen in a sanda class.

He gestured to the camera with a gun on his face, a confident smile on his face.

This smile is extraordinarily simple and beautiful.

Unlike every smile he showed now, Luo Weige couldn't help but hook her lips when she saw it.

"There are so many photos of him, and so many of them have different backgrounds. There are sanda classes, etiquette classes, golf lessons and equestrian lessons, has he been so busy since he was a child? ”

"People born in such a family, how can they live easily when they are born."

The old lady spoke, "But this kind of thing also depends on talent, and the other grandchildren have not missed these classes, and they have not learned very well."

He is young, but he can persevere, and he does outstandingly. ”

This is true, although Jiang Lingchen has no taboos in his style, he can still feel his arrogant soul.

As the photo continued, a group photo suddenly appeared.

But the faces of the two adults next to him were viciously gouged out.

The hollow place was very frizzy, and it was obvious that the person who dug up the photo hated it at the time.