Ma'am, don't be greedy, Mr. Fu brings hundreds of billions and children to marry

It turned out that Fu Zhaochen ran over anxiously with this idea - to let Sheng Yiruo and the Fu family speak clearly.

Thinking of this, she gave him a blank look, "Just say it! Hurry up and find out who bought the hot search, and take the hot search down."

Sheng Yiruo grabbed the bag, "I feel unlucky to be on the trending searches with you."

Fu Zhaochen snorted coldly, the ridicule in his eyes made Sheng Yiruo's heart tighten.

He raised his eyebrows and agreed, "It's rare for you and I to think of one place."

Chen Wanning felt that Fu Zhaochen's deep voice could seduce people, but his words could choke people to death. It was really two extremes.

Sheng Yiruo got up and gave Chen Wanning a wink, Chen Wanning understood, "Little Tu, I'll accompany you."

Hearing this, Fu Zhaochen frowned, and he looked at Chen Wanning with an obvious threat.

Chen Wanning grunted her throat, "Young Master Fu, Xiaotu drank too much, I don't worry about her going with you."

Fu Zhaochen took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, disgusted, "Don't worry about me?"

Chen Wanning hugged Sheng Yiruo's arm, "Don't worry about her, she has been coveting you since high school."

Fu Zhaochen's furrowed brows and eyes stretched out, and the emotion in his eyes was incomprehensible.

Sheng Yiruo, "..."

She was about to train Chen Wanning, but Chen Wanning comforted her, "Little Tu, please forgive me this time, the loose diamonds I bought belong to you."

At this time, Chen Wanning's younger brother, Chen Jingxu, held a large bouquet of roses and a large carat diamond ring, and knelt down in front of Sheng Yiruo.

"Sister Xiaotu, will you marry me?"

Chen Jingxu, a third-year student, smelled of alcohol and proposed to Sheng Yiruo, which can be described as very reckless.

Seeing that Sheng Yiruo didn't respond, he put his arms around Sheng Yiruo's leg, "Little Tu, I like you, you can't marry Fu Zhaochen."

Sheng Yiruo, who was wearing a skirt, almost disappeared, she pushed Chen Jingxu, and Chen Wanning also grabbed her younger brother, "Chen Jingxu, are you crazy?"

The last time Fu Zhaochen came to the bar to pick up Sheng Yiruo, Chen Jingxu, a brat, hugged Sheng Yiruo and acted like a spoiled child. Now that he came to make trouble again, Fu Zhaochen's anger couldn't be suppressed all of a sudden.

Fu Zhaochen lifted Chen Jingxu up with a cold face, and punched him in the face, "Let go!"

Chen Jingxu covered his face in pain, "Brother Zhaochen, I'll tell my dad, you hit me!"

Fu Zhaochen's brows were cold, and his anger was burning, "Just go."

After speaking, he threw another heavy punch as if venting his anger.

Chen Jingxu's small body couldn't help the blow, and Fu Zhaochen threw down a few punches, and he passed out.

Fu Zhaochen adjusted his cuff buttons, looked at Chen Wanning, "Send your cousin back."

After finishing speaking, he dragged Sheng Yiruo to go outside.

Sheng Yiruo struggled, Fu Zhaochen simply picked him up and walked outside. A customized Bentley Mercedes was parked at the door.

Fu Zhaochen took Sheng Yiruo into the car and bullied him.

He smiled playfully, "You don't want to be picky, you even want the next home of a brat like Chen Jingxu?"

Sheng Yiruo leaned back and stayed away from Fu Zhaochen, "Are you sick? I treat him as my younger brother. Can't you tell that he drank too much?"

"Then why didn't you slap him just now?"

Fu Zhaochen raised his eyebrows slightly, "...I don't see that you are quite good at catching men."

He pinched Sheng Yiruo's moist lips with his thumb, "You bought trending searches to catch me back?"

Fu Zhaochen's warm breath enveloped Sheng Yiruo, the more she leaned back, the harder Fu Zhaochen's hand clasped her head, and she had to turn her head away from him.

Sheng Yiruo's fair neck and beautiful ears gradually turned red.

Fu Zhaochen pinched Sheng Yiruo's chin and turned around, "Answer me."

Sheng Yiruo didn't understand why Fu Zhaochen was certain that she was a hooker who liked to catch men?

She replied angrily, "I'm not interested in turning back!"

Fu Zhaochen, "..."

Sheng Yiruo met Fu Zhaochen's cold eyes like a deep pool, she swallowed dryly, her slender hands grabbed Fu Zhaochen's cuff, she was inexplicably nervous.

"Love the new and hate the old?"

Fu Zhaochen sneered, "You wanted to push Yuhe back then, causing her to break a bone. Did she see you catching men?"

Sheng Yiruo threw off Fu Zhaochen's hand angrily, "Yes, so you have to take care of your Yuhe, and if you see me again, it might not be a broken leg, a broken arm or a hand..."

There was a trace of boredom in Fu Zhaochen's expression, "Before I get angry, you'd better shut up...or else..."

He suddenly leaned over, his warm breath was on her ear, as if he would kiss her in the next second, Sheng Yiruo unconsciously leaned against the car door.

This kind of escape and unfamiliarity made Fu Zhaochen angry. For a moment, he wanted to tell Sheng Yiruo that she slept with him. Not only did she cater to him, but she also used alcohol to pounce on him and tease him.

But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back again. He was willing to be responsible for a crazy night, would she?

She has someone else in her heart, knowing the absurdity of the two, she will hate him, hate him!

Fu Zhaochen loosened his tie angrily, and sat back.

Sheng Yiruo rolled her eyes when she saw him start playing with the phone.

Apparently, Fu Zhaochen took her back to talk to his parents about the 'retirement' just to comfort Duan Yuhe. He was busy reporting the situation to Duan Yuhe.

Fu Zhaochen said suddenly, "You...you came back from Santorini, what are you doing?"

Sheng Yiruo turned his head to look out of the car window, feeling that Fu Zhaochen had nothing to say, "Don't worry, I'll gain my wits from a fall, and I won't use tricks to deal with Duan Yuhe and disturb your two-person world."

She suddenly turned her head and chuckled, "But the big trick can't be guaranteed, you two must not bump into my gun."

Fu Zhaochen, "..."

He sneered, "It's inexplicable."

Fu Zhaochen glanced at Sheng Yiruo's waist, "Muuuu, do you still have this high-end product?"

After being shamelessly adjusted by Fu Zhaochen, Sheng Yiruo gave him a vicious look, and she tightly gripped the strap of her bag, "Won't Duan Yuhe be sad when you talk like that?"

Fu Zhaochen paused, "Can you stop talking about Duan Yuhe?"

Secretary He Yu saw that Fu Zhaochen was about to get angry, so he held the steering wheel and greeted Sheng Yiruo, "Miss Four."

Sheng Yiruo nodded perfunctorily and awkwardly, restraining his emotions.

One difference and two wide, why is she still arguing with him now?

Fu Zhaochen loosened his cuff buttons and tie and stopped talking.

Sheng Yiruo remembered that Fu Zhaochen had just carried her out of the bar. The last time he carried her, she was still in high school.

She went to Fu Zhaochen's university to watch him play. Because the sun was too strong, she suffered from heatstroke, so he carried her to the infirmary in the same way when she was drowsy.

Thinking of this, Sheng Yiruo was in a bad mood again, she turned her head to look at Fu Zhaochen, and saw that he was typing with a sweet smile on his lips, he was completely different from the cold face of Hades just now.

She sighed. Fu Zhaochen heard her sigh and teased her with a smile, "Are you regretting it? How about we get married?"

marry?

Sheng Yiruo knew that Fu Zhaochen couldn't really want to marry her. What he wanted was Rui Chi's inheritance rights and winning the gambling agreement with his father. Marriage was his expedient solution.

She turned her head to look at Fu Zhaochen, and said word by word, "Mr. Fu forgot to take his medicine when he went out?"

Fu Zhaochen was taken aback for a moment, and his tone suddenly rose a little, "Say it again?"

Sheng Yiruo moved towards the car window, "Bitch, there are still people looking for scolding these days!"

Fu Zhaochen reached out and straightened Sheng Yiruo's face, "I'm so glad I don't have to marry you, I'm self righteous..."

"I'm also glad that I don't have to marry."

Sheng Yiruo knocked off Fu Zhaochen's hand.

Suddenly, Fu Zhaochen received a call, "Are you sure she bought the trending search?"