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

Fu Zhaochen also felt the chill from Ye Yucheng's cold eyes.

Fu Zhaochen looked at Ye Yucheng indifferently with his peach blossom eyes, and he felt a cold and malicious aura, like anger, like killing intent.

Fu Zhaochen clenched his hands, "The nightclub looks like it's about to jump over the wall?"

Ye Yucheng withdrew his cold gaze, and he became calm, "Fu Zhaochen, you are also in your twenties, don't hang around others like a fly every day, it's very annoying."

Fu Zhaochen tilted his head and glanced at the closed door again. He felt that this was not the time when he was entangled with Ye Yucheng, so he took the initiative to turn around, "I'm going to the bathroom. Since nightclubs have no hobbies, should I go? ?”

"You don't think men urinate silently?"

Fu Zhaochen raised his eyebrows and felt disgusted at Ye Yucheng.

Ye Yucheng sneered, "Young master of the Fu family really has a vicious mouth, people only look at your father's face and give you three points, don't you really treat yourself like a dish?"

"Fu Mou knows how many catties and taels he has."

Fu Zhaochen strode into the bathroom, "Manchurian Banquet is also a dish, do you dare to say that it can't be on the table?"

Ye Yucheng's face became gloomy again, and he left quickly.

Fu Zhaochen glanced at his back and let out a long sigh of relief.

In the small space, Sheng Yixia's cheeks were flushed, and she clasped Qin Sishi's neck tightly with both hands. Because of her nervousness, there was already a thin layer of sweat on the tip of her nose.

Qin Sishi's arms were amazing, he hugged Sheng Yixia without changing his expression, the corner of his mouth raised, "Sister, I never thought that one day I could hug you like this, and be so close to you."

When Sheng Yixia noticed Qin Si's eyes were burning, and there was a certain kind of redness and passion in his eyes, which made her flustered.

"Si Shi, quickly let me down, Ye Yucheng has already left."

Qin Sishi reluctantly put the person down, and he thoughtfully helped Sheng Yixia tidy up the rolled up skirt and smooth out the folds on it.

At this time, there was a brisk knock on the door.

Fu Zhaochen's faint and soft voice sounded, "Hurry up and let the eldest sister come out, Ye Yucheng is looking for her."

Sheng Yixia covered her cheeks, and then smoothed her hair.

She opened the door and walked out, with her head down, she didn't even dare to look at Fu Zhaochen.

When Fu Zhaochen glanced at Qin Si who was staring at Sheng Yixia obsessively, he coughed dryly twice, "Boss Qin, is it almost there?"

Qin Sishi lowered his eyes and straightened his tie, "Thank you, brother-in-law, for making the rescue."

Brother-in-law?

Fu Zhaochen felt that all the men in the Qin family had some love-mindedness and shamelessness, and ordinary people really couldn't handle it. Fortunately, he was not an ordinary person.

He twitched the corners of his mouth, "Let's go quickly, Ye Yucheng kills the carbine, and the big sister's previous plan will be in vain."

When Qin Sishi passed by Fu Zhaochen, he patted Fu Zhaochen on the shoulder, "Brother-in-law, you are smart and upright. I am very happy to be your brother-in-law."

He lowered his voice, "I owe you a favor today, and I will pay you back someday."

Fu Zhaochen said frankly, "If you really want to return my favor, you might as well ask Uncle Qin and the others to let Dai Ke go."

Qin Sishi, "..."

He didn't speak and walked away quickly.

Fu Zhaochen stretched out his hand and pinched the back of his neck, sneered, "Excellent, still want to be my brother-in-law?"

He then went into the bathroom.

When he came out to wash his hands, he thought of Shen Zhijie and Ye Yucheng again.

Thinking of Sheng Yixia's experience today, she will advance the time of miscarriage, and he should book a time to deliver the blood bag through the cake from Zhiyi Cake Shop.

Fu Zhaochen looked at the running water from the automatic sensor faucet, and the names of Zhiyi Xiaopu, Shen Zhijie, and Yeyucheng flashed in his mind.

"Zhijie, Zhiyi?"

The light in Fu Zhaochen's eyes magnified again, bright as stars.

There was a smug smile on the corner of his mouth. He didn't expect that there would be an unexpected surprise at this funeral, which allowed him to find a new connection.

On the other side, Ye Yucheng found Sheng Yixia in Cui Berlin.

"Yi, why are you here?"

Ye Yucheng saw Sheng Yixia squatting there looking at the white orchids on the side of the road, she stretched out her hand, and he helped her up.

Sheng Yixia spoke slowly, "The atmosphere inside is too depressing, and the air is not good, so I'll come out for a walk."

Ye Yucheng's eyes were flustered, he was afraid that Sheng Yixia would see him talking to Shen Zhijie.

He lowered his head and glanced at Sheng Yixia's skirt, which was a little wrinkled. He blamed, "Why have you been squatting for so long? Aren't your legs sore?"

"There are no chairs here, I'm just squatting down to rest, it's okay."

Sheng Yixia caressed the folds of the skirt calmly, "Tsk, the fabric of this skirt is so easy to wrinkle, it's so ugly."

She loves beauty and likes to dress up, Ye Yucheng has always known, he knelt down to help her smooth the folds on her skirt, "Yiyi...on you..."

The smell of cedar?

Ye Yucheng thought of the closed door again, and his heart trembled.

"Do I have the scent of cedar on me?"

Sheng Yixia took out a small bottle of suitable super cedar in her handbag, she twitched the corners of her mouth, "I don't really like this chilling atmosphere, and the faint scent of flowers in the air, I sprayed the perfume on purpose."

She has asthma, but it is caused by depression, not a physical disease.

Ye Yucheng hugged Sheng Yixia into his arms in surprise, "Yiyi, you are finally cured, the condolence hall decorated with flowers, you didn't have asthma even when you went in and out, you are really healed."

Sheng Yixia raised her eyebrows. She was fine, but the price was very high, and her heart was completely broken by the man in front of her. Until just now, she had nothing to do with him except hypocrisy.

What kind of couple can do this?

Deceiving each other, testing each other, and concealing each other, she smiled coldly, "Well, I'm completely healed. For you and the child, I will get better..."

Ye Yucheng felt relieved, he took Sheng Yixia's hand and walked out, "Let's go back!"

"Acheng, do you know that auntie in the black dress? Why does she look at me so resentfully? She knows me?"

When Sheng Yixia said this, his tone was light, aggrieved and timid.

Ye Yucheng's voice was a little cold, "I don't know you, don't think about it."

He came to the funeral to show Fu Zhaochen that he wanted to be frank and dispel Fu Zhaochen's speculation, but he didn't expect Shen Zhijie to mess around even though he had reminded him in advance.

Ye Yucheng wasn't even sure if Fu Zhaochen had discovered anything?

While thinking about it, Fu Zhaochen stood at the door to see off the guests. There was no sadness on his face, which showed that Duan Yuhe's death was no longer important to him, but this decent funeral reunited him with the Fu family and the company of the Fu family. Return to the previous image.

Fu Zhaochen turned his head to look at the two of them.

Ye Yucheng continued to maintain his dignity, "Zhaochen, your eldest sister and I will go back first, you have worked hard."

Fu Zhaochen nodded slightly, more like an innocuous greeting than a tacit consent, he looked at Sheng Yixia, "Elder Sister, I think your complexion is not very good, both you and Xiaotu have hypoglycemia."

"Eldest sister, shall I ask He Yu to fetch two pieces of cake for you to take with you on the way?"

Sheng Yixia looked at Fu Zhaochen, he specifically mentioned the cake.

She nodded, "Okay."

Ye Yucheng knew that Sheng Yixia was prone to hypoglycemia, and she had a bad complexion, so she didn't become suspicious.

Not long after, He Yu came over with two small boxes of cakes, "Miss Sheng, Mr. Fu asked me to bring you a cake with Liuxin strawberry filling. Be careful when you eat it."

Sheng Yixia, "..."

Ye Yucheng took the cake and thanked Fu Zhaochen, "Thank you, Zhaochen."

Fu Zhaochen smiled, "It should be, Yiruo's sister is my sister, they are all in the same family..."