Failed to run with the ball with his best friend! The prince of Beijing circle went crazy

The fisherman was a little impatient with Fu Heng.

Seeing this man dressed so respectably, he actually asked such a stupid question. No normal person would want to answer it.

Fu Heng just asked casually.

He suddenly realized that in his entire life, he had never been idle, let alone slowed down like he did today, even if it was just to stare at a fishing rod in a daze.

It was the first time that Shen Xingtong saw Fu Heng so stupid. He was usually a man of few words, and now he was asking people boring questions. It was no wonder that those fishermen didn't want to pay attention to him.

Shen Xingtong tugged at the corner of Fu Heng's clothes from behind.

"Mr. Fu."

Fu Heng, who had been staring at the fishing rod, seemed to notice her coming and turned to look at her. "Are you awake?"

"Let's go back. I only took one day off."

In just one day, she put on her mask again, wrapped herself in a hard shell, and didn't allow anyone to get close.

Fu Heng's eyes swept across her face very quickly, and then he looked away.

"Let's go."

Shen Xingtong also felt that in these short ten seconds, Fu Heng seemed to have changed drastically.

I was a little silly when I was talking to the fisherman just now.

Although the word "cute" is really inappropriate when used on Fu Heng...

Now he looked aloof again.

Does the prince of the Beijing circle also have two faces?

Fu Heng had long legs. While Shen Xingtong was thinking, the man had already walked away. When Shen Xingtong came to her senses, he had already stopped far away and was waiting for her.

Shen Xingtong calmed down and quickly ran forward to catch up with him.

Life is like a drama, drama is like life.

Before escaping, this play must go on and will never end.

……

Fu Heng personally drove her to the downstairs of the studio. When Shen Xingtong unbuckled her seat belt and was about to get out of the car, he grabbed her wrist.

Shen Xingtong turned around and looked at their clasped hands. After staring at them for a long moment, she asked, "Mr. Fu, do you have anything else to say?"

"Did you forget something?" Fu Heng asked.

After he reminded her, Shen Xingtong actually started to think seriously about it.

Did she forget something?

Meeting the man's serious black eyes, she suddenly understood and leaned forward to kiss his thin lips.

"Then Mr. Fu, I'm going to work first."

Regardless of Fu Heng's expression, she quickly got out of the car and went upstairs.

Although the kiss was perfunctory, Fu Heng felt a little happy, and the curve of his lips became bigger and bigger.

It seemed as if the distance between them had shortened a little.

……

Xu Qingyue finally received information about the missing person Ms. Shen Xingtong.

[The dog man actually came to find me in a small town. It's really scary! ]

[When things are out of the ordinary, there must be something fishy going on. This is really too weird.]

Rich mother-to-be: [Sister, let me tell you, he definitely likes you.]

Rich expectant mother: [Based on my limited experience in relationships...]

My butt is the reddest among all the monkeys on the mountain: [I'm overthinking it. When I asked him about it, he said contemptuously that I was overthinking it, as if he was saying that I, a self-deceiving woman, was delusional about something.]

Rich expectant mother: [Tsk, this male lead is really not good enough. ]

She actually said that her daughter Tongtong was overthinking...

It doesn’t matter if Fu Heng refuses to admit it.

At this time, the sound of a car was heard outside the house.

It’s Mr. Fu who’s back.

Grandpa Fu is not at home today, so Dad Fu dared to come back.

If Grandpa Fu was at home, Dad Fu wouldn't even dare to step in.

Xu Qingyue immediately went to Su Lanxin's master bedroom.

At this moment, Mr. Fu brought Fang Yazi in, and he didn't care about the looks of the servants beside him at all.

He took Fang Yazi straight to Su Lanxin's master bedroom.

Su Lanxin had been recuperating for a while and now she had recovered a lot. She was in a good mood early in the morning, but who knew that the scumbag Mr. Fu would appear and affect her mood.

Fang Yazi was holding a basket of fruit in her hand. When she saw Su Lanxin looking at her, she put down the basket on her own initiative.

"Sister Su, let's come and see how your injuries are."

"Here are some fruits I bought. I hope they can help your condition."

The reason why Fang Yazi was so polite to Su Lanxin was that she wanted to use a gentle way to make Su Lanxin divorce obediently.

Even though she was determined to win, she didn't want to make things too awkward.

We are all women, why should women make things difficult for other women?

What's more, she is Miss Fang after all. If she makes a scene, it will also affect her image as a rich lady.

This scene was particularly satisfying in Mr. Fu's eyes.

A lady from a noble family is a lady from a noble family. When compared with Su Lanxin, the difference is obvious.

Ever since he met Su Lanxin, he knew that this woman was very pretentious. Her behavior really made Mr. Fu more and more unhappy.

Su Lanxin didn't give Fang Yazi any face and said coldly, "I'm afraid the fruit you gave me is poisonous. Please take it away. I don't like it."

"Su Lanxin, why are you targeting Yazi? She just wants to come over and talk to you about her personal matters. Is that necessary?"

Mr. Fu was immediately furious.

Su Lanxin sneered: "Am I wrong? Miss Fang is like the old monk's wooden fish, born to be beaten."

"You!" Father Fu blew his beard and glared. "Okay, I'm trying to be nice to you, but you won't agree. I'm telling you, I'm here to sign the divorce agreement with you today."

"No matter how uncomfortable you are, you must sign this agreement!"

After saying that, Mr. Fu slammed the divorce agreement on the bedside table and roughly grabbed Su Lanxin's hand, forcing Su Lanxin to sign it.

Su Lanxin didn't see the contents of the agreement, so there was no way she would sign it.

She struggled a few times, but she was no match for Mr. Fu in strength.

She suddenly became angry and slapped Mr. Fu in the face.

The loud slap echoed in the bedroom.

Fang Yazi was shocked.

Fang Yazi never expected that Su Lanxin looked like a shrew.

Mr. Fu, who was beaten, covered his face with his hands, his expression grim.

Xu Qingyue, who was hiding at the door and watching the whole process, was so scared that she turned around and called Fu Yu.

"Your father and your mother are about to fight, come back quickly!"

"Your mother is definitely going to suffer."

Fu Yu replied quickly: "I'll be back soon."

Xu Qingyue looked at the situation in the room and felt a little scared.

She wanted to rush in and stop it, but she was afraid that Mr. Fu would suddenly get angry and bring disaster to her and the baby in her belly.

She could only ask the servant to notify Grandpa Fu.

Now in this family, no one can control Dad Fu without Grandpa Fu!

As expected, the next second, Mr. Fu grabbed Su Lanxin's neck with a look of anger on his face.

"I told you, you have to sign this agreement whether you want to or not!"

"If you have the guts, strangle me to death." Su Lanxin was not afraid at all. She tilted her head back, with red eyes, and looked at him stubbornly.

When Fang Yazi saw Mr. Fu's ferocious look, she was indeed a little scared.

In her impression, Mr. Fu has always been a gentle and elegant middle-aged man.

She also looks good and hasn't gotten ugly with age.

Even in her opinion, Mr. Fu had some of the mature charm that a middle-aged man should have.

But today, the way Mr. Fu pinched people scared her to death!