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

In her impression, Fu Heng had always been the aloof eldest son of the Fu family, the CEO of Fu Corporation, distant and indifferent.

Who would have thought that this bastard would turn to cooking?

Shen Xingtong couldn't help but sigh that having good cooking skills could add a lot of points.

"But," Shen Xingtong said softly, "When will you return to Beijing? When you return, we'll get a divorce."

She really is talking about divorce all the time.

Fu Heng paused kneading the dough.

"Do you keep your word?" Fu Heng asked.

Shen Xingtong coughed twice, patted his chest, and said, "I'm serious."

"Are you serious about being responsible for me and marrying me?" the man asked again.

It turns out to be this!

She thought he was asking if he was serious about the divorce.

Shen Xingtong nodded seriously, "Of course I'm serious... Uh, no, we're doing this within marriage now, what responsibilities do I have to take?"

She stared at the man's face covered in white flour, looking extremely serious.

"The matter of marrying you depends on your performance!"

She didn't want to get back together with him so soon.

It seems that she is easy to get.

Fu Heng was not stupid and understood.

This means that as long as he behaves well, she will marry him.

Fu Heng's thin lips were always raised in a perfect curve.

The man thought that as long as he could get through the "hardship" of divorce and get his wife back, happiness would beckon him.

Shen Xingtong turned her head just in time and saw that the curve at the corner of his mouth was no longer pressed down. She didn't know which word made him so happy?

Is it a divorce?

Or marry him?

Or depends on his performance?

Tsk, a man’s heart is like a needle in the sea, I can’t understand it.

After the dumplings were kneaded, Fu Heng sent Shen Xingtong out. All that was left was to put the dumplings in the pot and steam them.

When Fu Heng walked out of the kitchen again, Shen Xingtong was already sitting cross-legged on the sofa watching TV.

It just so happened that at this moment, news about the internal strife in northern Myanmar was being broadcast on TV.

She was cracking melon seeds and watching the pictures on TV, all she could think about was how lucky she was that she ran fast.

The sofa next to him suddenly collapsed, and Fu Heng sat down.

Shen Xingtong's eyebrows moved, and she suddenly crawled over and pressed the man down on the sofa before he could react.

There's no one else now.

Shen Xingtong felt that there was an evil bud in his bones.

When it met the well-behaved Fu Heng, the flower bloomed vigorously.

Her evil was all about how to torture Fu Heng and how to make him submit to her in bed.

Fu Heng didn't react at first, but he reacted quickly and gently grasped her waist with his big hands.

"Xingtong, what do you want to do?"

"What can I do? I see there's still flour on your face. Let me wipe it off for you."

Shen Xingtong took out the wet wipes seriously, held his chin with one hand, and held the wet wipes with the other hand to wipe the side of his face.

Fu Heng was incredibly well-behaved. He just lay on the sofa, his big hands loosely holding her waist, not moving at all.

Shen Xingtong wanted to do something bad.

But I thought about how he was still holding my waist.

The thought of doing something bad was forced back.

He will resist.

"Hasn't it been wiped clean yet?" Fu Heng asked.

The wet wipes were cool, and rubbing them on his skin, even though they were baby-grade wet wipes, it was uncomfortable to keep rubbing them on the same spot.

Shen Xingtong threw down the wet wipes and said, "I've wiped it, but..."

Fu Heng: "But?"

"You're tired too, right?" Shen Xingtong said with a smile, "How about sleeping on my sofa for a while?"

Fu Heng saw the light flashing in her eyes, which was cunning and evil.

I don't know what she wants to do.

But the man is still looking forward to it.

"Oh." His Adam's apple rolled slightly as he said softly, "Then I'll fall asleep. You have to watch the kitchen fire."

Shen Xingtong made an OK gesture.

"Just don't worry, I can't possibly blow up my own kitchen, right?"

After hearing her words, Fu Heng felt relieved and closed his eyes.

Of course I can’t sleep.

He was curious about what she wanted to do.

Shen Xingtong climbed down from him and sat beside him waiting for him to fall asleep.

Fu Heng fell asleep in the end. Shen Xingtong deliberately pushed him and made sure that he was unconscious before moving closer to him.

She touched Fu Heng's face, ears, and Adam's apple from time to time, as if she was looking at something new. It was really interesting.

Fu Heng had only been asleep for a short while, and he didn't open his eyes until someone woke him up.

It is his honor to be touched by his wife.

Shen Xingtong probably felt that just touching was pointless, so he stopped after touching for a while.

She remembered the steamed dumplings in the kitchen and quickly got up to go to the kitchen to turn off the fire.

Fu Heng opened his eyes quietly when he heard her leave, and the smile flashing in his eyes could not be hidden.

Suddenly I realized that if I get divorced, seduction might have a high probability of success.

……

In the evening, Xu Qingyue received a call from Shen Xingtong.

Shen Xingtong asked her and Fu Yu to take the two children to the restaurant for dinner.

Xu Qingyue sat in the Cayenne and kept glancing at Fu Yu after hanging up the phone.

She heard from Shen Xingtong that Fu Heng was preparing to return to Beijing.

Shen Xingtong also wants to go back to Beijing with Fu Heng to go through the divorce procedures.

Hearing this, Xu Qingyue was shocked. She thought her good sister and Fu Heng were going to get back together, but now she was suddenly told to go back and go through the divorce procedures. She couldn't calm down for a long time.

Fu Yu should also be returning to Beijing?

that……

Fu Yu sat in the driver's seat the whole time and could hear the words on the phone clearly.

He himself was also shocked.

What? Fu Heng is going back to get a divorce?

Is Fu Heng okay?

Is Fu Heng crazy?

Fu Heng must be seriously ill!

Seeing Xu Qingyue constantly glancing at his face, Fu Yu pretended to be calm.

"Don't look at me. I won't get a divorce."

Xu Qingyue: "..."

She didn't say anything, but he knew what she wanted to ask?

"I didn't say that." Xu Qingyue muttered softly, "Can't I even look at you twice?"

Fu Yu was a little helpless and even pointed at his face deliberately.

“It’s better to use your mouth.”

"How do you look at the mouth? The mouth doesn't have eyes!" Xu Qingyue was puzzled.

"When you kiss me, you'll feel it."

"..."

Xu Qingyue subconsciously turned around to look at the two children in the back seat.

He wasn't even ashamed to say this in front of two little kids!

Fu Yu himself is thick-skinned enough and doesn't seem to care.

Little Blueberry in the back row was extremely anxious when she heard this. She tugged at Lele's clothes and said, "Guoguo, Mommy wants to leave Fen with Daddy. What should we do?"

"Well..." Lele didn't understand either.

This question is beyond the scope.

"I don't want Mommy and Daddy to leave Fen." The little guy was still crying in the back seat.

Fu Yu heard it and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Lele was dissatisfied: "Bad dad, why are you laughing?"

Fu Yucai slowly explained: "Little girl, if you don't want your mom and dad to divorce, I'll give you some advice."

Little Blueberry suddenly became quiet and asked hurriedly, "What's the solution?"

Fu Yu said quietly, "Just tie them up and lock them up the day before they go to the Civil Affairs Bureau."