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

Although Xu Qingyue felt disgusted in her heart, she was still extremely careful when bandaging Fu Yu.

After all, he is a gloomy villain, and you can't afford to offend him. It's better to deal with him with caution.

Just at this moment, Su Lanxin brought medicine into the room, "Ayu, it's time to take the medicine."

The voice just stopped. Su Lanxin looked at the daughter-in-law who was half-squatting in front of Fu Yu to treat his wound. She was a little shocked by the style of this old mother.

Su Lanxin took a closer look and for the first time saw some tenderness and patience on Xu Qingyue's face.

You have to know that when Xu Qingyue married into their family, she seemed to be taking care of Fu Yu, but in fact, most of the time she left the care to the servants, and she just stood by with her hands on her hips and watched, let alone asked her to squat down and do it herself.

Su Lanxin thought about the bold words Xu Qingyue said in front of the old man today, and she felt that this girl was not that bad after all.

Maybe... when it comes to having a baby, her Qingyue can be one step ahead and surpass Shen Xingtong.

"Mom." Xu Qingyue heard the voice and stood up quickly, "Let me help feed you?"

She actually offered to feed him the medicine, which made the smile on Su Lanxin's face grow a little wider.

Su Lanxin looked at Xu Qingyue and became more and more satisfied. She nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, then I won't bother you anymore. I'm going out."

When leaving, Su Lanxin glanced at Xu Qingyue's flat belly.

Xu Qingyue felt it, that look full of expectation???

Puzzled, she turned around and handed the medicine to Fu Yu.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yu raised his hand and spilled the medicine on the ground.

Bang!

"You're quite a good actor." Fu Yu sneered disdainfully, "If you're such a good actor, why don't you win an Oscar?"

Xu Qingyue looked at the medicine bowl that fell to the ground and pursed her lips secretly.

Because Western medicine has tried it, the solution given by Western medicine is amputation and fitting of prostheses, but his legs themselves have no sensation, so he wouldn't be able to use the prostheses even if he really had them fitted.

There was no other way, so Su Lanxin spent a lot of money to hire a Chinese medicine doctor for treatment. Now she has been taking the medicine for half a year, but there is no improvement. The dark villain Fu Yu must be getting impatient.

Look, the medicine was spilled.

"Clean it up, I won't drink it."

Xu Qingyue was so angry that she secretly clenched her fists. What a capable man he was!

She turned around and asked the maid to come in and clean up. Without saying a word, she pushed his wheelchair to the bedside and said, "Second Young Master, it's okay if you don't want to take the medicine. Let's go to bed!"

As she said this, she wanted to help Fu Yu get down from the ground, but before her hand touched him, he waved it away.

Fu Yu's eyes were filled with hostility: "I know you are acting, there is no need to act so seriously. There is no one else here, I can leave by myself!"

Xu Qingyue was not angry, she simply folded her arms and looked at him.

What a stubborn ghost.

Forget it, let him act tough if he wants to, she is too lazy to say anything more.

Fu Yu staggered to his feet from the wheelchair, but fell to the ground in a mess. The maid who had cleaned up the medicine bowls had already left, and only Xu Qingyue was left in the room.

When Xu Qingyue was about to take out her cell phone to complain to her best friend, she heard the sound of Fu Yu falling to the ground. She looked up in shock and hurried forward to help him up.

"Fu Yu, you don't have to be so stubborn, right?"

"We are husband and wife, why should we do this, right?"

Fu Yu was helped by her to sit on the bed.

The man's handsome face was very gloomy at this moment, especially his eyes, which seemed to see through her and were scrutinizing her face.

"You don't dislike me?"

Listen, the villain is so unconfident in himself.

Xu Qingyue thought of what the best friend of the heroine in the original book did, and immediately held her little face with both hands, with starry eyes, smiling cutely and playfully.

"How could I dislike you? I'm so eager to be with my brother~"

Xu Qingyue remembered that the heroine's best friend teased the villain in the same way, so she followed suit and did the same.

Anyway, she has said it now, and then she runs away. No one will recognize her, so it won’t be embarrassing.

Fu Yu was indeed stunned for a moment, but his face remained tense. "I don't know where you learned this nonsense from."

After saying this, he lay down, pulled up the quilt, and stopped looking at her.

Xu Qingyue and he had been married for so long, but they had never slept in the same bed. She always slept on the sofa in the bedroom, so when she looked at him occupying the soft big bed, she lowered her head to look at his numb legs and sighed secretly.

Forget it, don’t count on a red envelope of 100 million.

She picked up her phone and saw the message her best friend sent her.

……

[Happy Egg Yolk Pie: Sister, there's nothing I can do. I can only rely on you to get this 100 million red envelope. My man's two legs are not good, and the third leg is not very good either.]

Lying on the bed, Shen Xingtong finally waited for her best friend to send her a message.

But... seeing Xu Qingyue say this, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Xu Qingyue is really something!

[My butt is the reddest among all the monkeys on the mountain: Yueyue, but my husband is a Buddhist monk who abstains from sex. I don't have a chance to get off the phone at all. I have to ask the housekeeper to prepare a new bedroom for him tomorrow. We have to sleep in separate rooms.]

[Happy Egg Yolk Pie: Please, how can that be possible? One hundred million!]

Yes, she is also very troubled.

Her 100 million red envelope can’t just go to waste like that, right?

Looking at Xu Qingyue's side, there is probably no hope.

So, she should try harder, right? It's better than just giving up.

She has to work hard for her future escape and happy future.

Fu Heng had already finished his shower. He was casually wearing only a bathrobe and wiping his short hair with a towel.

He seemed to have not realized that there was another person in the bedroom, so he sat directly on the edge of the bed.

At this moment, a soft little hand reached out, grabbed the tie of his bathrobe, and carefully and slowly pulled it open...

The next second, the man grabbed her wrist with his big hand.

Very powerful.

"Hey, Mr. Fu, you hurt me."

Fu Heng has fair skin, but Shen Xingtong's skin is a little pinker and whiter than his. So when the man's big hand grabbed her wrist, the strong color difference under the light was a bit ambiguous.

However, the man's strength and coldness easily suppressed the rising temperature in the room.

Even the Buddhist beads on Fu Heng's wrist became extremely cold.

The man let go of her hand and turned to stare at her.

"Ms. Shen, please put away your scheming. Our marriage is just a business one. Your Shen family has already received what they deserve. You don't have to commit yourself to me."

Shen Xingtong pursed her lips and drooped her eyelashes slightly, "Then according to Mr. Fu, I have to remain a widow for life?"

She sighed softly, her voice filled with sorrow, then raised her head to look up at the sky at a 45-degree angle and began to lament the passing of time.

"Mr. Fu is a husband, so he refuses to fulfill his marital obligations, right?"

Fu Heng saw that the corners of her eyes were wet and red, and knew that she was indeed a little aggrieved. However, his dark pupils turned cold, and he whispered, "I won't touch you. Don't use your thoughts on me."

In Fu Heng's eyes, the Shen family could sell Shen Xingtong to the Fu family for a profit of 100 million yuan. It seems that Shen Xingtong is not the gentle and decent rich girl she seems to be. Just based on her performance just now, it can be seen that her mind is not pure.

If Shen Xingtong knew what he was thinking, she would definitely pretend to be a female gangster and shoot him in the head when he was walking on the street at night.

After hearing this, she lowered her eyes, but her red lips curled up slightly. "Is that so? Since Mr. Fu is unwilling to fulfill his obligations, then forget it. Can I keep seven or eight young handsome guys outside?"

Fu Heng:?