Did the leader want to break off the engagement after meeting her? Later, she was hooked and became

Before Jiang Jiu could say anything, Fu Jingshen tugged at her arm.

He patted the top of her head, gently soothing her somewhat agitated emotions.

Jiang Jiu tilted her head and looked at Fu Jingshen. How did she know that he was going to hit someone?

Fu Jingshen's voice was soft yet firm, "Trust me."

He turned his head, his cold, sharp eyes sweeping over the two women opposite him with a seemingly casual glance. "You dare to bully her just because I'm here? I don't like to talk, so you think I'm dead?"

Wen Xinrui's heart skipped a beat; she had a bad feeling.

Fu Jingshen raised his eyes, his tall figure exuding an oppressive aura, his dark eyes revealing sarcasm.

"You came up to me just now and started talking about blind dates. I don't remember agreeing to go on a blind date with you. If your cultural troupe doesn't have a mirror, I suggest you fill a basin with water and take a good look at yourself."

"You look like a toad, and you think you can compare to my fiancée? Don't lower her standards."

"Oh, and you too, you're not even as good as a toad, always croaking. Didn't your master teach you to behave when you see people?"

Fang Yinyin and Wen Xinrui were stunned by what was said, and their faces immediately turned red with embarrassment.

I had only heard that Fu Jingshen was someone who didn't like to be around women, and that many people were afraid of him, saying he was like the King of Hell.

But no one knew that Fu Jingshen had a sharp tongue.

Now, looking at Fu Jingshen in front of them, the two realized that they had never truly understood him.

"Fu, Fu Jingshen, you're despicable!"

Fu Jingshen sneered sarcastically, "I'm despicable, and you still come to join me?"

This caused Fu Jingshen to embarrass him in public.

Wen Xinrui and Fang Yinyin couldn't stand it any longer, so they covered their faces and ran away.

The onlookers all took two steps back.

Commander Fu's formidable personality was indeed well-deserved; he made both members of the performing arts troupe cry.

Seeing the person leave in anger, Fu Jingshen lowered his head and patted her head, acting as if nothing had happened.

"Come on, I'll take you to buy some food."

As soon as Jiang Jiu heard about food, she immediately forgot all about the matter.

Fu Jingshen led her out of the mall.

-

On the other side, Wen Xinrui burst into tears from anger.

Fang Yinyin lowered her voice, "Rui Rui, didn't they just say that the woman is just a country girl? Fu Jingshen can't be by her side all the time."

Wen Xinrui gritted her teeth. Yes, Fu Jingshen was despicable, but Jiang Jiu was the most despicable.

Thinking of her beautiful face, Wen Xinrui gritted her teeth.

She cannot tolerate anyone being more beautiful than herself.

"Xinrui, don't worry, I won't leave any evidence against you."

Wen Xinrui raised her voice, her eyes haughty, "Then you can handle it. In this way, you'll stand next to me in the year-end choir."

Fang Yinyin's eyes lit up instantly.

"Xinrui, don't worry!"

"However, Fu Jingshen is being too arrogant. You are, after all, Commander Wang's niece."

Wen Xinrui felt aggrieved, her eyes filled with resentment. "This is none of your business."

After Wen Xinrui and Fang Yinyin parted ways, Wen Xinrui went to her aunt's house to complain.

"Aunt, I really didn't expect him to say that to me. Isn't this a slap in the face to Uncle and you?"

Wen Lian's expression wasn't good either; her husband, Lao Wang, had always been suppressed by Fu Jianguo.

For so many years, he has been suppressed by that woman Fang Yue.

Now his son is openly humiliating his niece, showing no respect for them whatsoever.

Looking at her aunt's expression, Wen Xinrui knew that she had made the right decision.

"Alright, go ahead. I understand what I'm doing."

After leaving the Wang family, Wen Xinrui felt much better. You see, her aunt Wen Lian was a women's representative, and it wouldn't be too difficult for her to cause trouble for Jiang Jiu.

You've made yourself look foolish, you vixen.

And that blind Fu Jingshen, instead of marrying himself, he married a country girl. He'll regret it.

night.

When Wang Yuande returned home, Wen Lian came to greet him.

"Are you tired? I've prepared some water for you to soak your feet first, then you can eat."

Wang Yuande watched as the woman in front of him served him gently and attentively.

I felt much better. "Thank you for your hard work."

Wen Lian smiled gently, "I'm not as hardworking as you. You're busy with national affairs every day, while my work is just a trivial matter."

"Here, I've made you some lily bulb, lotus seed, and mung bean soup. Drink some to cool down."

As he spoke, Wang Yuande took the bowl from her hand, and felt refreshed.

While massaging his shoulders, Wen Lian spoke softly as if chatting casually, "Today I heard from Political Commissar Xu's wife that Xiao Fu married a beautiful wife. I wonder when our son will get married."

Wang Yuande smiled, sipping his mung bean soup. "She's just a village girl. Fu Jianguo has been shrewd his whole life, but I never expected him to be so unsuccessful in the end."

"I have my own plans for Zhiyong's marriage, so don't interfere."

Wen Lian said softly, "Yes, how could I not believe you? I just passed by the Fu family today, and their courtyard was terribly overgrown. I heard that the young girl there is lazy. As the women's director, I'm here to help you soldiers stabilize the rear."

"However, she is Old Fu's daughter-in-law after all, and I dare not offend her."

Wang Yuande frowned. "She's a military dependent, so she's under your jurisdiction. If a woman isn't diligent, people will gossip. You should do your job. If she doesn't, it's none of your business and you can't be blamed."

"When the time comes, I'll say a few words to the higher-ups, that the Fu family, which is perfectly well-off, is trying to restore small-scale capitalism."

“That makes sense. Now that you’ve explained it to me, I feel much more confident.”

"In the end, I still have to rely on you."

Wang Yuande patted her hand, "You're the one who understands the bigger picture."

It was worth it for him to overcome all difficulties to marry her.

Only a cultured woman is worthy of him.

Wen Lian's eyes were deep. Since that was the case, she naturally had to do her job well.

-

Jiang Jiu was unaware that she was being targeted.

She happily ate, drank, lay down, and slept at home.

So unhappy.

As evening fell and the sun set, she carried a watermelon that Fu Jingshen had bought from who-knows-where.

They ate with gusto, crunching and munching.

Eating watermelon in the summer is truly a delightful experience.

A gentle breeze was blowing, and Jiang Jiu swung her little feet.

Beside the fence, a small, furry head bobbed up and down.

She looked and exclaimed, "Oh my, isn't this the little guy?"

He was staring at the watermelon in his hand.

Jiang Jiu sat up from the recliner.

He gestured for him to come over.

Big Head was a little scared, but he couldn't resist the temptation of the watermelon.

They moved over step by step.

Looking at the watermelon in her hand, I swallowed hard.

Jiang Jiu wasn't a stingy person, so he reached out and handed over a piece of watermelon.

Big Head's eyes lit up instantly.

He lowered his head and started munching on a watermelon like Pigsy from Journey to the West.

The only sound in the yard was the smacking of watermelons.

Don't let their small size fool you; they're fiercely competitive when it comes to grabbing things.

When Wen Lian arrived, she saw Jiang Jiu sitting on the ground, looking disheveled, with a little boy, laughing foolishly.

The two of them had watermelon juice all over their bodies and faces, and the ground was covered with watermelon rinds.

That's really beneath him.

She spoke in a high-pitched, cold voice.

"You're Comrade Jiang Jiu?"