"Well, you keep making out. I''m going to go to the battlefield alone. I''m coming and hanging up."

    Fu Zijing hung up in a hurry, helped the sunglasses on Fu''s face, and followed.

    I didn''t feel how outstanding I was.

    And here, Xia Zhi, who hung up the phone, started a new round of fighting between you and me.

    In the dimly lit room, under the soft quilt, two young bodies intertwine with each other, enjoying the incomparably wonderful and fitting blending and lingering.

    For a long time, a head came out of the quilt and breathed a sigh of relief.

    "Fu Shaoxin, what did you grow up on?"

    It''s not over.

    There was a muffled smile in the quilt, and Fu Shaoxin''s sexy voice came: "I grew up eating spinach."

    After that, there was a more intense red wave.

    From time to time, Xia Zhi screamed: "Fu Shaoxin, take it easy, son of a bitch, take it easy, huh..."

    The corner not far from Fu Shaoxin''s room is Yu Weiwei''s room.

    She turned on the music in the room to the maximum, and could not avoid the laughter of the two people.

    Upset, he took a coat and went out.

    Before he left, Uncle Li asked: "Miss Yu, not much later."

    Yu Weiwei gave him a faint look and still maintained a good posture, as if the earth shaking noise on it could not affect her mood at all.

    She noticed that the old man was called Xia Zhi Shao Granny and Miss Yu.

    OK, when she really becomes the hostess of the Fu House, she can clean up these people.

    She had a decent smile, as if she had thought about it countless times in a mirror.

    "Uncle Li, don''t leave the door for me."

    "Ah, good." Li Shugen didn''t plan to leave a door for her. The young granny made up with the young master, so it''s not Yu Weiwei''s turn to get involved here.

    airport.

    Whether it is night or day, the airport seems to be a busy place.

    The bright light will shine here as bright as day.

    The crowd was in a hurry.

    Everyone seems to be very busy, as if only her Fu Zijing, leisure life is only Xiao Yusheng such a major event.

    Xiao Yusheng waved to the exit. A thin, small, sweet looking girl trotted over with a pink suitcase.

    Fu Zijing hid behind the next pillar.

    Then look over.

    Just saw Xiao Yusheng took the box on the girl''s hand, smiling and straightening the bangs in front of her forehead.

    Fu Zijing clenched her teeth, and her eyes fell on the girl. The girl was just 160, 6 or 7 cm shorter than Fu Zijing. She didn''t wear high-heeled shoes, clear soup noodles, plain face without makeup, not amazing, but also pretty.

    Different from the small white flowers like an youer, the girl looks thick eyebrows and big eyes, clean and clear, and looks youthful and energetic in her sportswear.

    At the first sight, Fu Zijing didn''t hate this girl.

    She is a person with a clear sense of love and hate.

    Like is like, even if you kill and set fire, heinous, she still like.

    I don''t like it. I don''t like it.

    At first glance, it almost decided her judgment of a person.

    And this woman is not in the category she hates.

    However, not to mention like, after all, she is standing beside her man.

    "Xiao Yusheng."

    Fu Zijing had no blood color on her face because of miscarriage, but she looked a little haggard, and her old sick clothes also covered her good figure she was always proud of.

    Now she really regrets that she didn''t put on her robe and step on her 10 cm boots.

    Lin Erqing once boasted to them countless times that his men would never be close to other women. No, he talks too much, sometimes he bites his tongue.

    Looking at the pure water like woman holding Xiao Yusheng''s arm, she is really a man and a woman. She is a natural couple.

    Looking at her face, I can''t bear to look directly at her.

    Even she felt that the resentment in her heart was about to burn her reason.

    Well, she could find a metaphor to describe herself at the moment when she was about to lose her mind.

    Yes, Snow White''s wicked stepmother.

    Snow white, it''s her.

    Wicked stepmother, it''s her.

    "Baby, baby, why are you here?"

    Xiaoyusheng Leng in situ, how can not understand Fu Zijing will appear here.

    In fact, Meiqing likes Xiao Yusheng, and has always thought of him as her future husband in her heart. Although they haven''t seen each other for many years, her impression still stays in her childhood. She relies on him to buy sugar and eat. At night, she has to be tired of sleeping in a bed with him.

    She also remembers that he vowed to marry her at that time.

    Although it was just a childhood joke, she kept it in her heart for more than ten years.

    Therefore, when she saw Xiao Yusheng, she naturally felt kind, and involuntarily hooked his arm. His one meter eight head set off her one meter six appearance.

    This is the most cute height on the Internet.

    She thought sweetly.

    When the woman appeared in front of her, her eyebrows frowned together. She didn''t like the attitude of this woman talking to Xiao Yusheng.

    The vicious stepmother''s face sank: "Xiao Yusheng, aren''t you working overtime?"

    "Listen to me. This is one of my sisters."

    Meiqing interrupts Xiao Yusheng, just like a hostess, holding out a hand to greet Fu Zijing.

    "Hello, I''m Junjun''s good friend, Li Meiqing."

    Fu Zijing directly ignored her outstretched hand and his eyes fell on Xiao Yusheng''s face: "Yo, little son, when did you change your name behind my mother''s back?"

    Xiao Yusheng takes away Meiqing''s hand in his arm. He really just takes Meiqing as his sister.

    Busy explained: "Zijing, listen to me, this is my mother''s good friend''s daughter. Now I will be responsible for receiving her when I return home for a few days. Don''t think about it. "

    "Hand in hand, if I don''t follow you today, would you like to tell me that you are working overtime?"

    "I was afraid of your misunderstanding."

    "Well done, Xiao Yusheng, how many things do you have to hide from me? Let''s make it clear at one time today."

    Fu Zijing pulled Xiao Yusheng and threw the box on his hand aside.

    Meiqing doesn''t know the state, so she pulls Xiao Yusheng''s other hand.

    "Don''t do this to brother Junjun. Who are you? How can you be so fierce?"

    Fu Zijing turned his head and glared at Li Meiqing. He said angrily, "shut up, I''ll deal with you later."

    "Brother Junjun, who is this woman? How can she look like this?" Li Meiqing''s voice is as sweet as her appearance, but in Fu Zijing''s ears, it seems quite noisy.

    "Who am I? I''m Xiao Yu''s mother who gave birth to his son. Now you know. "

    Li Meiqing blinked her innocent eyes: "but didn''t brother Junjun say that he wanted to marry me as his wife?"

    Fu Zijing''s face changed: "what do you say?"