Chapter 161

Liu zhe answered and hurriedly kept up with the warmth.

Warm back to the small apartment, which is cold, her slippers askew at the door.

Fu ye put the small box for her, turned to look at Liu Zhe and sneered, "why, you have to take the place of your master and sleep with your master's wife."

"Don't worry, I sleep outside the door." Liu zhe grinned.

"What a loyal dog." Fu Ye sneers.

Liu zhe picked his eyebrows, turned his head, looked at the warmth and said, "it's not necessarily right to listen to others' words in anger. Miss Wen should have a rest early."

Warm nodded and closed the door.

Fu Ye takes a seat on the sofa, embraces his head in both hands and says bitterly, "I only now know that the Zhao family and the Fu family have such deep enmity. A year ago, he began to layout. Even the woman next to the elder brother was bought by him, as well as the operators who usually deal with the big brother, all of them took his money. The big brother even registered a company abroad to make money and fill the loopholes. Now, he has lost 400 million US dollars. "

"Was my mother involved?" Warm heart, cool.

"See how the depth of field is handled." Fu Ye wiped his face, raised his eyes to look at her, and said with a wry smile, "look, it's so fast from heaven to hell. It's like a dominoes. If you say it, it's down. "

Warm silence for a moment, whispered: "as long as my mother is OK."

Fu Ye nodded, "well, it really has nothing to do with my sister-in-law."

"You..." Warmth doesn't know how to comfort him. A year ago, she had no reason to blame Chi Jingshen. What she can't think of now is murder. She can't involve her mother. Why should she do this? Don't you want to care about her feelings at all?

With her arms in her arms, she lay down on the sofa and whispered, "Fu ye, can I get married tomorrow?"

"Do you want to tie? This man is so resourceful, are you sure to live with him? " Fu ye asked.

"I don't have one." Warm shook his head and said with a bitter smile, "but I love him."

"Think about it." Fu Ye patted the back of her hand and said in a hoarse voice, "I can't help you anything. Now I feel that I'm worthless. I can't turn things around or keep my home. I can't even blame the Zhao family. After all, everything I have now is plundered by my father from the Zhao family. I'm ready to sign the transfer agreement. Russell is worthless anyway. If they want it, they can give it back to them. "

Warm look at him, for a long time before whispering: "you are really aboveboard."

"Isn't it a coward?" Fu Ye looks at her with red eyes.

"I'm the loser." "My mother, my love, is not honest with me. It's you who are so honest with me

"To our brats, cheers." Fu Ye jumps up, takes two cans of drinks from the refrigerator and throws one to keep warm.

"Don't you want to get drunk?" Warm catch the jar, a little disordered breath.

"You can't get drunk at this time. You have to soberly become a pauper." Fu Ye sits down, hooks his finger on the aluminum ring and opens the can with a snap.

"Yes, wake up." He sat up warm and could not open the jar with two efforts. Her hands seemed to be frozen, and she could not use any strength.

But now it's early autumn!

Fu ye put the jar aside and said in a loud voice, "come on, I'll open it for you."

Warm head, stubbornly pull hard

The aluminum ring is broken.

Warm looking at the silver ring on the finger, the heart suddenly sank.

It's a bad omen. It's a bad omen!

"Little warm, your hand is cut." Fu Ye pulls up her finger, quickly uses a paper towel a bag, pinches firmly, "you don't move, I'll find you medicine."

Warm lift eyes to see him, cold lips gently Xi move, tightly close on.

When she decided to accept boldly, she only took a few seconds, and when she decided to withdraw, she only used the time to close her lips. The blood, like a bucket of cold water, woke her up. Even if you love again, you can't get married in such a muddle headed way. How does Chi Jingshen feel about her? She has no bottom at all. How can she plunge into it like this?

Fu Ye comes back with alcohol and band aid.

"Give me your hand." He sat cross legged, pulled up his warm fingers, dipped the cotton swab with alcohol, gently wiped a thin wound on her finger belly, and then bit open the package of the bandage and pasted it around her finger.

"Fu ye, what are you going to do in the future?" he whispered

"Do as you can, as you can." Fu Ye grinned and said in a low voice, "I'm a college student anyway. It's not difficult to find a job."

"Will you leave here?" Warm brows wrinkled.

"Why do you frown? It seems that you can't leave me..." Fu ye said with a smile.

"You can make fun of it." Warm picked up the can he had opened and sipped it. The cold liquid poured into her stomach, causing her to give a sharp stir.Fu Ye runs to the kitchen, takes a pair of scissors and forcibly Prys the jar open. He leaned against the kitchen door, drank all the drinks in one breath, wiped his lips, crooked the corners of his lips, and whispered, "why can't you be a joke? If you become a pauper, you can't laugh?"

"I don't mean that." Warm shake your head.

"In fact, it's not a big deal..." Fu Ye hands hard, the jar is squeezed into a flat ball.

Warm drum drum cheek help son, "yes, not much."

"Watch TV. There's a ball game tonight." Fu Ye turns on the TV and leans on the sofa.

Warm took a look at him and went to the bedroom with his bag. As she walked through the gate, she couldn't help looking out of the cat's eye. What if Chi Jingshen comes here? Or he's watching downstairs?

She felt that she was very strange. She wanted to give up, but she wanted to see him so much.

Liu Zhe is really standing outside the door, is lowering his head to make a phone call.

Warm endure endure endure, still walk to the window to take a look. It was empty downstairs. There was no car she knew.

"Is he here?" Fu Ye looks up at her and asks in a low voice.

"No, I'm asleep." Warm reluctantly smile, quickly walked into the bedroom.

Chi Jingshen's temperament, she almost found out. In fact, he is a man of relatively indifferent temperament. Unless he is very close to him and highly trusted by him, he can not see his smile and feel his temperature. In other words, he is only good to the people he likes. But this good has a price, that is, the other party's mind must be put on his body wholeheartedly, without any disobedience.

She knew he was confident that he would go back at dawn. Even if she is stubborn with him for a while, if he comes to force him, she will still give up resistance.

But this time it was different, warm and afraid.

Marriage is a stove. If you have a good life, you will be warm all your life. If you don't live well, you'll be burned to the ground. She is not sure whether she will live a warm life or disappear from the universe in a few seconds

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Silent villa in the countryside.

The master bedroom on the second floor has been completely decorated. The wedding bed has been replaced by a big bed of more than two meters. The red sheets are embroidered with mandarin ducks.

It's really a set of local bed decorations, but it's a traditional custom in Lishui. If it's not paved, it's not festive.

This pair of mandarin ducks is not simple. Chi Yu, who has been married for a long time, has been married for 70 years.

It's not easy to find a husband and wife who have been married for 70 years. The couple, who were engaged to be baby relatives, got married when they were more than ten years old. They had experienced a lot of hardships together, full of children and grandchildren, and were happy and happy.

They are now ninety years old, not to mention embroidered needles. They even have to be helped when they walk. He personally brought bedding to the front, according to the rules to send a heavy gift, the old family more than two hours before embroidering the last feather.

He untied the collar button and looked at the mandarin ducks with satisfaction, and the corners of his lips rose slightly. In his life, he had never been so serious as to respect customs. He took it seriously. If you want to marry, you have to marry well. You don't leave any regrets.

He bent down, flicked the tail of mandarin duck and said with a smile, "I'll be lying here from tomorrow."