"Fu Tingshen actually brought Lin Niao Niao here. She doesn't even know who she is. Does she deserve to be in Grandpa Ruan's place?" Yan Miao said angrily. She knew exactly what kind of life Song Qingyou had spent in the Fu family in the past few years.

Fu Tingshen brought Lin Niao Niao over here just to slap Song Qingyou in the face. The fact that the groom went to fool around with Bai Yueguang on their wedding night three years ago had already spread to their ears. Who in the capital circle didn't know about these three people?

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Yan Miao felt sorry for Song Qingyou a lot because of this incident, but she always looked calm and calm. Yan Miao also said at that time that Lin Niaoniao would come to see her with her belly full.

I didn't expect it to come true so quickly.

Song Qingyou laughed: "I'm here now, can you still drive people out?"

Yan Miao snorted: "Of course, she is nothing. I'll tell Grandpa Ruan and ask the bodyguards to take her away."

Seeing that she was really planning to go find Ruan Yutang, Song Qingyou stopped her: "She came with Fu Tingshen, don't make it difficult for Mr. Ruan."

Yan Miao calmed down briefly, curled his lips and sat down again: "Qingyou, you are just too kind."

"..." Song Qingyou rarely choked.

Not far away, there were several people sitting on the sofa, all of them were dressed in extraordinary clothes and had noble temperaments.

"I heard that Wenzhou beat the Zhang family's youngest son two days ago?"

"Don't mention it. Because of this, Zhang Song's old thing almost beat Wenzhou to death in the hospital. My brothers prepared straw mats for him to collect his body." Xu Zezhan peeled an orange and said with a smile: "Then

Yuan, you didn't see Wenzhou beating people like that, I thought he just came out of the mental hospital and looked like a mad dog."

Jiang Zhiyuan took a sip of red wine. He unbuttoned three buttons on the front of his shirt, revealing his sexy collarbones. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He sounded like a polite scum when he spoke: "Is it because of Song Qingyou again?"

Gu Bai took over the conversation: "Who else could be there besides her? But it's Zhang Yinan who is short-tongued and said something very unpleasant. Let alone Wenzhou, I want to destroy him even if I leave him alone."

Jiang Zhiyuan glanced at the man sitting aside playing with the lighter: "How do you plan to return it?"

Fu Wenzhou raised his eyelids, his eyebrows were sparse and lazy: "Don't Zhang Song like to rely on his old age to show off his old age? Then I have to let him die in the evening."

His tone was calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him, but his eyes were always looking elsewhere.

Jiang Zhiyuan was different from Gu Bailiang, Muchuan, Xu Zezhan and others. He and Fu Wenzhou got acquainted in a shopping mall. They were competing for the same project. Jiang Zhiyuan worked without sleep for three days to win the project, but in the end, someone got in first.

The person who stole his project was Fu Wenzhou. Later, the two had many encounters and gradually became familiar with each other.

He understands the unknown side of Fu Wenzhou better than Gu Bai and the others.

He is unkind and unkind, and his methods are ruthless.

So as soon as Fu Wenzhou said that the evening festival was not guaranteed, he understood what he meant: "Take it easy, or you will get burned."

Fu Wenzhou just smiled and followed the slender figure with his eyes: "Don't worry, this fire won't burn me."

The figure in the distance turned around and disappeared. Fu Wenzhou frowned suddenly, clicked the lighter lid tightly, and stood up: "You guys chat."

"Where is he going?" Gu Bai asked puzzledly.

Xu Zezhan: "Didn't you see that his eyes have never left the house since the youngest daughter of the Song family came in?"

Gu Bai: "...Grass!"

The Ruan Family Courtyard was very large. Fu Wenzhou went around two long corridors but couldn't find Song Qingyou, and his face became colder and colder.

Just when he was about to lose his patience, a cold and delicate voice came from behind him.

"Fu Wenzhou?"

Song Qingyou coughed a few times and looked at the man at the end of the corridor with some confusion in his eyes: "You are not in the banquet hall, why are you here."

Fu Wenzhou is tall and has long legs. He walked up to Song Qingyou in a few steps. His handsome face was still cold. Before Song Qingyou could react, he picked her up and walked into the hall.

"What are you doing?" Song Qingyou suddenly panicked. There were so many people around, what should she do if someone saw her?

Fu Wenzhou had a sullen expression and said nothing. He didn't put him down until he entered the hall: "It's so windy outside, why are you wandering around outside?"

Song Qingyou raised her eyes, took a step back and distanced herself from him: "Do you have anything else to do?"

Fu Wenzhou punched the cotton and laughed angrily: "Am I some kind of savage beast? You have to avoid me like this."

Song Qingyou pursed her lips and hugged her when she disagreed. She was not far away from the fierce beast.

She looked at the time and frowned slightly: "I have other things to do, so I'll leave first."

Fu Wenzhou's face became colder and colder. He was worried that she would catch cold due to the wind, but she wished she could stay eight hundred meters away from him.

Oh, if he puts his hot face against her again, he will be like a dog.

The charity auction will be after the dinner. Journalists are not allowed to enter during the dinner. Those reporters will not be allowed in until the charity auction starts.

Fu Wenzhou came in from outside with a dark face and sat at Gu Bai's table.

Xu Zezhan joked: "Who messed with you again?"

Fu Wenzhou sneered: "Song Qingyou."

Xu Zezhan and Gu Bai both had understanding expressions on their faces.

Jiang Zhiyuan said: "Zhang Song is at the main table."

Fu Wenzhou reached out and found a few lychees from the fruit bowl on the table. He peeled them carelessly with his long fingers. Hearing this, he snorted coldly: "Ruan Yutang and he are old friends. Isn't it normal to invite him?"

"Aren't you afraid that he will cause trouble for you?" Jiang Zhiyuan asked with raised eyebrows.

After peeling one, Fu Wenzhou found a clean plate and put the peeled piece inside, then took out another one and peeled it: "I couldn't ask for it."

Jiang Zhiyuan watched him peel the lychees one by one, even removing the seeds from the lychees with a tableware, and pursed his lips and said, "I didn't see that you like to eat lychees."

Fu Wenzhou responded lazily.

Suddenly there was a commotion in the distance, and then someone came and whispered a few words to Zhang Song. Zhang Song's face suddenly darkened, he said a few polite words to the people at the main table and left in a hurry.

Fu Wenzhou frowned, stood up and followed him out, not forgetting to take away the peeled lychee plate before leaving.

Gu Bai, Xu Ze, Zhan and Jiang Zhiyuan looked at each other in confusion. They intuitively told them that Zhang Song's expression must have meant something had happened, and they took advantage of the chaos and left.

As soon as they left, Ruan Yutang asked people to guard the exit and not let anyone in or out.

In addition to the main courtyard, the Ruan family has three other courtyards. The direction Zhang Song left just now is to the east.

Song Qingyou was wrapped in a shawl and standing on the balcony on the second floor of the east building. From this angle, she could see everything below very well.

The woman cried and knelt down and begged for mercy: "Master, I was wrong, please forgive me! I never dare to do it again!"
Chapter completed!