The courtyard of the villa was long and noisy with people inside, but Song Qingyou's words reached Fu Wenzhou's ears intermittently.

The footsteps paused for a moment, and Fu Wenzhou handed the shopping bag in his hand to Fu Nan.

A Buddhist bead in the left hand and a stick in the right hand.

They had already arrived at the door of the living room. Fu Bei stood up to greet him. Everyone else in the room stood up and no one dared to sit down.

Only Song Qingyou was still sitting in her original position, holding a cup of tea in her hand and slowly sipping it.

Fu Changze didn't dare to wait and followed him.

"Wenzhou, you are back."

His attitude was completely different from his previous one.

Governor Fu Wen has been in a high position for many years, but his reputation in the circle is very bad. When everyone sees him, it is like seeing the living king of hell.

Not only because of the Fu family's status in the capital, but mostly because of his deviant style.

Fu Wenzhou ignored Fu Changze and walked straight to Song Qingyou: "Why do you let them in?"

His voice was filled with concern, with a slightly low ending, and a clear and moist tone, which was poured close to the ear and gradually became clearer.

Song Qingyou felt that the itching in her throat became more obvious.

When their eyes collided, she took a breath. She could not see clearly from far away just now, but now Fu Wenzhou was standing in front of her, so clearly.

There is a faint cold fragrance on his body, which smells like sandalwood, which is confusing and confusing.

It smells the same as it smelled in the car last night...

Song Qingyou coughed slightly and said, "Such a large group of people are causing embarrassment outside, and our family is not the only one staying in Yalin Villa."

When Fu Wenzhou heard the words "our family", the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously. When he turned back to look at Fu Changze and the others, his eyes became extremely pale again. He glanced at Fu Changze lightly, then withdrew his gaze and raised his head.

He sat down next to Song Qingyou.

Fu Changze walked behind, with a smile on his old face, not at all as arrogant as before.

"Wenzhou, you're back, look at how many of us are waiting for you..."

Fu Wenzhou rubbed his beads and put his walking stick aside. He never looked at Fu Changze from the beginning to the end: "I heard that you plan to kill the fish and the net?"

His voice was the same as his person, distant and cold, yet full of danger.

Fu Changze's expression turned a bit worse, but he didn't speak again.

The real power of the Fu family now is indeed in the hands of Fu Wenzhou. When they still had real power three years ago, they had to look at his face, let alone now that they have been ousted.

As soon as Fu Wenzhou came, Fu Changze did not dare to make another mistake and tried to smooth things over: "We have no other intentions, but it is absolutely impossible for this girl from the Song family to enter our Fu family's door. The old man chose her just for the sake of it."

Daughter of the Ruan family, are you planning to violate his last wish? Only by marrying the Ruan family can the Fu family's interests be maximized. Wenzhou, we are doing this for you and the Fu family. How can you do this just because of this?

They have taken back our equity!"

"When will it be your turn to talk nonsense here when I get a wife?" Fu Wenzhou has always been impatient. He said with a cold face: "Fu Bei and Fu Nan, kick them out."

Fu Wenzhou felt like it was a waste of time to say even one more word to these people.

He still has to make breakfast for Youyou.

Fu Changze blushed with anger and said, "Fu Wenzhou! If you take away all our equity now, then we won't get even a dime of dividends in the future. You are trying to kill us! If you insist on doing this, then

We can only go to Fu's door with these old bones..."

"Go if you want. I don't mind helping you break up this old bone." Fu Wenzhou's eyes were hanging, and his voice was cold and lazy.

Fu Changze glared angrily: "You!"

Fu Wenzhou said impatiently: "Kick them out. If they don't accept my decision to take back their equity, beat me until they do."

Fu Changze was completely speechless, his chest heaved violently, and he was obviously very angry.

He knew he couldn't make sense with this inhumane mad dog!

These people still insisted on forcing him to come here today!

What’s the use of having so many people here!

Fu Changze walked away angrily, not wanting to stay here any longer. Most importantly, he was afraid that if he left later, he would be beaten and carried out of the door.

Once Fu Changze left, the remaining people didn't dare to stay any longer. They were all frightened by Fu Wenzhou. Normally they were afraid of him, let alone Fu Changze who had already left.

A group of people came with great fanfare and left in disgrace.

"Fu Bei." Song Qingyou suddenly said.

Fu Bei raised his eyes: "Madam."

Song Qingyou narrowed her eyes: "The guests have all left, why don't you give them a treat?"

Fu Bei paused for a moment and glanced at Song Qingyou with a meaningful expression. After a while, the corners of his lips curled up with an indistinct arc, and fleetingly said: "I want to send it off."

Just a moment later, a shrill scream came from the door.

Fu Wenzhou was packing food and didn't even raise his head when he heard the shout.

Song Qingyou held her chin up and looked at his busy back: "Why don't you ask what the noise is outside?"

"Nothing to ask." Fu Wenzhou whispered: "I'm not at home from now on. Don't let irrelevant people enter the house. What if I hurt you?"

Song Qingyou stood up and came to Fu Wenzhou, hugged Fu Wenzhou's thin waist from behind, tilted her head and looked at him: "As long as Fu Bei is here, you can't hurt me."

Fu Wenzhou frowned and threw away the green vegetables in his hand. After wiping his hands, he turned around and pinched Song Qingyou's chin with one hand, forcing her to look up at him: "Youyou, why do you sound so delicious to me?"

Song Qingyou couldn't help but curl her lips: "Why are you so jealous?"

Fu Wenzhou snorted coldly: "Your sense of security can only come from me, no one else can."

Song Qingyou complained in a low voice: "Domineering."

"What's wrong with being overbearing?" Fu Wenzhou lowered his head and bit Song Qingyou's lower lip punitively.

Song Qingyou let out a low cry and raised her hand to hit him on the head: "Are you a dog? Why are you biting someone?"

Fu Wenzhou actually didn't use any force, but the girl was too delicate and seemed to be broken by a light touch. He didn't let go after biting, and pecked lightly on the lips.

Song Qingyou stretched out her hand to push him and gasped, "Today is the weekend."

"Um?"
Chapter completed!