Chapter 136 It was written in the newspaper that Shen Wanyin married Fu Beizheng!
Now that Fu Beizheng is here, others naturally dare not stay.
After leaving, the clerk looked at Fei Lie and several other people standing downstairs with serious faces, and couldn't help but feel a little scared.
"Store manager, do you think the young marshal and his wife had a fight? Otherwise, why would the young marshal chase him into our store?"
"You can say these gossips? Just shut up!"
"...That's right! My brother-in-law made my sister angry and went back to her parents' house, so he came here to coax his wife like a young marshal."
"You still dare to say that you are impatient with life?"
The store manager said and glared at the clerk angrily.
"Why are you still standing there? Hurry and get some water for everyone. It's like this usually. You won't even move until I teach you."
"Oh, I'll go right away."
The clerk quickly made tea and brought it over, but Fei Lie and others just stood aside and didn't look at her at all.
Seeing this, the clerk had no choice but to hand the tea to them.
At this time, several people were still motionless, but Fei Lie turned around and looked at her.
"Don't bother, we won't drink."
Fei Lie said with a cold face.
Fei Lie was handsome and had a nice voice. The young shop assistant suddenly felt a little shy and her face felt a little hot.
But just when she was about to say something, Fei Lie narrowed his eyes and said in warning.
"Girl, some troubles are caused by nonsense. Not everyone can discuss the young marshal and his wife. Remember to control your mouth in the future."
When the clerk heard Fei Lie's low words, he suddenly froze in fear.
After all, the little girl has never experienced this, and she will cry in a moment.
In the end, the store manager quickly pulled her away.
At this time, Fei Lie also raised his head and looked upstairs. He was also a little uneasy.
Shen Wanyin left Fu Mansion with grievances, and must have been particularly sad.
She would have to continue to get along with Meng Minjun from now on. When Fei Lie thought about Shen Wanyin continuing to be bullied, his heart felt like it was being pulled.
Shen Wanyin is the daughter of Shen Peilin, the richest man in Jiangcheng. It is estimated that no one has dared to bully her like this since she was a child.
Thinking about these things, Fei Lie couldn't help but complain a little about Fu Beizheng.
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In the VIP lounge upstairs, Shen Wanyin and Fu Beizheng were separated by a distance.
"Still angry with me?"
After being quiet for a while, Fu Beizheng spoke.
Shen Wanyin smiled faintly: "Actually, you don't have to go to this point. I'm not that ignorant. I will go back to Fu's mansion in the afternoon."
"You're just angry with me."
Fu Beizheng said firmly, and sighed with emotion: "I know you have been wronged, and I will comfort the housekeeper and compensate her as much as possible. Wanyin, as long as you can calm down, you can just beat me or scold me.
Okay. But you can’t ignore me!”
"I don't care about those things now. I know your difficulties."
When Shen Wanyin heard what he said, she responded calmly.
Then, before Fu Beizheng could say any more words of apology, Shen Wanyin had already thrown the silk handkerchief to him.
"Young Marshal Fu, what do you think of the smell of this perfume?"
She raised her eyebrows slightly as she spoke, and kept staring at Fu Beizheng, wanting to see carefully all the expressions on his face.
perfume?
How does Fu Beizheng know this?
He didn't understand why Shen Wanyin suddenly mentioned these things, but he still lowered his head and smelled the smell.
Fu Beizheng inexplicably felt that the smell of this perfume was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had smelled it.
But apart from the smell of roses, he really couldn't tell anything. The only thing he could say was that it was a bit choking and he didn't like the smell.
To be honest, what Fu Beizheng liked the most was the scent of Shen Wanyin's body, which lightly made him feel at ease.
"Is there anything special about this? I don't think it smells very good."
Fu Beizheng spoke his truest thoughts without hesitation.
But after he finished speaking, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
yes!
His old subordinates once taught her that no matter what a woman likes or how much it is worth, a man must agree to it and preferably buy it.
Shen Wanyin is still angry now. Didn't his words make her even more angry?
Thinking of this, Fu Beizheng's expression changed, but before he could say anything coaxing.
Shen Wanyin has already spoken again.
"Really? I thought you would like the taste."
As she said that, she suddenly looked at him and smiled softly.
It was also at this time that Fu Beizheng suddenly remembered that he had smelled this smell before.
When he saw Song Yingying yesterday, she had a strong scent of roses.
At the same time, Fu Beizheng finally understood Shen Wanyin's intention.
But how should he explain this?
In the end, Fu Beizheng thought for a moment and could only choose to pretend not to know anything.
"I'm fine. It all depends on what you want. If you like it, you can buy everything in this store, not to mention this bottle of perfume."
"Young Marshal Fu is so generous. I wonder if he is the same to others."
While speaking, Shen Wanyin looked at him with a cold gaze.
Afterwards, before Fu Beizheng could answer the question, Shen Wanyin was already preparing to leave.
"It's a pity that this perfume doesn't suit me, but there is always a woman who suits it."
When she turned around, the smile on her face had completely disappeared, and her eyes were filled with indifference.
At this time, Shen Wanyin knew very well that Fu Beizheng had noticed her temptation, but he kept pretending to be stupid.
This feeling of not having three hundred taels of silver here made it difficult for Shen Wanyin not to think about it.
In the end, Shen Wanyin followed him back to Fu's mansion.
Now that Fu Beizheng's injuries were better, he hurried to handle official duties after sending her home.
When Shen Wanyin was about to go upstairs, Meng Minjun, accompanied by Song Xiaochan, appeared without surprise.
"Oh, I thought you were so stubborn that you would stay at your parents' house forever and never come back. But it's only been one night, and you can't wait to come back."
Meng Minjun said extremely proudly, she rolled her eyes at Shen Wanyin, and then said: "Are you worried that I will find a wife for Bei Zheng while you are away?"
Shen Wanyin had no intention of quarreling with her and let her say whatever she wanted.
Meng Minjun, who looked like a winner just now, suddenly became angry when he saw Shen Wanyin's disregard.
"Shen Wanyin, I'm talking to you. Fortunately, you are still the daughter-in-law. How can you be filial to your mother-in-law without even knowing it?"
Speaking of this, Meng Minjun suddenly remembered something.
"By the way, you didn't say you were filial to me after you married Beizheng, and you didn't serve me tea. It's better to choose a different day. Shouldn't you serve me a cup of tea today?"
When Song Xiaochan heard this, she felt it was too much.
She gently tugged on Meng Minjun's sleeve, but was ignored.
"Mother, you shouldn't deliberately cause trouble for me at this time."
Shen Wanyin didn't want to argue with Meng Minjun, but she just wanted to push herself further.
"What? You can still come up and hit me? Even if you have this intention, you are a cripple who can't do anything, but you still want to fight me."
Listening to Meng Minjun's words, Shen Wanyin slowly shook his head.
"I just want to talk to my mother."
After saying this, Shen Wanyin paused briefly and then said: "When I married Fu Beizheng, the tea I served was to Sun Mingyi, the wife of Fu Dashuai Ming matchmaker. Don't say that Fu Dashuai didn't marry a wife, even if it was true, I served the cup That person doesn’t deserve to drink the tea either. After all, I am the daughter of Shen Peilin, the richest man in Jiangcheng, and my mother’s natal family also comes from a scholarly family. When I got married, all the newspapers in the city wrote - I, Shen Wanyin, married Fu Beizheng."
Every word Shen Wanyin pierced Meng Minjun's heart.
Meng Minjun raised his hand and pointed at her tremblingly.
But Meng Minjun couldn't speak, and Shen Wanyin spoke first.
"Even if you are Fu Beizheng's mother, Marshal Fu never gave you a title. You didn't even get the title of a little wife, and you gave birth to a child without a name. Do you... do you deserve to drink my cup of tea?"