The appearance of Song Yingying caused quite a stir.
At first, other people at the charity dinner thought that her appearance would make Shen Wanyin excited.
There may even be competition for Fu Beizheng.
Unexpectedly, Shen Wanyin's reaction after seeing Song Yingying was calm, without any change.
In the past, Song Yingying always looked down on Shen Wanyin, but tonight she treated Shen Wanyin respectfully.
Song Yingying even took the opportunity to bring Shen Wanyin a cup of tea.
What are you doing, the younger wife serving tea to the older wife?
Seeing this scene, everyone around was stunned and showed expressions of astonishment.
Everyone thought that Shen Wanyin would definitely ignore Song Yingying.
Then, something unexpected happened again.
Shen Wanyin took the tea without hesitation and took a sip.
"The whole Jiangcheng knows that Shen Wanyin is the most arrogant and arrogant person. What is she doing now? Is she introducing Song Yingying to the door?"
"Today the sun rises from the west. The young marshal's wife is really different from before."
"Both Shen Peilin and Jiang Ru have passed away. I guess Shen Wanyin's spirit is gone too!"
"Looking at it like this, Marshal Fu is probably going to marry Song Yingying soon. We are going to have another happy event in Jiangcheng..."
"The daughter of the richest man in Jiangcheng sent away a dancer, Xiao Taohong, and came back with a former dancer, Song Yingying. I don't know what kind of luck Shen Wanyin has, or does Marshal Fu just like the dancer?"
At today's charity dinner, everyone's focus was basically on the three of them.
After the dinner was over, Fu Beizheng ignored Song Yingying and left directly with Shen Wanyin.
However, when Fu Beizheng held Shen Wanyin's hand, his slightly rough hands exerted great strength.
Of course Shen Wanyin could tell that he was angry.
"You hurt me, let go!"
Shen Wanyin did not intend to endure it, and soon she was in pain and wanted to break away from Fu Beizheng's hand.
But Fu Beizheng held her hand even harder, not giving her a chance to break away.
"Fu Beizheng, are you deaf? I asked you to let me go, but you squeezed my hand and it hurt."
Shen Wanyin's face suddenly turned red in pain, and she struggled even harder.
At this moment, Fu Beizheng suddenly picked her up and put her into the car a moment later.
When the driver saw Shen Wanyin being put into the passenger seat by Fu Beizheng, he quickly got out of the car smartly.
After a while, Fu Beizheng drove the car and quickly disappeared into the night.
There were only a few people on the street at this time, but Fu Beizheng stepped on the accelerator and drove the car faster in the cold night.
No matter how calm Shen Wanyin was, he still felt a little shuddered when he saw Fu Beizheng driving a car in the dark night.
"Young Marshal Fu, are you crazy? It's very dangerous to drive so fast at night. Stop!"
Shen Wanyin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, shouted.
"Stop! If you miss, you can die on your own. Don't use me as a backstop."
Seeing that Fu Beizheng didn't respond, Shen Wanyin shouted angrily.
Hearing what she said, Fu Beizheng suddenly turned the steering wheel and pulled the car over to the side of the road.
Before Shen Wanyin could react, Fu Beizheng had already stretched out his hand and pulled her to his side.
She subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he stretched out his long arms and hugged her slender waist.
In the blink of an eye, Shen Wanyin was tightly restrained by Fu Beizheng, with no chance to break free.
"Shen Wanyin, are you satisfied with tonight's situation? Do you want to take revenge on me? Why do you want Song Yingying to go to the charity dinner?"
Fu Beizheng asked a series of questions.
The yellow smoked lights on the roadside cast down, making Fu Beizheng's face dark and uncertain.
Shen Wanyin, who was forced to get closer to him, did not answer his questions.
"Let everyone know that your women can coexist peacefully. This should help Young Marshal Fu solve a troublesome problem. Just like tonight, everyone thought that I was making trouble unreasonably and everything I did They are all jealous and have nothing to do with Young Marshal Fu."
Shen Wanyin said, with a sarcastic sneer on his face.
"Isn't this the situation you want to see the most? You should be glad that I no longer make noises and torture you like before, but instead take the initiative to help you."
"Song Yingying and I have never had any relationship between a man and a woman. I have never thought of marrying her in the past, and I will never do so in the future."
"Song Yingying has helped you so much, you can marry her back home. These are not my angry words. You can rest assured that I will definitely be able to tolerate her."
"Shen Wanyin, I just want to ask you why you are crazy."
Fu Beizheng frowned, his eyes full of confusion and anxiety.
He couldn't understand Shen Wanyin more and more, what on earth did she want?
Shen Wanyin obviously hated Song Yingying deeply, but now she could face Song Yingying so calmly.
Of course Fu Beizheng knew that nothing was simple.
But he didn't dare to take any more risks!
Shen Wanyin finally turned around and returned to him again.
Such beautiful days had not passed for a few days, and Fu Beizheng did not want to go back to the days of struggling all day long.
Unable to vent his emotions, Fu Beizheng kissed Shen Wanyin's lips forcefully.
Even in the car, he reached out and pulled off the buckle of Shen Wanyin's cheongsam.
The good smell on her body drove Fu Beizheng crazy.
In the narrow space, Fu Beizheng's desire became more and more intense.
Fu Beizheng always misses the scenes of the two of them fighting to the death.
At this moment, all his patience disappeared completely, and all he could think about was having her again.
Of course Shen Wanyin knew what Fu Beizheng wanted to do.
However, she no longer struggled as before.
It was as if she was like a dead fish on the chopping board, motionless and allowed to be manipulated by Fu Beizheng.
When Fu Beizheng, who had been unable to control his impulses before, saw her reaction, all his desires immediately faded and disappeared...
He let out a long sigh.
"Wanyin, can your heart open again? I will love you even more and make up for what you have lost. Give us a chance, okay?"
Fu Beizheng said feebly.
Even if he knew that Shen Wanyin wanted to torture him and make him suffer, it didn't matter.
As long as she is willing to return to him, no matter what she wants to do.
Shen Wanyin listened to his words but didn't give any response.
"Young Master Fu doesn't want to do it, right? If not, then go home!"
She said expressionlessly, then reached out and pulled the clothes that were torn by Fu Beizheng.
It was only then that Fu Beizheng saw that she was a little embarrassed, and there was even a big red spot on her neck.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
Fu Beizheng suddenly felt regretful, and he wanted to reach out to help her sort it out.
But when he raised his hand and approached her, Shen Wanyin immediately stepped back.
"Go home! I'm a little tired tonight and want to go back and take a bath."
Shen Wanyin returned to the passenger seat and said coldly.