Fu Shiyan has not appeared again these days. She deliberately tried not to think of him, but he was always pervasive.
"Then under what name should I go with you?" Jiang Shu forced a smile. She had been betting these days on whether Zhou Liangqi would continue to send photos to Fu Shiyan. She always felt that he was not particularly bad...
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Zhou Liangqi paused while holding the paintbrush and thought seriously, "How is your girlfriend?"
Jiang Shu frowned, "You seem to enjoy the taboo feeling of being unethical."
He smiled and tapped her forehead with a paintbrush, and a red mole appeared on it. "It's really exciting for Fu Shiyan's wife to be my girlfriend."
"..." This man is simply crazy.
The preparations for the rich man's wedding were very fast. In less than a week, the whole Haicheng knew that Qingying was going to marry Wen Qiushi.
On Monday, Jiang Shu and Zhou Liangqi arrived at the hotel together. The place seemed vaguely familiar to her. She got out of the car and scanned it before she noticed the clues and was a little stunned.
In fact, it is considered a private residence. It should be the private property of the Wen family. It will not be used easily unless it is a particularly big event.
She always felt familiar, but she was also sure that she had never been there before.
"Why are you in a daze?" Zhou Liangqi, wearing a blue suit today, asked softly while standing beside her.
She came back to her senses and said, "No."
There was the sound of a car door opening and closing not far away. It was Fu Shiyan, and he was indeed here.
The suit was tailored to fit him and outlined his perfect figure. He wrote his name on the registration list and his profile fell into the eyes of others. It was really a miraculous workmanship.
When Jiang Shu withdrew his gaze, Fu Shiyan straightened up and glanced at him. He gave him an indifferent look and walked straight in without saying a word.
She also had no expression.
Who cares about who?
Wen Qiushi stood at the door to greet guests. He was a gentle and elegant man who looked very homely, not like a rich second generation at all.
"Liangqi, yo, I brought my girlfriend." He stretched out his hand.
"Of course I have to attend the important events in your life. How about you pay enough attention to it?" Zhou Liangqi put his arms around Jiang Shu's shoulders, "She also knows Qingying."
"Oh." Wen Qiushi was surprised and said quickly: "It turns out she is Qingying's friend. She is still in the dressing room. You can go and see her."
Jiang Shu nodded and glanced at the decoration inside with his peripheral vision. He paid attention to it, but he didn't see any elders, only young people seemed to be there.
When she walked in, she asked in a low voice: "You are so upset, are you back?"
Zhou Liangqi did not answer directly. He increased his strength and raised his eyebrows at the people who were looking at him.
"What's wrong, girlfriend, are you jealous?"
This man was addicted to acting. Jiang Shu glared at him angrily, turned around and left, saying to go to the bathroom.
She went to the restroom first. It took some time to find the way there. The women's restroom and the men's restroom were separated from each other. Jiang Shu saw a familiar figure here. To be honest, she was hardly surprised.
Jiang Shu approached without leaving any trace, calmed down his thoughts, and stood face to face with Fu Shiyan indifferently.
He had his hands in his pockets and his face was expressionless.
There was no one else around at this time, so Jiang Shu calmed down and looked at him carefully.
He seems a little tired. At this time, he looks more like a man who holds the lifeblood of many people and is the head of a generation of companies.
At this time, she was alone, with no one accompanying her, and she was still a little unsure. She was not willing to talk to him anymore, so she walked past him.