Chapter 75

A snow farm in the West

Fu Chen went out skiing early in the morning. When he came back, it was almost noon. He had just unloaded his equipment and was wearing a black assault suit. His wet black hair made him extremely cold.

Carrying the cold wind, stride into the room, arrogant and uninhibited.

"Third Master, something happened." Shifang has been guarding the door of the hotel for an hour and is in a great hurry.

"Why?" Fu Shen went straight to the elevator.

"The media has revealed that young master Yu Xiu is in contact with Jiang Fengya, and that song Jingren wants to give her a real identity when she is suspected to be pregnant. Three days later, he will hold a wedding dinner at the Song family in Yuncheng." Ten dialects are concise and comprehensive.

"Well." Fu Chen looked as usual and did not seem surprised.

"There's no divorce. Song Jingren is totally shameless. This Cheng Lan also is really enough vicious, unexpectedly come up with this move

"Guess."

Shifang was a little surprised. "Since you can guess what she is going to do? Why not stop it? "

"Song Jingren, after all, is the late father. Although aunt Yun is strong, she is still thinking about her old love and is ruthless."

"After all, divorce is a family affair. It's not easy for outsiders to intervene, and I can't do it."

"Jiang Fengya is just a catalyst."

Fu Chen's tone is not impatient, it seems that the development of the situation is within his control.

Ten sides feel that there is a sense of coolness in their mind. Who is calculating who?

The emperor is in no hurry, the eunuch is in no hurry.

After a person's belly Fei, he Pooh again. He is not a eunuch.

"By the way, young master Yu Xiu..."

Fu Chen back home, not in a hurry to take off his clothes, but took out his mobile phone to dial a phone.

Shifang thought that he called song Fengwan again to send warmth. Just as he was about to leave the room, he heard Fu Shen shout, "second sister-in-law."

There was a thump in his heart.

The Third Master of his family is going to be a demon.

"... nothing. Just congratulations on the news. You may be going to be a grandmother."

The ten sides are averse to cold.

My mother, the second lady is very famous. The third master didn't mean to do something.

Originally, the second master and the second wife should have come back long ago. There is something wrong with foreign business. It is estimated that Jiang Fengya has not been cared about at all, so they are not in a hurry to come back.

Once this happens, even if it's a big thing, we have to go back.

In terms of mental darkness, the Third Master of his family is a super God. Who can play the game of scheming step by step?

**

At the moment, the atmosphere in Yunjin capital is bleak.

Song Fengwan also saw the news, so much trouble.

The famous lady abandoned by her husband and the daughter repented by her fiance have become the conversation of others.

Many people admire Jiang Fengya and say she has a good life.

According to their age, some people say that Qiao Aiyun is the third child who gets involved in other people's marriage. Admitting one's family is just making everything go back to the origin.

Even someone picked out the video of Qiao Aiyun fanning the river at the entrance of No.2 Middle School, and only intercepted a short segment. Qiao Aiyun immediately became a synonym for bullying others and being vicious.

The Internet is full of abuse.

Obviously, there is a premeditated plan to stink their mother and daughter, wash Baijiang elegant.

Qiao Aiyun thought that she would suffer hysteria, but when things got to this point, her heart was very calm.

Song Fengwan half squatted, back against the sofa, reached out and kneaded a piece of soft meat of Fu Xinhan's back neck.

"Late..." Qiao Aiyun brewing for a long time, just dumb voice mouth.

"Get divorced." Song Fengwan hung his head and his eyes were red.

"Late, late." The more sensible she was, the more uncomfortable Qiao Aiyun was.

"Ma." Song Fengwan looked up and gave her a smile, "after the divorce, can I have a good time with you?"

She was laughing, but her tears were rolling in her eyes.

Qiao Ai Yun heart bottom a sour, tears instantly burst into my eyes, "good."

Song Fengwan walked over and hugged her, "even without him, you still have me, three days later..."

"I'll go back with you."

Qiao Aiyun is stiff. There must be a fierce battle to tear her face when she goes back this time. In her heart, song Fengwan is always a child. These things are too dirty for her to participate in.

"The exam is coming soon. I can solve these problems myself. Don't..."

"You didn't let your cousin come here, I..." song Fengwan said about this place, and his tears couldn't stop falling.

"... for fear of being bullied when you go back alone"

Her voice was hoarse and she had a little cry.

Uncle Nian stood on one side and sighed silently. Some men are just not satisfied and have a good life. However, they have to do it. After that, if you know that the third master likes Miss Song, don't come back licking his face.

On the other side

Fu Chen's mobile phone has been shaking, and all the information he received came from Qianjiang.

Miss Song's eyes are red and she's going to cry

Miss song starts to cry

She cried miserably, with tears in her eyes

Half an hour later, another message

Mrs. Qiao and Miss Song hugged each other and cried

Fu Shen looks at the mobile phone coldly.

Shifang glanced on tiptoe.

Wocao, Qianjiang, can't put it mildly. Miss Song cried, but the third master was not comfortable. You are doing live broadcasting.

At the moment, the door was kicked open, and someone jumped in excitedly, holding his mobile phone and looking at Fu Shen, "Fu San, is the little white flower that your second nephew likes pregnant? You're going to be a grandfather! "

Fu Chen gave him a squint. "Shifang, throw him out to me."

Someone is so confused that he is not happy to be a grandfather?

**

Yuncheng airport in three days

Today's wedding dinner was held. We all thought that Qiao Aiyun and song Fengwan would surely come. There were reporters at airports, stations and even high-speed toll stations.

However, they got off the plane and took the business VIP channel, avoiding everyone.

In winter, before six o'clock, the sky is as thick as ink

Coming soon.