"Son, taking advantage of others' danger is not something that a gentleman should do, and Xiao Ning is still young, so you can't do it." Tao Qiuyue advised earnestly.

"Impulse is the devil, you have to calm down."

Fu Juncheng was speechless.

"And I'll tell you, hey, Fu Juncheng..."

Tao Qiuyue was halfway through the conversation and the phone was hung up.

She was so angry that she was itchy. She hanged her phone again.

"Who is angry with you? You are so angry?" Fu Huaiyuan walked in from outside and smiled faintly when he saw his beloved wife's angry look.

"It's not your son yet." Tao Qiuyue was annoyed. When she saw him coming in, she said angrily, "You father and son know that you are angry with me."

Fu Huaiyuan was shot while lying down, looking innocent.

Blame him?

He is so unlucky.

He walked to her and sat down, "Why are Jun Cheng angry with you? I'll deal with him."

Tao Qiuyue complained with confidence, "Xiao Ning is drunk. I told him not to take advantage of others' danger, so he hung up my phone."

Fu Huaiyuan's muscles twitched. If it were him, he would have hung up her phone.

He reached out and put his hand on her shoulder and smiled, "Jun Cheng is our son. You don't know him yet. He is not that kind of impatient person. How could he do something like taking advantage of others' danger?"

"The young man is so young that he is still drunk. Could he still be able to chat with a blanket?" Tao Qiuyue gave him a blanket and complained bluntly, "Besides, something like being anxious may be inherited."

Fu Huaiyuan was offended.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at her with a smile, "Did you mean inheriting you?"

Wow, it's such a big blame.

Tao Qiuyue was almost crushed to death, avoided the hand that was placed on her shoulder, and glared at him, "Fu Huaiyuan, are you shameless? Your son must be inheriting you from the anxiousness, what does it have to do with me."

Fu Huaiyuan's forehead thrust and thundered, "When did I get anxious?"

"You... forget it, I want to go." Tao Qiuyue stood up and told her intuition to continue to argue with this issue, she might suffer a loss.

However, she picked up the topic, how could Fu Huaiyuan let her go easily?

He raised his hand to grab her wrist, and with a little force, Tao Qiuyue fell back to the sofa.

As soon as his waist tightened, Fu Huaiyuan pushed her into his arms.

He looked down at her with a deep look, "I can't imagine, tell me."

The sinister tone made Tao Qiuyue feel like she had pulled out a tiger's beard.

She raised her hand to press against Fu Huaiyuan's chest and struggled to widen the distance between the two, "Fu Huaiyuan, you are so old, why are you still so naive?"

"Don't delay my beauty sleep and let go."

Fu Huaiyuan's face turned dark, and the four words "Age" were like a small needle pricking his heart.

"Tao Qiuyue, do you think I'm old?" He was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

It must be the little guys in her company who are idle and swaying in front of her.

His thinking jumped too fast, and Tao Qiuyue couldn't keep up for a while.

"When did I think you are old?"

He is only five years older than her. If he gets old, how young can she be?

Fu Huaiyuan accused, "Just now, you said I'm so old."

Tao Qiuyue choked speechlessly, "I just said it, let's talk about it, your son is about to get married, how young can you be?"

So dying, she stepped on the thunder again with her last words.

Fu Huaiyuan's face became better and suddenly became sluggish, "You still think I'm old and said, "Do you like someone in your company?"

"What is a little white face?" Tao Qiuyue glanced at him dissatisfiedly, "That's a little fresh meat, okay."

"Don't change the topic." Fu Huaiyuan pinched her chin, and his handsome face did not leave any traces of time, but instead added a bit of mature and steady charm.

"Say, who do you like?"

"Which one can I like?" Tao Qiuyue laughed angry at him, patted his hand off, raised her fingers and poked his hard chest.

"Fu Huaiyuan, I think you just want to argue with me. You said, are you three of you outside?"

Fu Huaiyuan grabbed her hand, bullied her to the sofa, and hummed, "Don't turn the raid."

After all, he is also the president of the company. Tao Qiuyue is not a vegetarian, and the momentum of a strong woman comes out immediately.

She surprisingly did not resist and looked at him with a smile, "As old people, don't mess around, so as not to shiver your waist."

Fu Huaiyuan completely darkened his face, and found the provocation in her eyes. He smiled without anger, "Don't worry, even if you are old, you still have the energy to not be able to go to the company tomorrow."

After saying that, a warm big hand rubbed her waist, and then pulled the strap of her nightgown.

Tao Qiuyue blushed and hurriedly held his hand, "Fu Huaiyuan, you shameless, you dare."

"My wife, what's there to dare to do?" Fu Huaiyuan smiled proudly, "Legal."

Tao Qiuyue bit her lip and glared at him in anger.

Look, I also said that my son was anxious and did not inherit him.

The next night, Tao Qiuyue knew what disaster was like.

...

Shen Family.

The room was in a mess.

Shen Xiran sat on the ground, holding Fu Juncheng's photo in her hand.

She didn't move her seat all night.

She looked up at the wall clock on the wall, it was six in the morning.

Her dull eyes moved, as if she had made a decision. When she closed her eyes and opened them again, her eyes became firm.

She looked down at the photo in her hand, finally picked up the cell phone beside her and made a call.

After waiting for a while, the other party answered, "Xiran?"

The man's deep voice fell into his ears. Shen Xiran hesitated for a while and finally spoke, "You said before that as long as I am willing, you will marry me. I wonder if this promise still counts?"

After the words came to an end, the other party was silent.

After a while, he said excitedly, "Of course, as long as you want, I'm ready to marry you at any time."

Shen Xiran closed her eyes, "Don't you ask me why?"

"No need, Xiran, no matter what you are, I like." The man said in a gentle tone.

"I know you like Fu Juncheng, but I don't mind. Feelings can be cultivated slowly. After we get married, I will prove it to you that I will not lose to Fu Juncheng in terms of being kind to you and love you."

Shen Xiran opened her eyes and her obsessive eyes fell on the photo in her hand.

Yes, feelings can be cultivated slowly.

As long as you get rid of Gu Qingning, Juncheng will be able to see her.

"When will you go back to the capital? Let's talk about marriage in person."

Hearing her anxiousness, the man was a little surprised, "So hurry?"

Shen Xiran had a calm face, "Don't you want to marry me home as soon as possible?"

"Of course I want to." The man immediately responded for fear that she would be unhappy.

"I am abroad now, and there is still something to deal with here. I will have to go back to the capital as soon as possible tomorrow."
Chapter completed!