Bigshot Mr. Fu’s Wife is Sweet and Wild

When Fu Ge saw the caller ID of his mobile phone, he was not surprised.

Slide the answer button, "What's the matter?"

"You have the nerve to ask me what's the matter? I said you are useless, what happened to the birthday party? Did this scare my Xixi?"

Mrs. Fu became very angry when she thought about it. Originally, she planned to hold a coming-of-age ceremony for her future daughter-in-law, but she never did a brat.

She thought he would give her future daughter-in-law a perfect eighteenth birthday party, but in the end, something like this happened.

It's really annoying.

Fu Ge listened to the loud voice on the other side of the phone, and frowned slightly, "Ms. Wan Zi, can you pay attention to your image, do you look like a lady? Please speak softly and don't roar the Hedong Lion."

As soon as his words fell, there was silence for three seconds, and then a louder boom broke out, "Gobi Desert, you are doomed, how dare you say that my old lady is roaring in the east of the river."

In the heart of Mrs. Fu, that is, Ms. Wan Zi, the word "Hedong Lion's Roar" means that it is equivalent to a shrew.

Her son is calling her a shrew, do you think she is angry? Anyway, Mrs. Fu felt offended, and she was unusually angry at this moment.

Even Qin Jianxi, who was sitting not far away, heard the roar, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

The future mother-in-law is really a...true-tempered person.

She turned her eyes away, pretending she didn't hear the conversation between this wonderful mother and son.

Fu Ge had the foresight to move the phone farther away to prevent his eardrums from suffering.

"Ms. Wan Zi, it's nothing. I'll just hang up the phone. We're fine. You don't have to worry about it."

Madam Fu noticed that her little boy was about to hang up the phone, so she quickly stopped her, "Wait a minute, I'll just ask one thing, is the Zhu family here to make trouble?"

Fu Ge said casually, "You can ask Mrs. Zhu to take care of her husband's true love."

He didn't bother to face such a woman directly, but it didn't matter that he could learn a lesson by borrowing someone else's hand.

Mrs. Fu understood her son's words in an instant. She sharpened her knife and said, "Okay, my mother knows."

This time, before Fu Ge could say anything, she hung up the phone impatiently.

The corner of Fu Ge's mouth curled slightly, and just as he was about to put away his phone, his mother called again.

After thinking about it, I still picked it up.

Before he could speak, Mrs. Fu's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone,

"Brat, give me some peace tonight. By the way, it's best not to do bad things. If you really want to do it... I asked the housekeeper to prepare something for you to put in the drawer of your bedside table. There are large, medium and small sizes."

Ms. Wan Zi really felt that she was not a good mother, and she was really worried.

The leisurely and indifferent expression on Fu Ge's face gradually disappeared, and he stared sharply at the hung up phone... For three seconds, he manually blocked his old lady's number again.

Then he looked at the person sitting on the sofa, feeling a little guilty, and his ears felt inexplicably hot.

He is a man with a beloved girl, and he has endured this for a few months. If he doesn't have any thoughts about this and is still in his arms, then she should be worried.

A man who has no idea about the girl he loves is really not a man.

Clearing his throat, he said, "Let's go and see Ji Luo's gift!"

Qin Jianxi gave him a sideways look and stood up.

Fu Ge stepped forward, held her hand, and walked out.

Qin Jianxi looked down at the clasped hands, and found that his palms were hot and sweaty, so he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you nervous?"