Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 142 142: Forced Kiss

Outside the house, under the grape trellis, Fu Xiting was sitting on a stone bench, holding a phone in her hand and a cup of tea beside her. From a distance, she saw Fang Chi approaching with many gifts.

He stretched out his hand and saw a woman in an emerald cheongsam.

Jiang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and took a closer look. He saw that this woman was not Yi Tian.

Jiang Yi suddenly stood up from the sofa, and then walked towards the courtyard with eager steps.

Fu Xiting heard the footsteps and turned slightly while holding his cell phone.

Jiang Yi's hands and feet were nimble, and without any hesitation, he rushed out quickly, and happened to bump into the person on the side who was holding a soup bowl and preparing to serve the food, causing the soup to drip down.

"Be careful."

"Fu Xiting, you are trying to defeat me."

The two of them said two words at the same time, one after the other. Jiang Yi really felt that ever since he met Fu Xiting, nothing has gone smoothly. This man's existence is comparable to a broom star.

And what about Fu Xiting?

I was shocked by Jiang Yi's roar.

Immediately, a faint smile spread from his lips: "Is this also my fault?"

"What else?" Jiang Yi shook off the soup stains on her clothes. Fortunately, they were cold dishes, otherwise she would have gone straight to the hospital again tonight.

"Everything you said is right," Fu Xiting put away the phone without giving the person on the other side a chance to respond.

He took Jiang Yi's arm into the house and called Wen Qi to get some clothes.

"Does the little madam dislike your wife's clothes?"

Jiang Yi shook his head slightly: "I don't dislike it."

"Why did my mother come?" As soon as Wen Qi left, Jiang Yi was ready to settle accounts with Fu Xiting.

The latter was quite calm: "You have to ask the old lady about this."

Obviously, it was not Fu Xiting's arrangement.

On this day, Jiang Yi changed into a white loose dress, and the flowing skirt matched his thin figure, which seemed to have an air of otherworldliness.

"It means."

"Mom," Jiang Yi responded to Yi Tian's call.

"Just you?"

"My father and brother are both on a business trip." Yi Tian is gentler than Meng Shu, and Yi Tian's aura of a scholarly family is hard to hide in his bones.

Meng Shu, on the other hand, is a noble spirit nourished by years of prosperity and wealth.

The saying that money nourishes nobility is vividly demonstrated in Meng Shu.

In the early years, no one had compared Jiang Yitian to Meng Shu, but this comparison disappeared after Jiang Ze and the Jiang family separated. It was probably because they felt that Yitian at that time was not worthy of comparison with them.

Meng Shu invited Yi Tian over, her intention was obvious.

Discuss marriage.

So on this day, Meng Shu deliberately distracted Jiang Yi and Fu Xiting, and sat in the living room to chat with Yi Tian.

Yi Tian was shocked when she heard the news of the marriage.

"Is it too early?"

Meng Shu responded with a smile: "It's late. Get married early and have children later. Firstly, you can cultivate the relationship between the two of you, and secondly, you can avoid unnecessary complications."

In this marriage, if Fu Xiting wanted to get married directly, they had no choice but to agree.

But at this time, he asked Meng Shu to talk about this matter.

respect?

It's not necessary.

what is that?

Yi Tian frequently thought about the cause of the incident.

"I need to ask what Yiyi means."

Meng Shu heard this and casually picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea: "Soliciting children's opinions is certainly a good thing, but as parents, we still have to consider some children too much, don't you think?"

Meng Shu's meal operation was undoubtedly a courtesy first and then a soldier. How could Yi Tian not know this?

The purpose of her calling her here today is to get her children married.

On the surface it is a discussion, but in reality it is a matter of information.

Yi Tian felt that it was not a wise move for him to come here today.

And Meng Shu would not just have a simple discussion today, she had obviously planned all of this.

Otherwise...she doesn't need to go to such trouble.

And what about Meng Shu?

Naturally, she understood that this was what Fu Xiting meant. Since Fu Xiting wanted to put marriage on the agenda, she must do it well.

Whether the relationship between mother and son can be eased depends entirely on her.

"I still respect what you mean."

Meng Shu smiled and said nothing, and did not answer this sentence.

The silence spread out, and Yi Tian was silently crushed by Meng Shu in the silence.

Downstairs, Fu Xiting entered the wine cellar in the basement.

The collection is small, but fortunately, every bottle of wine that caught Fu Xiting's fancy is worth a lot of money.

The man stood in front of the wine cellar and carefully selected wine. Jiang Yi stood behind him and looked at him carefully.

Fu Xiting knew what she was looking at.

"Are you thinking about how to persuade me not to put marriage on the agenda?"

Jiang Yi leaned against the wine cabinet and looked at the man's slender figure: "Mr. Fu actually knows what I guess and think, why don't you help me?"

"I'll help you? Then what?" Fu Xiting asked nonchalantly.

Without waiting for Jiang Yi's answer, he added, "What big storm do you want to create on your own?"

"Two lifetimes combined make you a lot of age, and you haven't counted yet?"

"What do you want to drink?" The man's words were ugly, as if he couldn't feel it.

What he was drinking made him feel like he was just chatting with Jiang Yi.

"Mr. Fu thinks he is very powerful?"

Fu Xiting took out a bottle of red wine, held it in his hand, walked towards Jiang Yi step by step, and looked at her condescendingly: "In this life, without me, you can't stand up."

Fu Xiting's words were full of arrogance.

But Jiang Yi always felt that this man had arrogance.

"As long as Zhao Ying finds out in you that you are Jiang Fu, he will strangle you in the cradle. As for Lin Jingzhou? He will be a stumbling block on your road to success."

"When a woman looks for a man in this life, she should either find someone who is mediocre and no one cares about her, or she can find someone who is in a high position and no one deserves to care about you, like Lin Jingzhou, who is neither good nor inferior. As long as he thinks you are Jiang Fu, he will start to pester you.

You, then you will start to deal with various women constantly in your life, and you will even become the target of their group attacks."

Fu Xiting's hand slowly fell on Jiang Yi's head, stroking her like a cat, with some gentle coaxing: "If you don't believe it, just give it a try."

"You——————um."

Before Jiang Yi could finish his sentence, Fu Xiting pushed him into the wine cabinet and started rubbing him.

The thin kiss was from the lips to the tip of the nose. No matter how Jiang Yi tried to dodge, he just couldn't dodge.

That's it, Fu Xiting pulled the gauze off her shoulders and bit her obvious collarbone.

The door of the wine cellar was pushed open, followed by the sound of the doctor gasping, until the door was closed again.

Fu Xiting stopped, lowered his head, looked at Jiang Yi with a half-smile, and stretched out his hand to pull up the gauze on her shoulders.

Where is Jiang Yi?

In a rage, without thinking, he took out the wine from the wine cabinet and threw a bottle on Fu Xiting's shoulder.

With a bang, the glass bottle bloomed on his shoulder, and the red wine splashed all over him.

(End of chapter)