Mrs. Pei, you are married

Chapter 44 Video Call
Fu Qianqian paused as she was about to go upstairs, and looked indifferently into the living room, her gaze fell directly on the faces of Fu Lingyue and Lu Qiaoyan.

Seeing the complacent and entertaining gazes on Fu Lingyue and Lu Qiaoyan's faces, Fu Qianqian narrowed her eyes slightly.

It seems that this mother and daughter are giving birth again.

Seeing that her birthday was getting closer, they had no choice but to pour dirty water on her body.

Fu Qianqian looked at Fu Mingsheng coldly.

"What did Fu Lingyue say about me again?"

Fu Lingyue glared at Fu Qianqian, then looked at Fu Mingsheng with an aggrieved expression, and wiped away the tears that were not in her eyes.

"Dad~~"

Fu Mingsheng became even more angry, and directly took a photo on the table.

In the photo, Fu Qianqian stepped on a black Bentley.

When Fu Qianqian got in the car, he felt that someone was secretly taking pictures of him. Now that he thought about it, that person was Fu Lingyue.

Fu Mingsheng pointed at the photo on the table, his fingers trembling angrily: "Look for yourself, is the person in this photo really you?"

Fu Qianqian's two simple words: "It's me!"

Fu Hongzhang sat beside him with his head bowed slightly, and when he heard Fu Qianqian answer that it was her, he sighed heavily.

After hearing Fu Qianqian's affirmative answer, Fu Mingsheng was even more furious: "You have a marriage contract with Zheng Shucheng, yet you still dare to go outside..."

Fu Ming angrily picked up the ashtray on the table and threw it at Fu Qianqian.

The direction in which the ashtray was thrown happened to be where Fu Qianqian's forehead was.

If it hit Fu Qianqian, a bloody hole would definitely be smashed out of her forehead.

However, when the ashtray almost hit Fu Qianqian's forehead, Fu Qianqian's hand firmly caught the ashtray.

Fu Lingyue looked at the ashtray in Fu Qianqian's hand with a regretful expression. If the ashtray hit Fu Qianqian, Fu Qianqian's face would be disfigured. Then, no one would say that Fu Qianqian was more beautiful than her. Gossip.

what a shame.

Fu Qianqian walked towards Fu Mingsheng expressionlessly holding an ashtray.

When Fu Qianqian walked over, he exuded a condescending aura that made people feel fearful when they saw it. Fu Mingsheng felt an inexplicable sense of fear in his heart.

Lu Qiaoyan hid behind Fu Mingsheng in fright.

Fu Mingsheng clenched his hands subconsciously, and looked at Fu Qianqian in front of him warily: "You...what do you want to do? I am your father, do you still want to kill your father?"

Fu Qianqian looked at Fu Mingsheng coldly, then changed hands and placed the ashtray in his hand heavily on the coffee table.

"Because you are Fu Qianqian's father, I won't do anything to you, but I have a bottom line; in addition, I do everything aboveboard. If you don't want to see this kind of photo, don't look at it. I didn't force you to." I'm looking at you."

It's really troublesome, and I won't leave the door when I go home in the future.

After finishing speaking, Fu Qianqian turned around and walked upstairs without looking back.

It's too tense.

Fu Ming trembled with anger.

"Nizi, Nizi! Why did I give birth to such a naughty son like you!"

Lu Qiaoyan and Fu Lingyue rejoiced in their misfortunes in their hearts, but on the surface they comforted Fu Mingsheng with expressions of heartache and worry.

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When she got to her room, because her legs were so painful, Fu Qianqian took a hot bath. After taking a bath, she felt much more comfortable. She wrapped a towel around her and walked out of the bathroom.

Just at this time, Pei Ye called.

Fu Qianqian saw the word "baby face" flashing on the phone, and didn't notice that it was a video call, so she clicked to accept it.

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