Mrs Fu is so sweet

Chapter 8 You Can Pad
"Go and try." As soon as Lin Ziyu approached, Fu Zichen glanced at the skirt in the assistant's hand, turned his eyes to Lin Ziyu, focused on her almost undulating chest, and opened his thin lips lightly: "You can pad."

Lin Ziyu: "!!"

I rub!

Fu Zichen, you are dead.

Holding the hem of the skirt close to Fu Zichen's ear, he said casually, "Okay, I'll do it. But if someone asks me what happened to the strawberries on my back, I'll say you planted them."

Husband and wife are one, if you want to be ashamed, you should be ashamed together.

Fu Zichen was startled, that's impossible.

Looking at Sister Qing who was standing aside, "Change for her."

Sister Qing was stunned for a moment, "Okay, Young Master Chen."

When choosing clothes for Lin Ziyu again, she couldn't help looking at Lin Ziyu again and again. Why did she have a feeling that Fu Ziyu felt that Lin Ziyu was different from others?

Could it be that the public lovers in City B are tired of delicacies from mountains and seas, should they eat porridge and side dishes?
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Two hours later, the completely new Lin Ziyu followed Fu Zichen to the Tang family mansion in the north of the city to attend the [-]th birthday of Mrs. Tang.

The Tang family and the Fu family are family friends. Among the younger generation, Tang Xuxiao and Fu Zichen have the best relationship, but according to their seniority, Tang Xuxiao also calls Fu Zichen a little uncle.

Lin Ziyu met Tang Xuxiao several times when she went to Fu's mansion when she was a child, but she didn't have any special impression.

"Brother Chen is here." Fu Zichen and Lin Ziyu got out of the car, and Tang Xuxiao, who was dressed in a white suit and elegant, stepped forward to greet him warmly, glanced at Lin Ziyu who was holding Fu Ziyu's arm, and smiled slightly: "This is? "

Why did he feel that she looked familiar, but he really couldn't remember where he had seen her.

"Lin Ziyu, my wife, Siqi's friend, you have met before." Fu Zichen stated with a deadpan expression, Lin Ziyu felt that it was a pity that he did not go to school.

"Brother Xu Xiao." Lin Ziyu smiled slightly, and waved gracefully at Tang Xuxiao.

The long white dress she wore when she went out has been replaced by a pink knee-length cheongsam, her loose black hair is tied up, and the pointed high-heeled shoes have been replaced by thick-heeled mid-heeled shoes. Solemn yet playful.

Fu Zichen's net height is 1.8 meters [-]. Even if Lin Ziyu wears high heels, they only reach his chin. Standing next to Fu Ziyu, he looks even more petite and exquisite.

Lin Ziyu?
Is this girl holding Fu Zichen's arm Lin Ziyu?

Tang Xuxiao's eyes widened, and her expression was even more exaggerated than eating a fly. That pretty little toothless girl who taught Fu Zichen seriously when she was a child that "you won't have a girlfriend with a straight face" and "you can't marry a wife if you have a bad temper"?

Don't they both look down on each other?How do you get mixed up now?
Wait, what Fu Zichen introduced Lin Ziyu was...his wife.

Tang Xuxiao swallowed hard, "Are you... married?"

WTF!Why hasn't he received any news? !

"En." Fu Zichen nodded, and after exchanging greetings, he led Lin Ziyu into the courtyard.

The Tang family mansion has been around for some years. The architectural style is a combination of Chinese and Western styles in the early days. It is solemn and solemn hidden under the dark night.

In the past, Fu Siqi and Lin Ziyu complained that the architectural style of Tang's house was as incomprehensible as old man Tang's. It looks good, but it's scary to live in.

It's like today is Mrs. Tang's birthday, the Tang family is full of excitement, but the joy is not so strong.

"Ah Chen is here, I haven't seen you for a long time, I thought you wanted to come here alone." Before he had time to appreciate the decorations in the yard, Lin Ziyu saw Fu Zidong and a young, beautiful and graceful woman coming hand in hand .

(End of this chapter)