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Chapter 20(1/2)

Mo Xiaoyu was really stimulated by her words.

How can I say no to such a beautiful bouquet of roses?

The beauty is indeed stunning.

"Um, I'm sorry, you heard it too, my sister said no."

The deliveryman paused for a second and suddenly remembered what the flower buyer said.

"If that lady doesn't want it, I will be fired."

"Girl, please be kind. I have an eighty-year-old mother and a baby who has just learned to walk. I just have a job as a takeaway. Please be merciful and help me. I don't want to lose it.

This rice bowl.”

Mo Xiaoyu: "?"

Is there such an operation?

"Weiwei, come out and sign for it quickly. They said he will be fired if you don't accept it. Don't embarrass the workers."

A moment of silence.

There was a rustling sound inside.

Then, Fu Mingwei jumped out on one foot.

Seeing the bouquet of delicate roses in the delivery man's hand: "..."

"Bring it here."

After signing, the delivery man thanked him profusely and bowed before leaving.

Wait until the door is closed.

Noila Mo snorted, "You little liar, when did you meet such a rich boyfriend!? Why didn't you tell me? You don't think of me as a sister, do you?"

Fu Mingwei casually placed the bouquet of roses on the entrance table and turned around.

"Speaking of which, you know him too."

Mo Xiaoyu: "Who?"

Someone suddenly popped into her mind.

"Holy shit, that little bastard Jiang Liancheng didn't give it to you, right?"

"No." Fu Mingwei shook her head, "It's his brother-in-law."

Mo Xiaoyu was as if struck by lightning.

"What are you talking about? Jiang Liancheng's little bastard's uncle? Isn't that a big bastard?"

Fu Mingwei sighed, "It's a long story. But he is not what you think. He is very different from Jiang Liancheng."

Mo Xiaoyu still didn't believe it.

She had a preconception that there was no good person in the Jiang family anyway.

If it weren't for them, people like them would have no power.

How could he be bullied so badly?

What impressed her most was when Jiang Liancheng asked Fu Mingwei to wear a bikini and dance on the pole at a nightclub dance last year.

Fu Mingwei had no room to resist and finished the dance abruptly.

The audience was full of joking and mocking laughter, as well as some hooligan whistles.

She felt at that time that Jiang Liancheng was really a unique beast.

"Weiwei, you told me on WeChat last time that you found a savior. Could it be him? Jiang Liancheng's brother-in-law? Your most popular financial sponsor?!"

"Um."

Fu Mingwei did not deny it, and she did not tell Mo Xiaoyu the specific process.

"Then why don't you accept the flowers he gave you?" Mo Xiaoyu didn't understand. "From your tone, it should be that he is very kind to you. Does he like you?"

"No." Fu Mingwei laughed and shook her head, "How could someone like me, who lives in the swamp, be the proud son of heaven, like me?"

"Maybe!" Mo Xiaoyu didn't want to see her give up on herself. It was clear that before she met that little bastard Jiang Liancheng, her Weibao was a high-spirited and gorgeous beauty.

After that bad incident, she could hardly see her Wei Bao's heartfelt smile.

"Weiwei, you are beautiful, have good acting skills, and are kind-hearted. There will definitely be an unparalleled hero coming to pick you up under the colorful auspicious clouds. You have to believe in yourself."

Fu Mingwei touched a cigarette, lit it, and smiled: "There are no unparalleled heroes stepping on colorful auspicious clouds, but there are a lot of powerful bastards."

Mo Xiaoyu: "That's right."

The two of them did not discuss Jiang Shilu again.

At almost ten o'clock in the evening, Fu Mingwei went to take a shower.

Because my feet were injured, it took a bit long to wash in there.

Mo Xiaoyu happened to go down and throw out some trash.

The community she rents is an ordinary resettlement house, and there are almost no luxury cars except Mercedes-Benz.

But when she got downstairs, under the streetlight opposite, the Rolls-Royce logo almost blinded her titanium alloy eyes.

Mo Xiaoyu originally wanted to take a photo and post it on WeChat to show off.

When I took out my cell phone to compare v, the car window suddenly slowly lowered.

"Is Fu Mingwei with you?"

The sudden male voice startled Noila Mo.

She suddenly turned around and caught sight of a handsome face with clear outlines.

Damn!

The most handsome guy!

He is also a rich handsome guy!

Noila Mo swallowed nervously, "You, what are you looking for Weiwei for!?"

Jiang Shilu looked calm and said, "I am his husband and I am here to take her home."

Mo Xiaoyu:???

"Are you her husband!?"

"Yeah." Jiang Shilu even showed her the marriage certificate.

He carries it with him.

Mo Xiaoyu was dumbfounded when he saw it.

Isn’t it the agreed sponsor!? How did he become the husband!?

*

Noila Mo rushed upstairs and immediately went to settle the score with Fu Mingwei.

Damn.

She got married and she didn't even tell her!

So angry!

Fu Mingwei had finished taking a shower and was about to dry her hair when she saw her coming angrily.

"What's wrong?"

"Well, Weiwei! You didn't even tell me that you were married!"

Fu Mingwei guessed it almost immediately, "Have you seen Jiang Shilu?"

Noila Mo walked directly to the window and opened the curtains for her, "Nuo, your handsome husband forces your husband to wait for you downstairs."

"Damn, that's Jiang Liancheng's brother-in-law? He's so handsome, isn't he? He's much more charming than that bastard! And did you know? He carries your wedding photos with him everywhere!"

"Cao Cao Cao, I really, Weiwei, just accept this kind of man when you meet him! He is a blessing that others cannot achieve in eight lifetimes!"

"Hurry up, pack up and go home with your husband."

Fu Mingwei looked at her operation output and paused, "Weren't you still trying to persuade me to break up?"

Mo Xiaoyu: "Ahem, don't you understand this? Of course I advise you to divide the man in the garbage heap. It's too late to snatch such a good man! Weibao, listen to me, rely on your ability to capture him! Let's

He is devoted to you! Let him be your loyal and licking dog! Don’t you feel comfortable dealing with such a man?"

Fu Mingwei thought about it, and it seemed that this was also the case?

Rather than making trouble here, it's better to subdue him completely.

Let him crawl at her feet.

Become her loyal knight.
To be continued...
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