Fu Xixi hummed softly and looked at Fu Zijun's clean and handsome face: "Brother Zijun, do you really plan to marry Qiao Sheng?"
She had just passed by this store to buy pastries for her children, and she immediately saw Brother Zijun and Qiao Sheng sitting opposite each other.
I accidentally heard that he was actually on a blind date with Qiao Sheng.
It's so surprising.
Fu Zijun looked at Fu Xixi's surprised look and raised his lips: "You have this idea, what's wrong?"
Fu Xixi frowned and said earnestly: "It's nothing, it's just that Qiao Sheng has a big brother in her heart, and she definitely doesn't want to cause trouble to her big brother and sister-in-law when she comes to the blind date. It is estimated that it is difficult for her to really let go, or it will take a long time to let go.
I'm afraid that this kind of relationship will be difficult for you and will become a thorn in your heart in the future. I hope you can think about it clearly."
Fu Zijun's eyes deepened slightly, then he smiled and rubbed her head, "Don't worry, I've thought about it very clearly."
"Don't worry, third brother is so old that he can take care of his own affairs."
Seeing how determined he was, Fu Xixi couldn't say anything else.
She could see that the third brother's feelings for Qiao Sheng were not that simple.
"Okay, no matter what, I wish our handsome third brother, who has been single for ten thousand years, finally embarked on the road to marriage."
"Naughty." Fu Zijun pinched her face, remembered something, and said, "By the way, I won't tell your eldest and second brothers about this first."
"Yeah, I understand."
Fu Xixi chatted with Fu Zijun for a while before walking out of the dessert shop.
The sky was gray, it started to rain suddenly, and the air was cold.
Only then did she realize that it was already autumn with the autumn rain and coolness.
She took out her mobile phone to edit the message and sent it to Bo Zhanye: [Brother Ye, the weather is getting cold, remember to take care of yourself.]
There has been no reply for a long time. It must be in an uninhabited area or a remote place with poor signal.
I don’t know how he is doing? Is there any news about Yexi from Yexi?
When can their family be reunited?
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On the other side, the next morning.
Qiao Sheng had just gotten up when his cell phone rang.
She took it over and opened it, and saw that it was an electronic invitation sent by Fu Yiqian to celebrate his and Hathaway's fourth wedding anniversary.
In an instant, it was like a thorn piercing my heart.
In fact, she had already let go of her feelings for Fu Yiqian before, and sincerely wished him and Hathaway well. However, seeing such a scene, she still felt sleepless and sour in her heart.
And she no longer knows in what capacity she should attend their anniversary and face them.
She must divest herself of this relationship as soon as possible.
Thinking that she seemed to have made some important decision, she suddenly picked up her phone and sent a message to Fu Zijun:
[Third Young Master, I have thought about it. We can get married and have a love trial, but I plan to go on a business trip to another city to calm down my mood. Can you go with me? 】
Soon, the phone rang with a reply: [OK, prepare your household registration book, see you at the Civil Affairs Bureau.]
Qiao Sheng froze slightly. How could he be so decisive? Without hesitation?
That's all, he is probably a poor person who wants to change his status through marriage.
She took her household registration book and went out.
Half an hour later.
When Qiao Sheng arrived at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, he saw a low-key and steady car in the distance, with the windows open, revealing Fu Zijun's three-dimensional and exquisite face.
He showed a little respect for this unexpected trial marriage. He wore a well-fitting and exquisite black suit. He looked neat, clean and dignified.
She took a deep breath and walked over, "Third Young Master."
Fu Zijun saw her, got out of the car, stood tall and straight in front of her, looked at her plain, white face and simple clothes, and asked: