Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Fu Qinglun is now in Fu's old house. Father Fu and Tong Jingtong are trying to trap Fu Qinglun here.

What should she do?

Lin Shizhen turned and ran upstairs. She asked Fu Qinglun to leave here quickly!

"Well," she raised her hand and knocked on the door of Fu Qinglun's room.

Soon, the door of the room opened with a click, and Fu Qinglun appeared upright beside the door.

With one hand in his trouser pocket, those deep black eyes fell on Lin Shizhen's beautiful face, "Why are you here? Miss me?"

It's all this time, is he still joking?

"Fu Qinglun, something went wrong, and a party is already underway. Father Fu and Hitomi Fu will have a wedding for you!"

After hearing this, Fu Qinglun picked up Jianmei, and said lazily, "Is it? I'm getting married. Why don't I know who my bride is?"

"Fu Rongrong."

"Oh."

He even said "Oh".

Lin Shiyi was not sure what he was thinking. There was no mood swing on his handsome face, let alone nervousness. He showed a little calmness in his laziness, calm as if everything was in his expectation. .

He is now trapped in Fu's old house, and she just doesn't understand the situation.

"Fu Qinglun, you go quickly and leave Yecheng."

Fu Qinglun tickled her scarlet lips. "I won't go. There is a big show tonight. I want to stay and watch the show."

"..." Lin Shiyi gave him a white glance, and then stretched out his pale hand and held his strong wrist. "Fu Qinglun, don't make trouble, let's go, I'll try to take you out!"

Talking about Lin Shizhen, he pulled Fu Qinglun away.

But after taking two steps, the man suddenly clasped her slender arm backhand and pushed her directly against the wall.

With a slam, a big white and clean palm rested on the wall next to her. Fu Qinglun used a wide and hard chest to plug the delicate woman directly into the wall and her arms. "Lin Shizhen, I am married It's my business. What are you so nervous about? "

The handsome Sven face of the man zoomed in and out of her sight, and Lin Shizhen jumped in his heart, yeah, what was she nervous about.

At this moment, the man in the sight was dark, the erect jade man lowered his waist, and moved closer to her, "Admit it, Lin Shizhen, you have a hard time with me."

The old feelings are broken.

She also likes him.

The two faces almost leaned together. His clean and masculine scent was sprayed on her delicate skin, and Lin Shizhen slowly curled up his green fingertips.

Extending two small hands and pushing him, Lin Shizhen said, "Fu Qinglun, we are married after all, even if we are friends, I will tell you this."

friend?

The flames in Fu Qinglun's deep eyes were extinguished a little, and he retracted his hand. He stood upright with one hand in his trousers pocket, and a scarlet radian was drawn from the corner of his crimson lips. Don't remember I have a friend like you? "

"..."

At this moment a sound of footsteps rang in my ear, and someone came.

"Fu Qinglun, let's go quickly. Someone is here. You won't be able to leave later!"

Fu Qinglun glanced at Lin Shiquan with black eyes, "You thought I was three years ago, penniless, besieged, then thrown into the police station, and finally abandoned by my beloved woman ? "

Lin Shizhen's pujie-like Yujie suddenly shuddered. Three years ago, this man was definitely the most downcast and embarrassing time.

Three years have passed, and he is no longer himself.

"Qing Lun, Shi Yun, why are you here?" At this moment, Fu Futong and Fu Jingtong came over.

When Fu Jingtong saw Lin Shizhen, his eyebrows quickly became overcast. He stretched out his arms and dragged Lin Shizhen in the past. "Shishi, today is the day when Big Brother and Rong Rong are overjoyed, so you shouldn't make fun of it in the past, otherwise I won't happy."

Lin Shizhen gave Fu Jingtong a glance, too lazy to speak.

"Father, today is the day of my big wedding. Why didn't anyone notify me?" Fu Qinglun looked at Father Fu and smiled.

Mr. Fu's dim eyes flashed shrewd sharp light, "Qing Lun, you were originally our family. Now that you are marrying Rong Rong, then we are close to each other and we are all happy."

"Qing Lun, rest assured. When you and Rong Rong are married, I will let you enter Fu's again, and I have sent someone to get your marriage certificate with Rong Rong, so you don't need to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau yourself. "

Mr. Fu even got the marriage certificate, and Lin Shizhen sneered, this family is really shameless.

Then another figure came over, Fu Rongrong came, "Qing Lun."

Fu Rongrong looked at Fu Qinglun with affection.

Mr. Fu quickly patted Fu Rongrong's shoulder. "Rong Rong, today you are the bride. After marrying Qing Lun, you must teach your husband and son, and open up the leaves for Qing Lun, do you know?"

Fu Rongrong's face turned red, "I see."

Fu Qinglun had no expression at all. He hugged these people lightly, and the corners of his crimson lips drew a cool arc.

"Come here, send Qing Lun into the dressing room to change the groom's clothes, the VIPs are almost there, and the wedding can be held later." Father Fu ordered.

Fu Jingtong looked at Fu Qinglun with a smile and said, "Brother, congratulations on your marrying wife."

Jiao wife?

Fu Rongrong?

"Oh." Fu Qinglun smiled lowly, then turned and entered the dressing room.

Fu Qinglun went in so obediently?

Lin Shiquan was increasingly suspicious, what medicine was sold in his gourd, did he really intend to marry Fu Rongrong?

Fu Rongrong also happily entered her bridal dressing room, and Fu Jingtong looked suspiciously at Father Fu, "Grandpa, this Fu Qinglun is too obedient, I always feel cheated."

Mr. Fu cautiously said, "Now he is pinching in our palms, it is difficult to fly with wings, and he will send more people to stare at him. There must be no accident tonight."

...

In the hall, good times have arrived, and the melodious wedding symphony has sounded.

Mr. Fu stood on the stage and said, "Dear distinguished guests, welcome to the grand wedding party of my grandson Fu Qinglun and my granddaughter Fu Rongrong, and now I invite the bride Rongrong tonight!"

There was a tide of applause at the scene.

At this time, Fu Rongrong came up from the end of the red carpet with her arms in her grandfather's arms. She was wearing a high-end custom-made wedding dress in Milan, and her beautiful little face was filled with happy and sweet smiles. Tonight, she finally wants to marry Brother Qinglun.

--- Wow, the bride is so pretty.

--- Father Fu, you are so blessed that Miss Rongrong married Fu Shao, this is a perfect match.

Everyone admired.

Fu Rongrong has red face.

"Okay, here's the groom."

Fu Qinglun is about to debut.

Everyone looked upstairs, holding their breath.