Red roses.

In one day, Fu Yi met countless people from the imperial capital.

Nine out of ten people had long talks with him, suggesting that he change his fiancé or even threatening to break the contract.

One of them even directly suggested that he should not get married at all and become a monk...

No one has a good impression of the unknown Quan Qiao.

Fu Yi, despite the enormous pressure, fought back directly and sent everyone away.

Gu Fei poured him a cup of calming tea and asked worriedly:

"Fu Qi, with so many people opposing this, would you consider postponing the engagement?"

After all, whether it is breaking up with the Ouyang family or falling out with many partners, it is a very tricky situation.

Fu Yi took a sip of tea, his expression firm and cold:

"What I decide cannot be changed."

If you lose your cooperation and career, you can still make a comeback, but what if you lose your wife?

Engagement is imperative!

Gu Fei understood what he was thinking, so he stopped trying to persuade him and helped with other things.

Fu Yi stood in front of the red carpet, his eyes fixed on the scene.

The entire house is covered with dazzling red roses climbing on the walls, intertwined with green vines, creating a beautiful and romantic scene like a forest garden.

A red carpet stretches straight into the middle, with Roman columns on both sides serving as guideposts. Countless green ivy is piled on it, and it is dotted with countless small crystal chandeliers.

The lights dimmed, and the crystal chandeliers flickered in the sea of ​​roses, with subtle fragrance intertwined.

Fu Yi had already imagined the scene of walking hand in hand with Quan Qiao on the red carpet.

That moment must have been beautiful.

“Ding Dong!”

Suddenly a text message popped up on the phone:

"Your mailbox has a new message..."

The summary shows that the sender is unknown, but there is a note: I want to know if Quan Qiao really loves you?

Fu Yi frowned, feeling a sense of unease rising in his heart.

He clicked it for some unknown reason, and the audio instantly popped up a conversation between two girls:

"Is marriage really that terrible... Then Sister Quan, you still want to get engaged to Master Fu Qi..."

"I was forced into it. He kept pestering me to get engaged, and I was getting annoyed. That's why I wanted to end it once and for all."

"Actually, I don't want to get engaged. I'm really not interested in marriage. I don't want to get engaged to him at all."

"Sister Quan, please don't say these things for me. If Master Fu Qi heard it, he would definitely be very sad.

I know you two love each other very much, and you even call Master Fu Qi your little darling..."

"You don't understand. I originally just wanted to sleep with him to get revenge on Quan Jinrou. He can help me beat up the scumbag, so of course I treat him like a little baby.

If he can't help me, do you think I will still care about him?"

"To me, loving with all your heart and soul is stupid and ridiculous."

Fu Yiang's body froze in an instant, his expression grim and cold.

He could clearly hear that it was Quan Qiao's voice! And the entire audio was not fake!

Quan Qiao actually said that she didn't want to marry him at all...

Quan Qiao said that he was annoying her...

Quan Qiao also said that the reason she called him little baby was simply because he was beneficial to her.

If there is no benefit, he will no longer be her little baby...

Quan Qiao actually thought so!

Fu Yi only felt a dull pain in his heart and was almost unable to breathe.

Gu Fei had just finished setting up the champagne tower and came over and said:

"Fu Qi, everything is ready. We'll be getting engaged the day after tomorrow once the dress arrives.

How about I go and urge the dress master again?"

“No need.”

Fu Yi suddenly squeezed out a few words from his thin lips, and said:

"Engagement, cancel!"

The deep voice carried obvious pain and forbearance.