Chapter 184 Introduction (Update 1)
Su Yuan looks very quiet, wears a pair of glasses and has a gentle smile.
Fu Cheng's cousin seemed to be interested in matchmaking, but this was a blind date introduced to Fu Yuan.
His younger brother is married and has children, but his major life event is still unsettled. Ye Jing has been anxious for a long time. If someone takes the initiative to introduce him to someone, she will naturally not stop him.
"Fu Yuan, you happen to be free, take people to the backyard for a walk."
When Fu Yuan heard what his cousin said, he understood what they intended.
Fu Yuan frowned and glanced at Su Yuan. After a while, he seemed to agree and did not refuse.
Su Yuan's face suddenly turned a little red. She knew that he was the most outstanding diplomat at present. She could often hear him on TV and radio accompanying leaders to go abroad for visits and exchanges.
Facing such a handsome, elegant and promising man.
Which woman wouldn’t be moved when seeing this?
Although Su Yuan was born in a small place, her parents were both intellectuals and respected teachers in the school.
They are considerate people and have not been implicated in the turmoil of the past few decades.
Su Yuan has been well educated since she was young. Her parents taught her not to fight or compete and let things flow naturally.
Su Yuan almost never got angry or quarreled with others. He always spoke gently and was extremely patient in doing things.
In a small space, never lose temper.
I have followed the rules until today. After graduation, I successfully got a job at People's Daily and was promoted to editor-in-chief because of my outstanding manuscripts.
Although her conditions could not compare with those of the powerful Fu family, she was not inferior to ordinary families.
At least she is much better than Fu Yuan's sister-in-law.
If a person with little education and arrogant personality can do it, Su Yuan thinks he can do it too.
In the past two years, many people have wanted to introduce her to potential partners, including some leaders working in government agencies.
Su Yuan also had some thoughts about them, but they were either too old or married, and she looked down on them.
Others say that she is arrogant and picky.
Su Yuan did not deny it either.
Along the way, the two were silent.
Influenced by his traditional family education, Su Yuan is very shy and does not like to take the initiative to start a conversation.
Fu Yuan was not a man without manners. He introduced her to the buildings in the backyard and the plants her mother had grown in a calm tone.
Su Yuan listened silently, and when he walked back after a circle, he still felt a little unsatisfied.
The two of them stood together, and from a distance they looked quite a good match.
The man is talented and the woman is beautiful, and they have similar temperaments.
One is elegant, the other is calm.
Anyone who sees them would sincerely say that they are a perfect match.
The door opened, and several pairs of eyes in the living room kept looking at the two people who were getting closer and closer outside.
Song Shengsheng was not interested. She was still very uneasy.
Because my uncle was just called over by Mr. Fu, and I don’t know what Mr. Fu wanted to say to my uncle.
Song Shengsheng was unsure and absent-minded, and she didn't even notice Fu Cheng was behind her.
Fu Cheng felt a little jealous when he saw her absent-minded look. She had only met her uncle a few times and they were just chatting alone, but she was so worried.
Fu Cheng thought of what the old man had just said to him——
"When the Huo family finds out about you, they might force you to divorce. Are you sure she will stay with you? Is her heart still with you?"
No matter what, the human lives at that time really existed.
It won't disappear just because a number of years have passed.
Fu Cheng was very confident in front of his old man: "Her heart is naturally with me."
Having said that, he couldn't actually guarantee it.
But Fu Cheng has thought it through clearly. Even if someone from the Huo family wants to intervene in the future, he will never let her go.
Even if she insisted on divorcing him, Fu Cheng would never sign the document and would never file a report.
Just keep wasting time like this, it doesn't matter even if he dies.
At this moment, Song Shengsheng was in the kitchen, being hugged by him from behind. She felt that it was not a good influence, so she pushed him away.
With her strength, she is no match for a battle-hardened man.
I couldn't even move it.
The man pushed her into the corner of the kitchen counter, squeezed his long legs in and spread her knees apart. "Can my grandpa eat your uncle? You are so worried that you can't even smile."
Song Shengsheng thought, you don’t know anything!
Her uncle had told her that the Fu family and the Huo family had been enemies in the past.
Fu Cheng's grandfather looked very dignified and not easy to get along with. What if he called someone over to settle old scores? Wouldn't this be an unprovoked disaster for her uncle?
"Then I'm really worried about what to do!" Song Shengsheng was trapped in his arms, unable to move. She lost her temper and stopped struggling. She looked up at him and said, "Go and help me see what they are saying now."
Fu Cheng stroked her hair and said, "Don't worry. Your brother went to Yangcheng because of father and his family's request. They asked him to try his best to get the people out of the farm."
Before Fu Cheng finished speaking, she couldn't help but move her hands and feet, but was suppressed.
The man's fingers clasped her wrists tightly like shackles, and his voice became much deeper: "Don't move, where are you going?"
Song Shengsheng was not very polite: "We will be seen by others sooner or later if we stay in the kitchen like this."
She muttered, "Then I don't even want to be a human being anymore."
Fu Cheng didn't seem to be afraid of being seen at all. In fact, his body just blocked the person in his arms. Even if someone walked over outside, they couldn't see the person in his arms. At most, they could only see a few strands of black hair entangled in his fingertips.
But even if you can't see it.
I can guess it.
Apart from Song Shengsheng, no one else can be like him, like two intertwined streams, lingering and lingering.
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