When Shen Zhi Qiu looked up, she saw Fu Jing Ran looking at her triumphantly, taking a series of photos of her with his phone in his right hand.
Seeing her look up at him, Fu Jingran grinned and waved his phone. "Come on, look at the camera. Say a few words, Mrs. Gu."
He stood about two meters away from Shen Zhi Qiu, tilting his head to look at her, his left hand casually in his pocket, looking nonchalant.
Shen Zhi Qiu sat up straight, putting a little distance between herself and Lu Jia. She then slowly smoothed her wind-blown hair, curled her lips into a sneer, and said, "Long time no see. What? Is Young Master Fu so desperate that he's switching careers to become a paparazzi?"
Fu Jingran was taken aback. He had only met Shen Zhi Qiu a handful of times, and she was usually aloof and elegant, speaking softly and gently. He had never seen her speak with such sarcasm and sarcasm.
He looked Shen Zhi Qiu up and down and found that even though she was pregnant and had gained a little weight, her smile was still incredibly charming.
"Ahem," Fu Jingran awkwardly put away his phone, stuffing it into his pocket. He then coughed twice, trying to cover up his momentary lapse in concentration, inwardly cursing Gu Qingyan for having such a beautiful wife!
After a few seconds, Fu Jingran finally raised his head, a nonchalant smile on his face. "Although my Fu family is not as prestigious as the Gu family, we are not short of money. In any case, I will never be able to spend all the money in my family in this lifetime."
"So what? Young Master Fu wants to film some videos and have some fun?" Shen Zhi Qiu sneered, giving him a cold look. She had never liked Fu Jing Ran, thinking he was just a spoiled brat, rotten to the core.
"Heh, what? You want to change the subject?" Fu Jingran smirked, glancing at Shen Zhi Qiu with a smug look on his face. "I just filmed the whole scene of you two being all lovey-dovey."
"Shen Zhi Qiu, tell me, should I send the video to the media in Nancheng to make Gu Qingyan a laughingstock, or should I use this video to make a deal with Gu Qingyan and extort a large sum of money from him?"
"Then your plan is going to fall through." Lu Jia bowed slightly, handed the warm flower tea to Shen Zhi Qiu, and then turned around to look at Fu Jing Ran with some disdain and said sarcastically, "It seems that your information is really outdated. You're probably not qualified to be a paparazzi."
"What do you mean?" Upon hearing this, Fu Jingran dropped his nonchalant smile and looked at Lu Jia with a wary expression.
“I told you your information is too outdated.” Lu Jia chuckled. “You may not know, but Zhi Qiu and Gu Qingyan are already divorced. They have the divorce certificate, which means they have no relationship anymore. Naturally, there was no cheating.”
Fu Jingran froze, speechless for a long time. He narrowed his eyes, his gaze falling on Shen Zhi Qiu's swollen belly, and said with disbelief, "I don't believe it. According to the Civil Code, a husband cannot file for divorce during a pregnant woman's pregnancy, even if Gu Qing Yan has lost his mind for Xiao Wan Qing..."
"How do you know it was Gu Qingyan who filed for divorce?" Shen Zhi Qiu laughed, picked up her teacup, took a slow sip, and said with a cold laugh, "In which sentence did I mention that it was Gu Qingyan who filed for divorce?"
"This..." Fu Jingran was stunned. He had heard from Gu Qingyan that Shen Zhi Qiu wanted a divorce, but later he heard that Shen Zhi Qiu had somehow returned to the Gu family, so he subconsciously assumed that the two had reconciled. It wasn't until Xiao Wanqing became engaged to Fu Jingran and interfered in Gu Qingyan's marriage again that he thought Gu Qingyan couldn't resist Xiao Wanqing's influence...
"So, the videos and photos you took are meaningless," Shen Zhi Qiu said casually, not taking the matter to heart at all.
Fu Jingran frowned, glanced at Lu Jia, and recalled the scene of running into them in Rongcheng. A lewd smile crept across his face. "But your family is really bizarre, all of you are adulterers. Shen Zhi Qiu, I ran into you two in Rongcheng before. You weren't divorced then, were you? Heh, you're just like Xiao Wanqing, ptooey!"
Lu Jia frowned, immediately preparing to get up and teach Fu Jingran a lesson for his arrogant words. But before he could stand up, he heard Fu Jingran shout an insult.
"Damn it! Who dares to hit me?!" Fu Jingran covered his head and jumped up, turning around angrily to see who had hit him.
"Who the hell are you?" Fu Jingran angrily pointed at Wei Qiao and cursed.
"Wei Qiao, my surname is Wei and my given name is Qiao." Wei Qiao said honestly, holding a broom in his hand.
"I don't care what your name is!!" Fu Jingran jumped up and down in anger. "Why did you hit me? I don't even know you!"
“I don’t know you, but you deserve a beating.” Rong Mo strode up the stairs, a cup of coffee in his hand.
Rong Mo glanced at Fu Jingran with a cold expression and icy eyes, then slowly walked to Shen Zhi Qiu, placed the coffee cup beside her, and said gently, "I just called the family doctor and they said you can drink a little, but it's best to drink decaffeinated coffee, so I had someone prepare it, which took a little longer. The doctor said there's no need to be so nervous, a little bit is fine, and the most important thing for a pregnant woman is to be in a good mood."
Just to be on the safe side, the coffee was only half the normal amount, so I had someone add extra milk.
"Hehe, Shen Zhi Qiu, I really underestimated you." Fu Jing Ran saw another man coming to fawn over Shen Zhi Qiu and couldn't help but mock him, "As expected, women with innocent faces are the best at deceiving people. Your methods are really clever, managing to make two men coexist peacefully."
Rong Mo pursed his lips and glanced at Wei Qiao.
"Smack."
Another sound of a stick hitting someone.
"Damn it!" Fu Jingran lunged forward to snatch the broom from Wei Qiao's hand, but Wei Qiao was agile and easily dodged it. Then, Wei Qiao hit Fu Jingran hard in the stomach with the broom.
Fu Jingran winced in pain, clutching his stomach and crouching down. Seeing this, Wei Qiao struck him on the back with the stick again.
"Wait! Damn it, is this ever going to end?" Fu Jingran couldn't take it anymore and hurriedly raised his hands in surrender, but he was still muttering, "Shen Zhi Qiu, you see someone hitting me and you're not even helping me?"
"What a joke, why would I help you?" Shen Zhi Qiu took a sip of coffee, the rich milky aroma carrying a hint of coffee, which satisfied her craving. She couldn't help but smile, looking at Rong Mo and saying, "Brother, you're so good to me. Thank you, brother."
"Brother?" Fu Jingran was startled and jumped up, looking at Rong Mo with a suspicious expression.
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