Lin Niaoniao stormed off the stage like a shrew, heading straight for Song Qingyou, screaming, "It's all your fault, isn't it? You deliberately made me and Tingshen look bad on our wedding day! You tried to sow discord between Tingshen and me so you could get back together with him! You vicious woman, I'm going to kill you!"
Everyone avoided her as she rushed down. Lin Niaoniao's eyes were vicious, as if she wanted to skin Song Qingyou alive.
Fu Wenzhou's gaze darkened, and he silently shielded Song Qingyou behind him.
The guests today are all prominent figures in Beijing, and they feel both sympathy and contempt for Lin Niaoniao's shrewish behavior.
The look in his eyes as he looked at Fu Tingshen was filled with even more mockery.
Fu Ting took a deep breath, strode towards Lin Niaoniao, and grabbed her arm: "Have you made enough of a scene?!"
“Ting Shen…”
"Go make a scene elsewhere, don't embarrass yourself here!"
"You're still going to help this bitch at a time like this?" Lin Niaoniao was completely provoked, her voice shrill as she cried out, "Do you still love her?!"
Fu Tingshen's face was terrifyingly grim. Ignoring Lin Niaoniao's screams, he ordered his men to drag her away.
Fu Changlin and Qin You, who had shamelessly used the old man's influence to invite so many wealthy and influential families in Beijing, hoping to recoup their investment in one go through the wedding, came out with dark faces to stabilize the situation.
He went around smiling and explaining to people that it was all a misunderstanding and that the videos and photos were photoshopped.
Those present knew perfectly well what was going on, but they didn't say it aloud. To them, spending a little money to watch such a wonderful show was a great deal.
Everyone tactfully cooperated with Fu Changlin and Qin You.
Moreover, for them, attending the wedding is secondary; the most important thing is to take the opportunity to attract investment and discuss cooperation at the wedding.
Song Qingyou stood in the corner, like a pure and holy snow lotus, aloof and elegant.
Fu Wenzhou stood beside her, tall and elegant, with eyes as bright as stars.
At first glance, these two seem more like today's main characters than Fu Tingshen and Lin Niaoniao.
"Little fox."
The man suddenly leaned over and chuckled softly in her ear.
Song Qingyou felt a tingling sensation on her ear tips. The faint scent of cedar and cigarette smoke mingled together and filled her nostrils, smelling wonderful.
She took a breath and looked up.
With one bending down and the other tilting their head back, the distance between the two suddenly closed. This angle could easily create a visual illusion in the eyes of onlookers, making it look as if they were kissing in a corner, oblivious to everyone else.
Song Qingyou was clearly unaware of this, staring blankly into Fu Wenzhou's eyes.
She discovered that the man's eyelashes were actually very long, and when the corners of his eyes turned up, his eyes were both flirtatious and indifferent.
But her gaze was focused and gentle, a stark contrast to those naturally apathetic eyes.
The warm breath fell on her face, and Song Qingyou's pale cheeks flushed red, her heart beating a little fast.
Why are you always so close to me?
It was clearly a complaint, but her voice was naturally clear and soft, and when she lowered her voice, the ending tone was sweet and gentle.
It sounds like the coquettish banter between lovers.
Fu Wenzhou felt a burning sensation in his throat, his eyes fixed on those two rosy lips.
He thought about her day and night, and spent his days reminiscing about the taste of her lips.
The more Fu Wenzhou thought about it, the more intensely he became preoccupied with it.
I want to kiss him.
Fu Wenzhou sighed suddenly, straightened up, and recalled Song Qingyou's ruthless words, "You'd better not like me." His voice was low and hoarse: "Sister..."
Song Qingyou's heart skipped a beat.
Fu Wenzhou gave him a long, meaningful look: "When are you planning to sleep with me?"
"..."
Song Qingyou's eyes widened, and she instinctively looked around to see if anyone was there. Luckily, they were standing in a corner, and no one was paying attention to them.
She turned away with a forced smile, not wanting to pay any attention to this mad dog.
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lounge.
"Changlin and I used to think you were more sensible than Song Qingyou, which is why we agreed to let a woman like you with no social standing marry into our Fu family. We never expected you to be so ungrateful! So what if Tingshen goes out to find other women? It's just necessary socializing. As his wife, you should be magnanimous, not release the photos on your wedding day! Aren't you deliberately trying to embarrass us!"
Qin You kept berating Lin Niaoniao. Just thinking about how much her family had lost today made her so angry that she almost couldn't catch her breath.
Fu Changlin also reprimanded coldly: "If you don't want to marry us, no one is forcing you. After all this commotion today, I think we should call off this marriage. But the child in your belly must stay!"
Lin Niaoniao, who had been keeping her head down, suddenly raised it, her face still wet with tears. She thought she had misheard: "Mom and Dad, what did you just say?"
Qin You said impatiently, "We can let you stay at the Fu family's house until you give birth to the child. Ting Shen has given you a lot of money over the years, so consider it your payment for giving birth to this child. After the child is born, you can get out."
They were already dissatisfied with Lin Niaoniao. They only agreed to let Ting Shen marry her because she was more capable than Song Qingyou and was pregnant. But after this incident, the Fu family has completely lost face!
Lin Niaoniao's face was full of disbelief, and she hated the couple with a vengeance, but her eyes were already filled with pitiful tears.
"Dad, Mom, you have to believe me. I've been framed. I really didn't put this photo there. Song Qingyou framed me!"
After she finished speaking, she looked at Fu Tingshen, who was standing silently with a sullen face, and pleaded, "Tingshen, you know how much I love you. How could I possibly let you embarrass yourself? It was all that bitch Song Qingyou's doing! She was jealous of our marriage and deliberately took revenge!"
Fu Tingshen remained silent. He had always doted on Lin Niaoniao and always granted her every request. Since she was pregnant and unable to consummate their marriage, he had simply gone out to find another woman to vent his frustrations.
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