Chapter 212: 212: Clean up Fu Xiting
Chapter 212 Chapter 212 Clean up Fu Xiting
As Jiang Yi said, Fu Xiting's entertainment tonight is related to the Zhao family.
The result is good, and the joy should be shared.
At the wine table, everyone chatted happily, with Fu Xiting holding a cigarette in one hand and a wine glass in the other, with loose shirt collars.
While raising his hand, someone saw the dense scratches on his neck with sharp eyes.
Guan Qing sat diagonally across from Fu Xiting, and when she glanced over, she felt frightened.
Take out your mobile phone and send a text message to Fu Xiting: [Fu Dong, neck]
Fu Xiting turned on the phone and glanced at it, then casually turned off the phone.
It seems that he doesn't care at all.
Everyone at the wine table could tell that Mr. Fu was in a great mood today, as if he was in high spirits on happy occasions.
But anyone who offers wine to the past will not refuse.
Others don't know, but Wu Jiangbai and Guan Qing are well-known.
Isn't this just getting the certificate, are you happy?
Here, Fu Xiting is in high spirits whenever happy events happen.
Over there, Jiang Yi felt bored and fell asleep a lot.
Just woke up after a nap, Fu Xiting hasn't come back yet.
She is on fire.
The anger rises slowly.
Anger is burning in my heart and there is nowhere to vent it.
Turn on all the faucets in the bathroom.
Let the rushing water rush out.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, Fu Xiting's entertainment shifted to the second session.
At half past eleven, Fang Chi hurriedly found the box of the nightclub with his mobile phone.
"Jessica."
The man leaned on the sofa, held a cigarette in one hand, and answered the phone with the other: "What's the matter?"
"Sir, the house is flooded."
Fu Xiting: ......
"The little lady turned on all the faucets on the second floor at night, and left them on for two hours, and the Yu Garden was flooded."
Fu Xiting: ...
Su Xin held the phone, trembling.
Jiang Yi sat cross-legged on the sofa, holding her in her arms and waiting.
This call was also made by Jiang Yirang.
How dare Su Xin offend the person in front of her?
This girl is not very old, but she is famous for her temper.
"Tell him that if I don't come back within half an hour, I'll go and cut off the electricity in the annex."
Jasmine: ……..
Fu Xiting was holding the mobile phone and naturally heard Jiang Yi's words.
Set fire to the bottom of the mountain to wear.
What if the electricity is flooded and the house is flooded?
Fu Xiting's mouth twitched while holding the phone.
He reached out and pressed the cigarette in his hand firmly into the ashtray.
"What do you mean?" The man's voice was gloomy and his face was dark.
Suxin turned on the hands-free and looked at Jiang Yi, who was holding her head with one hand and holding the cat in the other: "I mean to make you feel bad, will you come back?"
"I don't mind blowing up your kitchen if I don't come back."
"Stop doing things that waste money and people."
Jiang Yi's palm fell on Wait a moment's furry head, stroking it repeatedly: "I'm in a bad mood."
“There are many ways to entertain yourself when you are in a bad mood.”
Jiang Yi hooked the corners of her lips, her voice was neither loud nor small, and she didn't care what Suxin thought of herself: "I just want to amuse you, you can't come back!"
"What if I don't reply?"
"Then I'll burn the house first, and then go out to play disco, you **** yours, I'll **** mine."
"you dare."
Fu Xiting gritted his teeth and spoke.
"If you dare to go out to play disco, I will not break your legs."
"Sure enough, what the book says makes sense."
Jiang said this sentence leisurely.
Fu Xiting pursed his lips and frowned, waiting for the second half of Jiang Yi's sentence.
"Men! Only hanging on the wall is the most honest. Listening to your appearance, you are in a nightclub, right? Get a license during the day and go to a nightclub at night. Only you, a dead gay, can come out."
"Hang up, my ears can't hear swear words," Jiang Yi waved her hand and told Suxin to hang up.
Su Xin dared to hang up, she stood in the living room trembling with her mobile phone in her hand.
The servants are looking for towels to wipe the floor.
Not to mention the soaked carpets and furniture upstairs, it is a considerable loss after careful calculation.
Su Xin was struggling, but Fu Xiting hung up the phone first.
Wu Jiangbai came out after Fu Xiting, seeing his ugly face, he was a little puzzled.
Just about to ask, Fu Xiting threw the phone to Fang Chi full of anger.
Fang Chi didn't connect it firmly, and he shook it in his hand a few times before he stabilized.
hurriedly said to Wu Jiangbai: "The backyard is flooded."
Wu Jiangbai:
He probably knew who Fang Chi was talking about.
I don’t know if Fu Dong has any tendency to be abused in this life, otherwise how could he marry a woman like Miss Jiang home?
He can't wait for things that others can't avoid.
"Should."
Wu Jiangbai uttered one word concisely, perfectly interpreting his inner thoughts at this time.
You deserve to marry someone.
At this time, Suxin was standing in the living room under Jiang Yi's pressure, her eyes looked at the water flowing down the stairs from time to time, she wanted to clean it up but she didn't dare to move because she gave in to Jiang Yi.
"Little lady."
Su Xin looked at Jiang Yi with a troubled expression.
Jiang Yi stroked the cat's head again and again, and replied casually: "En?"
The slightly raised tone seemed to have no idea why Suxin called her.
Seeing this, Su Xin could only sigh helplessly.
Some don't know what to say.
When Fu Xiting came back in a hurry, he saw Jiang Yi sitting on the sofa with the cat in his arms, crushing Su Xin and torturing her. His lazy posture was a bit like an old lady who wanted to see what you could do with me.
Tonight, Jiang Yi was wearing a white chiffon suspender dress with her thin collarbone exposed, which made people think a bit.
The face is still the same, but the slack on Jiang Fu's body has to be said to add a bit of beauty to Jiang Yi's body. Although she is not rich in dressing, talking and behaving, she undoubtedly knows where the beauty of her body is. .
Fu Xiting stood at the door, watching the room become a water curtain hole.
For a while, I lifted my expensive leather shoes but didn't know where to put my feet.
He looked at the scene in front of him, his face darkened.
"Do you want to see your home become a water curtain hole?"
Jiang Yi sat on the sofa, looked up at Fu Xiting, and said in a cold tone with a bit of teasing: "Hey, are you willing to come back?"
"Suxin, take a look at your husband. He's only in his thirties and he hangs out in sensual places. Everyone else has to stay at home with his wife on the first night of getting a certificate! Your husband is fine, he went to a nightclub, what's wrong? Dead base You're wrong, how can you be a little white dragon in the waves?"
Fu Xiting: ... "I told you before I went out! Socializing."
Fu Xiting's tone of voice was a bit gritty.
"You didn't say you went to a nightclub to socialize."
"I have never seen you do it before."
"Were you my husband before?"
Jiang Yi leaned on the sofa rather leisurely.
A posture that the water will not get wet anyway.
As for Fu Xiting, his face, which had been dark just now, suddenly turned bright, probably because of Jiang Yi's words.
The man stood at the door and stared at her. After half a minute, he turned the corner and said, "Someone came to clean it."
The man walked towards the wet room.
Just about to sit next to Jiang Yi, the latter opened his lips coldly: "Others have gifts for receiving certificates, but I don't?"
Fu Xiting: ……..
He just bent down, looking at Jiang Yi in mid-air, whether he wanted to sit still or not.
The latter frowned and looked at him.
full of disgust.
Fu Xiting watched Jiang Yi turn on the resentment mode, she sighed realistically, then reached out and pulled her hair twice: "Forget it, if you don't love, there is no gift."
"Forget it, if I didn't say it, I would have known it would be so boring, so I wouldn't have said it."
Fu Xiting: ......
"It's a pity that you don't ask Lin Daiyu for help with your accent."
Fu Xiting couldn't hold back his complaints, Jiang Yi held the cat and pursed his lips.
"Blame me for being ignorant, knowing that Fu Dong's heart is not on me, I still have too many expectations of you, forget it."
Jiang Yi said forget it, what he said was excellent.
Fu Xiting never treats his employees badly in business affairs, and he is even more willing to spend money on his own family. Even if he has a bad relationship with Meng Shu, he has never treated others badly in this regard.
But today, knowing that Jiang Yi intended to torture him, this person didn't think Jiang Yi was ignorant.
On the contrary, he enjoyed the emotions Jiang Yi brought him.
"what do you want?"
"You can mention it at will?" Jiang Yi rolled his eyes.
Fu Xiting nodded: "You can mention it at will."
Jiang Yi thought for a while, propped his chin and looked at Fu Xiting, the camisole slipped slightly on his shoulders, and his plump figure was looming.
Fu Xiting stretched out his hand to pull up the strap that fell from the person, Jiang Yi glanced sideways and didn't care much: "I want a lot."
"Forget it, don't bother you, you can discount it, I will buy it myself."
Fu Xiting: ….. still need money for a long time?
"Two hundred million is not enough?"
"The more the better," Jiang Yi said.
Then, perhaps she remembered something, looked at Fu Xiting with some anticipation and said, "If I divorce you, how much will I get?"
"If I told you about half of the East Court, wouldn't you be happy?"
Fu Xiting laughed, obviously out of anger.
This sentence made Jiang Yi feel a little chilly.
Fortunately - this person knows a lot.
scratched his hair: "Forget it."
Fu Xiting squinted at Jiang Yi, stood up and looked at her condescendingly: "What gift do you want, if I buy you a gift, should you pay the maintenance fee?"
Jiang Yi: ……..
"What's with the lipstick on your neck?"
Fu Xiting stared at Jiang Yi, resisting the urge to raise his hand to touch.
"Fry me? Jiang Yi, there isn't even a single female mosquito in the box, where did you get the lipstick?"
Fu Xiting approached, bent down to wrap Jiang Yi in his arms, and lowered his head to stare at her.
"Are you sincerely looking for faults with me?"
Jiang Yi didn't deny it, but Youzai Youzai said, "Yes."
"You can't see me getting better, can you?"
"If going to a nightclub is a good time? Then I want to have a good time too."
Jiang Yi went back without fear, and didn't feel how dangerous it was in Fu Xiting's arms at all.
The man smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to lift Jiang Yi's chin, and kissed him hard.
In the house—the servants are busy.
On the sofa, Jiang Yi was held down by Fu Xiting.
The cat struggled in his arms and jumped out.
Want to play?
Jiang Yi let go of the cat, and hooked Fu Xiting's neck with his free hand, deepening the slightly aggressive kiss.
Is that enough?
of course not.
Jiang Yi hooked Fu Xiting's neck with one hand, and tore off the shoulder straps of her skirt with the other.
Fu Xiting was stunned, and the sparks in his eyes came up slowly, and he pulled up the shoulder strap that Jiang Yipa had pulled off with one hand: "Are you short-hearted? Undressing in front of outsiders?"
Jiang Yi tilted his head, looking at Fu Xiting with a faint smile.
Eyes are full of me not believing that I can't deal with you.
Su Xin just turned her head and saw this scene.
The dry firewood thought it was about to burn, but unexpectedly, it was pressed down by my husband.
She was terrified.
If she saw something that shouldn't be seen, Mr. Fu must pick her eyeballs?
Jiang Yi doesn't look like a normal person.
I was crazy and thinking about something in my mind.
On this day, Fu Xiting suffered heavy losses.
The soaked carpets in the room alone cost six or seven figures, not to mention others.
When Su Xin told her, Fu Xiting's face was ugly.
Glancing at Jiang Yi, he turned around and wanted to go upstairs.
"gentlemen--."
Fang Chi came in in a hurry, glanced at Jiang Yi and opened his mouth cautiously.
Fu Xiting saw Fang Chi's serious face, and stepped to the door.
Fang Chi lowered his voice and said, "The people in Bieyuan said that the child ran out while no one was looking."
"Call me to ask what to do."
Fu Xiting raised his hand and glanced at his watch.
Eleven twenty-seven.
Really good job.
The wings are hard?
"There's no need to look for it. It's up to him to die. Take someone to squat at Meng Shu's side. We can't let them meet."
"Forget it, go and get Meng Shu over."
Fu Xiting changed the topic, but he didn't know whether it was good or not.
That kid—forget it, Fang Chi doesn't want to make any comments.
It is kindness for Fu Xiting to keep him alive.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang suggested that Fu Xiting come in, and asked a casual question.
"Call Meng Shu and tell her that someone will pick her up later and ask her to pack up."
Fu Xiting entrusted Jiang Yi with good deeds, and Meng Shu always wanted to restore the mother-child relationship with Fu Xiting, but Fu Xiting never gave her a chance.
Jiang Yi's phone call today is undoubtedly to sell Meng Shu's face.
Let her know the importance of Jiang Yi.
Jiang Yi naturally knew Fu Xiting's intentions.
Called a phone call to inform the matter.
When Meng Shu heard about it, she almost thought that she had received the call in her dream.
"Is the banquet allowed?" Meng Shu asked cautiously.
Jiang Yi Wen Wen informed: "It was his instruction."
Fu Xiting was cruel to Meng Shu.
He dominates Meng Shu's emotions, he comes whenever he asks her to come, and leaves whenever he asks her to leave.
And Meng Shu couldn't resist.
"Little madam, sir said to sleep in the guest bedroom on the third floor tonight, and let you go up."
When Jiang Yi went upstairs, Fu Xiting was about to enter the bathroom to take a shower.
But when the phone rang, he simply took the phone into the bathroom.
"explain."
Si Bai heard Fu Xiting's abrupt words on the other side, and was taken aback for a moment: "Constipated? You are so angry."
Fu Xiting who is sitting on the toilet: .
"What are you doing? Lin Jingzhou just walked out of my room and insisted on pushing back the next itinerary, allowing me to be accommodating."
"Are you accommodating?"
Si Bai reached out his hand for the ashtray and lit the ash: "How dare I accommodate?"
"If you take Fu Xiting's favor and don't handle things well for you, can you make me feel better?"
Fu Xiting said coldly: "It's good that you know."
(end of this chapter)