After filing for divorce, the hidden marriage boss panicked

Chapter 171 I’m not a ninja

After his thoughts returned, Fu Shuruan's eyes were still moist and red. He took a deep breath, raised his sleeves and wiped his face. He spoke with a thick nasal voice: "Then how do you choose?"

"I've done this multiple-choice question a hundred times, and I chose the latter. Without you, it's impossible to die."

Xiangchuan held her cold hand, bowed his head and kissed her forehead, and said tenderly, "I will try to marry you home before you are twenty-five years old."

"Who is going to marry you?"

Fu Shuruan murmured in a low voice, but couldn't help but feel a little shy. She buried her head in his chest and hugged him tightly with both hands.

This feeling was so wonderful, as if the most precious treasure in the world had fallen into his arms.

Xiangchuan felt warm in his heart, even the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were filled with bubbles of happiness.

"cough."

A cough reminded them, and the two quickly distanced themselves as if they were electrocuted.

Fu Shuruan pretended to lower her head and wanted to tie her shoelaces, only to realize to her embarrassment that she was wearing short boots.

Xiangchuan leaned lazily by the railing, looking at the man coming up from the corner of the stairs with raised eyebrows.

"Why am I a little disappointed that the old man didn't beat you?"

Fu Lingheng's voice shook softly from his chest, and his tone was slow and steady, but inexplicably he sounded as sure of victory as he had captured prey.

His powerful aura came under pressure. Xiangchuan narrowed his eyes and smiled wildly: "Brother, we will become a family in the future. You are so cruel and hurtful."

The faint light from the corridor hit the man's browbones, casting a shallow shadow and outlining his cold and deep outline.

"You're getting better and better at talking disgusting words now."

There was a slight curve on his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes, only a faint hint of disgust.

Xiangchuan Huihui made such a scene for him, which almost caused him to have a psychological shadow.

He cracked his knuckles, his eyes swept across his sister's neck indifferently, suppressing the anger that might burst out at any time, and said in a deep voice: "Come to the balcony with me to chat alone."

When Fu Shuruan heard this, he immediately became vigilant and subconsciously protected Xiang Chuan behind him.

Her brother's look clearly meant that he wanted to beat someone up.

"Brother, I did it voluntarily, he didn't force me..."

"It's none of your business, go downstairs and accompany your sister-in-law."

Fu Lingheng interrupted with a cold voice. The coldness radiating from those eyes fell on Fu Shuruan's eyes, just like the melting water in an ice cellar, chilling to the bone.

"I don't. If you dare to take action, I will call my sister-in-law to come up."

Fu Shuruan opened his arms and still stood in front of him, refusing to move even an inch. The decibel of his voice gradually increased, and he shouted towards the living room downstairs: "Sister-in-law, come and see, my brother is going to hit someone!"

When she yelled like this, Li Fei, who was sitting on the sofa chatting with Chi Wen, paused for a moment and looked towards the second floor with both eyes.

Chi Wen came to give her tickets to Mu Xiao's concert. She lost her bet with Si Kankan, so she was willing to admit defeat and asked Mu Xiao for two tickets to the VIP area.

Just by listening to the voice, one could imagine the tense atmosphere upstairs. Chi Wen stood up and took the initiative to say goodbye: "Sister, the tickets have been delivered, so I'll leave first."

"Wait a moment."

Li Fei grabbed her and asked the servant to get three wedding invitations and handed them to her: "This Saturday is my wedding at Los Angeles Hotel. One of them is yours. Please help me pass the other two to Mu Xiao and Lin Ran." .”

"Okay, sister, please take care of yourself. Everything is fine in the studio. You don't have to worry."

Chi Wen nodded, put the invitation away, and was sent out by the servant.

There were constant noises upstairs, and it was actually Fu Shuruan who was basically yelling. He was dragging Xiang Chuan to prevent him from leaving alone with Fu Lingheng, for fear that he would be beaten up.

Fu Lingheng's face instantly turned livid, and the veins on his forehead stood out.

He has always known that his sister is a weirdo and gets into trouble from time to time.

But to oppose him openly and openly like today really impressed him.

Xiangchuan patted her shoulder and reassured her not to worry, then smiled toothily at his brother: "Don't slap her in the face. You can do whatever you want elsewhere."

"Are you still fucking bargaining with me?"

His careless look angered Fu Lingheng even more. He clenched his fists loudly. He originally didn't want to beat him, but suddenly changed his mind and wanted to chop him directly.

The two grown men entered the large open-air balcony at the end of the corridor together under Fu Shuruan's nose.

I saw Fu Lingheng's expressionless face, faintly exuding a horrifying murderous aura, and he grabbed Xiang Chuan by the collar and said something rude.

Xiangchuan replied: "Dude, I have been single for twenty-six years, and I am not a ninja."

Then, with a 'bang' sound, the two wooden doors closed tightly, cutting off her panicked sight.