Chapter 12
byChapter 12
Sun Shihong:......
Fu Xingyun:......
I don't know if I thought of something, but the surrounding area less than half a meter became quiet.
Lin Qiong lowered her head and looked at Fu Xingyun, her eyes blinking innocently.
He really couldn't think of words.
Fu Xingyun coughed and said, "Happy birthday, Mr. Sun."
Sun Shihong's expression darkened a little, but he couldn't say anything because he was surrounded by people at the banquet.
After the two of them finished their polite greetings, Lin Qiong pushed them away in a very sensible way.
There was a lot of people in the lobby of the mansion, and Lin Qiong pushed Fu Xingyun through the crowd like a hard-working bee, walking as windingly as a greedy snake.
When she arrived at the less crowded dining area, Lin Qiong looked at people's faces and said, "Did I say the wrong thing just now?"
The man raised his head and glanced at him, who lowered his head as if in reflection, "No."
He and Sun Shihong had only met each other a few times, and their visit today was just a formality.
Lin Qiong breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.
Fu Xingyun glanced at him. In fact, he didn't blame him just now. There was nothing wrong with what he said. It was just that the old man was trapping himself.
Lin Qiong observed the surroundings. Originally, wealthy people held birthday banquets in such a grand manner.
Fu Xingyun: "What are you looking at?"
Lin Qiong was at a loss for words: "This place is so big and grand."
Fu Xingyun looked at it and didn't think anything, it was just ordinary.
"envious?"
Lin Qiong scratched his head and said, "It's not bad."
The surroundings are so magnificent that he probably won't be able to afford to rent it until his death.
Thinking of the misery of her previous life, Lin Qiong sighed slightly, wondering if there was a small box to contain him.
Fu Xingyun looked sideways at the person. The young man's eyes were dim and his mood was not high.
I thought the other person was still feeling guilty for saying the wrong thing just now.
Neither of them had dinner today. Lin Qiong was a little hungry so she went to the dining area to get two small pastries.
He waved a plate in front of Fu Xingyun's eyes, "Would you like to eat?"
Fu Xingyun took a look. He had never been interested in these sweets, "I won't eat them."
Lin Qiong said "Oh", and Fu Xingyun looked at the hand holding the pastry in front of him and retracted it, showing an indescribable loneliness.
People were in a low mood tonight. The man tapped his fingers on the wheelchair, then turned his head and wanted to say something.
The next moment, he saw Lin Qiong holding two pastries and eating happily.
Fu Xingyun:......
It's him who worries too much.
Lin Qiong didn't notice that the other party didn't like sweets. Once when she made sweet soup at home, the other party ate it all.
But after all, we can't let people go hungry, otherwise I don't know if they will be recorded in the Death Note by this old Yinbi.
Then Lin Qiong lowered her body and fixed the person's wheelchair, "Wait for me to get off."
With that said, he turned and left.
When he came back, he was holding a white porcelain plate with a lot of food in it, most of which was meat.
Normally, everyone who comes to such an occasion is interested in the food, and most of them come here just for socializing and business.
A lot of people looked at him for a while, and Lin Qiong didn't care. But he knew that Fu Xingyun was a thin-faced person. When the number of people staring at him stopped, Lin Qiong walked up to the person and handed over the food.
Lin Qiong looked at Fu Xingyun like an old father, "You eat some first, and I'll make it for you when you get home."
Fu Xingyun curled his fingers and looked at the meat on the plate without moving for a while.
"Why don't you eat?" Lin Qiong looked at the person, maybe because she missed the food he cooked.
Suddenly a sense of pride arose.
The next moment a man's deep voice sounded, "There are no cutlery."
"..." Lin Qiong, "Oh."
The lobby was bustling with people.
"Is that lame Fu Xingyun here too?" Sun Jie's voice was filled with disbelief.
The person next to me said, "Here you go, I just finished greeting Mr. Sun."
"He has a strong quality at heart, but he still comes out to fool around like this." He said with a hint of contempt in his tone, "It's embarrassing."
Sun Jie and Fu Xingyun attended a prestigious foreign school together during their college days. The two had a close relationship at that time. After returning to China, Fu Xingyun was in the limelight. He obviously hated each other, but he had no choice but to put a smile on his face.
But now he's better. Fu Xingyun had an accident and is now a paralytic with hemiplegia. The Fu family doesn't pay much attention to him, so he's not at the mercy of others.
Sun Jie's eyes were gleaming, "Did he come by himself today?"
The person next to him said, "No, he came with his male wife."
Sun Jie asked, "The male wife?"
The person next to me nodded, "We got married just a week ago, and the other party was a man.
Sun Jie burst into laughter for a moment, "He, Fu Xingyun, is also here today?"
The other person's smile was very exaggerated. Looking at the person's open mouth, the people next to him also smiled awkwardly.
Damn it, won’t your jaw dislocate if you keep smiling like this?!
Is it really not possible to dislocate?!
As long as Fu Xingyun's life is not good, then he will be doing well.
Sun Jie first went to Sun Shihong and said he wanted to go out to relax, then turned around and started looking for Fu Xingyun.
It wasn't hard to find him, I found him in a relatively remote place.
Fu Xingyun was sitting in a wheelchair eating, with an upright man standing next to him.
Sun Jie touched his chin. He probably thought that was the wife of Fu Xingyun, a paralytic.
The next moment, the young man turned around and went to get a glass of water not far away.
Sun Jie looked at him with his eyes, and he seemed to be a good-looking person.
He has always been a man of men and women, and when he looked at the person standing next to Fu Xingyun, an idea suddenly came to his mind.
The paralyzed man's wife was also good at his aesthetics. By fooling him, he could have a lot of fun and humiliate Fu Xingyun, killing two birds with one stone.
Sun Jie was waiting not far away, waiting for an opportunity, and soon found the opportunity.
Lin Qiong accidentally rubbed cream on her sleeves while eating just now. Only then did she realize that the clothes were valuable and it would be a pity if they didn't deal with them in time and leave marks.
"I'm going to the bathroom."
Fu Xingyun raised his eyes and glanced at the person without saying anything.
When the others walked away, Sun Jie also raised his feet to follow.
However, Lin Qiong was born with no sense of direction. She couldn't find the bathroom but walked outside to the garden.
Seeing that the scene was good, Sun Jie straightened his clothes and slowly emerged from the flowers, picking up two flowers.
Huacong:......
Lin Qiong saw that she was in the wrong place and turned around to leave, but she was blocked by Sun Jie who suddenly appeared.
Sun Jie held a bright red bouquet in his mouth and said, "Good evening."
Lin Qiong:......
There are many evil spirits in the world, but he did not expect that there would be so many around him.
Out of politeness, Lin Qiong replied politely, "Good evening."
As he spoke, he stepped up and wanted to leave.
Sun Jie hurriedly blocked the way, "I want to get to know you."
Then he didn’t give anyone a chance to refuse, “Do you know who I am?”
He had seen this man just now, calling him grandpa next to Mr. Sun, thinking about their family's weird nicknames.
"I know." Lin Qiong smiled confidently, "Grandson."
"..."
Sun Jie gritted his teeth for a moment, and was so angry that he was speechless.
But thinking about his purpose, he didn't say anything, but said slowly: "My name is Sun Jie."
"Oh, hello Sun Jie," Lin Qiong, "may I know how to get to the bathroom."
Sun Jie: "Let's talk about other things later, okay? I want to know more about you, but I don't know your name yet."
Lin Qiong turned around and said, "Forget it if you don't say it."
Sun Jie:!
"Don't leave!"
He said, fearing that people would leave, "Tell me your name and I will tell you where the bathroom is."
Lin Qiong: ...It’s okay not to know.
Seeing that the person was still silent, Sun Jie asked doubtfully: "Don't you have any thoughts about me?"
Lin Qiong looked at him with disdain, "No."
Sun Jie, "It doesn't matter if I don't. It's enough for me. You can get to know me from today on."
Then he handed the flower in his mouth to Lin Qiong, "You are as beautiful as the moonlight tonight, this flower is for you."
Lin Qiong looked up at the sky. There was no fucking moon tonight.
He shook his head obviously not wanting to accept it.
Sun Jie didn't give up and held the flower closer to the person's eyes, "Take it, I'm obsessed with you."
"Why are you shy? No one has ever given you flowers."
Lin Qiong looked at him, not knowing which of his eyes could tell that he was shy.
"No need, my grave will grow in the future."
Sun Jie:......
"It doesn't matter if you don't accept it." He said, throwing away the flowers in his hand and looking at Lin Qiong, "But you have to know that it is fate that you and I meet today."
"Nate fate?"
"..."
Sun Jie gritted his teeth. He didn't expect the person in front of him to be so difficult to deal with, and his cheeks clenched tightly for a moment.
Lin Qiong didn't want to spend time with anyone here, so she turned around and wanted to leave.
Unexpectedly, the next moment there was a force on his shoulder, and Lin Qiong was pushed to the wall unexpectedly.
"Pah -" Sun Jie pressed an arm against the wall, thinking about his sassy figure and made a thud.
Just as he was about to say something, the next moment he saw the person in front of him duck out of the gap.
After Lin Qiong came out, he moved quickly like a flashlight without looking back.
Walking back to the mansion, Lin Qiong walked around twice more before finding the bathroom.
Fu Xingyun, who was sitting in the hall, looked at the time. More than twenty minutes had passed since the other party left.
Suddenly, his mind recalled the other party's enigmatic sense of direction on the wedding day. The man's eyes dimmed and he raised his hand to turn the wheelchair.
Lin Qiong was cleaning her sleeves in the bathroom. As the door opened and closed, she looked up and saw the psycho who was in the garden just now walking in.
Lin Qiong frowned slightly when he saw him. It was his first time meeting him today and he was not familiar with him. He couldn't understand why the other party was still lingering.
After the person came in, he didn't speak directly but stood at the outermost urinal and whistled.
Lin Qiong glanced sideways, wondering if the other party had any strange habits, and actually wanted to be watched when he went to the toilet.
This time Sun Jie lost his glib tone in the garden and got straight to the point, "You are the new wife of that lame Fu Xingyun."
Lin Qiong's eyes widened when she heard the name from the other party's mouth.
How bold!
Someone actually dared to call Fu Xingyun that.
Seeing people looking at him sideways, Sun Jie continued: "I've heard people say before that you married that damn cripple because of money, but now that damn cripple has fallen, your marriage has become a loss-making deal."
"But I'm different. I can give you whatever you want, and..." He looked Lin Qiong up and down, "The lame guy can't satisfy you, so it's better to follow me."
Lin Qiong shook her head after hearing this. The other party was still too young.
Seeing the other person shaking his head, Sun Jie was obviously shaken in his self-confidence, "Why, I can't compare to him in any way."
Lin Qiong looked away, "You'd better stop asking."
He can't say that Fu Xingyun will turn around and kill you in the future.
However, the other party refused and said, "No, you have to give me a reason!"
Lin Qiong looked at the other person up and down, and then her eyes stayed on the person's lower body, "My husband has a few oversized ones."
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