Smell speech Lengjinliang white face immediately smudged with a hint of blush, thinking that it was really close to Zhu Zhechi and close to the ink.
I didn’t expect that they would suddenly come. It must be Fu Junting who wanted to give her a surprise before talking to her. She bit her lip and dragged Fu Junting’s arm and pulled him to stand on tiptoe. His ear said
Husband, thank you for giving me such a big surprise.
Smell speech Fu Junting frown deeper, but it’s hard to say much. He is not clear about what Qiran is doing. Is it to find Lengjinliang showdown?
I didn’t expect him to find this place. He has kept their news secret, but he still hasn’t escaped his eyes.
You are happy.
Fu Junting gently stretched out his hand and touched her head cold Qiran will arms Fu Yi read carefully to Fu Siyu arms turned to Fu Junting said coldly.
Fu Junting, let’s go out and talk:
Chapter 135 You want to be the executioner’s hand
Across the French window of the living room, not far from the sea view room, two tall figures stand upright on the coast.
Fu Junting’s face is dignified, and his hands copy the light gray tweed coat. One side of the coat is cold and full of black. His slender hands are a pair of black gloves, and his face is frozen into frost.
The sea breeze blew the hair of the two people, and the coats of the two people were blown deep and light, and the color was quite fresh.
Sisterinlaw, do you really think they’re okay?
Lengjinliang frowned and stared at the nearby two men, like sculptures, worried about looking back and tilting their heads to meet Fusi’s sight.
I wish this day would come sooner or later.
Fusi smiled.
Lengjinliang still looked at Fusi with a smile. They had been observing here for a long time before they appeared.
She and Leng Qiran returned to A city three months ago, and Fu Junting kept their whereabouts secret.
At the same time, Fu Junting also bought air tickets to various countries to mislead them. It took almost a month to find out all the properties of Fu Junting.
After screening, Leng Qiran sent someone else to the seascape villa elsewhere, and he personally came to Fusi. At first, I didn’t know that if she hadn’t sent someone to follow Leng Qiran, I’m afraid he wouldn’t tell her about this seascape villa trip.
Because he knew she would be softhearted
A month ago, Leng Qiran and Fusi drove here, and Fusi stopped him several times, but Leng Qiran looked decisively. She couldn’t help knocking at the gate, but there was no one in the villa, but Fusi was secretly relieved.
When they walked around the villa, they found that Fu Junting and her family were playing by the sea.
On the beach, Fu Junting held Fu Yinian’s shoulder and hand firmly around her waist and barefoot running along the beach.
Fu Yinian sits on Fu Junting’s shoulders and hands tightly encircle Fu Junting’s neck. He is so happy that he turns his little head and looks back from time to time to catch up with them.
In the picture, the blue sky and white clouds are bright, the sun is shining and chasing a family of three. The scene is extremely warm and sincere, and the ocean is rendered with a smile.
Tired of playing, a family of three lay on the beach together. Fu Junting and Leng Jinliang lay on both sides. Fu Yinian was lying in a small body, holding hands with big hands. The picture was so warm.
That’s Fu Si language. I also thought about the picture. It’s a pity that she can’t give birth to her for a generation. She looks back sadly, turns her head and looks up at her side by side, and her facial features are quite handsome.
Leng Qiran’s facial expression was indifferent and deep, and they couldn’t see any emotion. They were not far away and remained silent for a while. Leng Qiran actually left the seascape villa without saying anything and clasping his fingers.
Later, Leng Qiran would bring her to Fu Junting every week. They would occasionally fish and practice walking with Fu Yinian at the beach, while they would be quiet and watch their happy time together like outsiders.
Even they feel warm after watching it for a long time.
Qiranjin is very happy now. Do you really want to be the executioner?
Si Yu, have you ever thought that if Jin Liang knows all the truth one day, what should she do? What should she do as if she were with her mother, enemy and children? Do you really think this happiness can last for a long time?
Leng Qiran’s words are not unreasonable, but how can they talk about such cruel facts? They are now happy and not fake. Worse, they also have a Fu Yinian, the poor child, who is cruel to her whether she has lost her father or mother.
Maybe Fu Junting is right. If we don’t talk about Jin Liang, it’s impossible for this generation to know the truth. We should hate his father, not him, and we don’t have many doubts. Fu Junting’s father likes aunt. Yes, did he kill her because of love? Besides, isn’t there another person besides him?
When the two men talked, they died suddenly, but their eyes fell on them.
Jin Liang, I haven’t eaten yet. Let men solve things by themselves.
Fu Siyu stretched out his hand and pulled over a face of concern. Leng Jinliang took her to the dining table. Fu Yinian sat in a children’s chair and ate by himself. Seeing Fu Siyu’s clever appearance, he was both distressed and sad.
I hope Fu Junting and Leng Qiran can talk things over, and I hope she will never know such a ridiculous thing.
Well, you sit down and I’ll give you a big meal.
She should believe that Fu Junting can handle Canadian and Fusi well. I haven’t seen them for so long, and I haven’t thought much about it.
seaside
Leng Qiran directly punched Fu Junting’s face, and Fu Junting stumbled and took a step back. Leng Qiran didn’t strike back, but he didn’t drop his fist and waved a punch in his face.
The corners of the mouth suddenly waded through a warm current. Fu Junting stretched out his hand and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with a sullen face. His dark eyes stared at Leng Qiran intensely.
strike back
Leng Qiran growled angrily and followed the previous punch and waved him on the other side.
Fu Junting didn’t even frown when he got punched three times. He didn’t do anything to resist Leng Qiran’s provocation.
I told you to fight back.
See him beaten don’t strike back cold QiRan pulled up eyebrows a face of uncomfortable unbearable growled.
You are Jin Liang’s eldest brother and my eldest brother. I won’t fight my eldest brother.
Fu Junting’s posture is tall and straight, and his words are not condescending. Even if you kill me, I won’t fight with you. It looks like Leng Qiran bullied him.
Big Brother
Lengqiran sneered and repeated that Yinluan evoked deep eyes of lip angle and crossed a malicious and complete Gherardini and said
Fu Junting, even if you call Dad, I’ll be right.
Say that finish cold QiRan neatly took off his black woolen coat and stretched out his hand to untie the west button loose a bone.
If you can knock me down today, I can promise you a request. If you lose, then come with me today, whether it’s cool or not.
Leng Qiran put his words directly, and he is ready to fight at any time.
Are you serious?
Fu Junting squinting obviously a pair of can’t believe it.
Of course, I said it coldly. Fu Junting, don’t talk nonsense.
LengQiRan cold with open arms toward Fu Junting hook straight line of sight to meet his eyes.
It’s a deal
Fu Junting neatly took off his light gray woolen coat and threw it aside, stirring up a shoulder. The two men started fighting directly with tacit understanding.
Two tall and straight figures on the beach were fighting each other, and two handsome faces were hung up.