Jiang Xu had heard Xixin say that Fu Zhanxi was joking when Dou zhenrui kept her at home, but now she was shocked.

Fu Zhanxi has become an adult. Is the mother still in charge of such a wide range? Not even school.

Fu Zhanxi laughed at himself: "she has been strict with me since I was a child."

Jiang Xiu pursed his lips: "is it because of me?"

Fu Zhanxi paused, and his sunny face was a bit stubborn: "whew, don't worry, I will fight with my mother to the end. At that time, I will tell my grandmother about our affairs. My grandmother loves me very much, and she will understand me. At that time, we will be able to get along with each other..."

Speaking of this, he stepped forward two steps, looked into Jiang Xiu's eyes, and said gently, "whew, we can go back to the past."

Jiang Xu retreated two steps, lowered his head and said, "Fu Zhanxi, can you wake up? Even if I leave the Fu family, we can't be together. "

"Why?" Fu Zhanxi stares at her tightly.

Jiang Xu felt embarrassed, but some things had to be said. She took a deep breath and said, "I'm the father's child daughter-in-law now. Even if I leave the Fu family, this relationship can't be erased. It's your father's nephew... If this story is spread, won't the reputation of the Fu family go away? What would those outside say? " She stopped for a moment and said, "besides, I've made it clear to you that I don't like you."

Fu Zhanxi was dull for a while, then suddenly lowered his head and said, "you don't like me, but I like you, whew."

He looked like a wounded large animal. He was in terrible pain, but he didn't know how to take care of his wound. So he had to rush forward with all his life, as if it would not hurt.

Jiang Xiu's heart softened and said in a soft voice, "then you can forget me."

"How can you say that simply?" Fu Zhanxi asked, "if it's so easy to forget, why can't you forget my uncle and start over with me?"

"I'm not with Han Ye..." Jiang Xu said weakly: "I don't like you. It has nothing to do with Han Ye. Fu Zhanxi, don't be like this again. If you can't resist your mother, you can make everyone feel better."

She said she wanted to leave, but Fu Zhanxi suddenly hugged her from behind: "whew

Jiang Xiu's body was stiff, and he pushed him out with great strength: "Fu Zhanxi, are you crazy?"

She was seldom angry, even the angry rebuke had a soft taste, but no matter how soft the voice was, it couldn't change the meaning of rejection. Fu Zhanxi was pushed away and just laughed: "whew, you will change your mind sooner or later."

"I won't," Jiang said

"You will." Fu Zhanxi said with a smile: "you are willing to stay with your uncle now, but you are deceived by the illusion he created. Sooner or later, you will see how terrible his true face is, and you will leave him."

Jiang Xu shook his head and said, "that's my business with him. Even so, I won't be with you."

"I used to think you were a very soft person." Fu Zhanxi some self mockery way, "now just know, you also have so cruel time."

Ginger whew's heart slightly a pain.

Even if Fu Zhanxi's kindness to her is endless humiliation, but this young man did bring her a lot of warmth, those gentle is not false.

But no matter what, she must let Fu Zhanxi give up, for Fu Zhanxi and for herself.

"Fu Zhanxi." Jiang Xu said, "if you do this again, we will not even be able to be friends in the future." With that, no matter what Fu Zhanxi's expression was, he left straight away.

……

Ren Chouyu put down the flower branch in front of him and said with a smile: "I didn't expect to see such a wonderful play..."

She is the eldest daughter of Mrs. Fu's family. Mrs. Fu has the intention of making up her with Fu Chenhan. She also lives in the Fu's family in the name of visiting the old lady. It's a pity that Fu Chenhan has never looked her in the eye. Ren Chouyu has long been choked with anger, not to mention that Fu Chenhan suddenly treats a girl who is not as good as her everywhere, At this moment, I was going to serve the old lady, but I didn't want to see this scene.

Ren Chouyu thought in her eyes: "it turns out that Jiang Xu and Fu Zhanxi have an affair. No wonder sister zhenrui hates Jiang Xu every time she sees her... But it's none of my business."

She looked at her mobile phone. The screen that had not been blacked out was the recording interface. She saved the recorded audio and said with a smile, "Jiang Xiu, don't blame me. It's all made by yourself..."

She gave the mobile phone to her servant who had been following her: "go, take it to adjutant Ping, and say it's a very important thing. Let Han Ye listen to it in person."

"All right."

Ren Chouyu himself went to the old lady's yard. Seeing her coming, the old lady said with a smile, "you don't have to come all the time."

Ren Chouyu said, "I'm worried about you? Are you feeling better? "

The old lady nodded unnaturally: "it's much better."

It's strange to say that she had a headache since she got up in the morning. It didn't help to find many doctors. But after drinking a bowl of medicine from Jiang Xu, her headache symptoms were relieved a lot.

Ren Chouyu said: "you're OK, I'm relieved. By the way, I heard that Han ye came back. Why didn't I see him?"

The old lady's face was even more ugly: "it should be to talk about something important with Yi Shu."

Ren Chouyu said with a light smile: "now that Hanye has moved out, don't you have to hurry back tonight?"

Speaking of this, the old lady was very angry. Originally, Fu Chenhan moved out, but she heard that Jiang Xu, the little fox spirit, encouraged her by the pillow wind. She said that she thought Fu's old house was gloomy and wanted to move out. But Fu Chenhan agreed without saying a word. She didn't ask anyone to inform the old lady and didn't pay attention to her at all.

When the old lady knew this, she broke a set of white jade teacups on the spot.

"He can do whatever he likes." Old lady Fu said coldly: "anyway, I can't manage him now!"

"Oh, don't say that." Ren Chouyu took the old lady's arm and said, "you are Hanye's grandmother. How can you not manage him? Well, now in the middle of the night, Mr. Han is in a fluster when he goes back. Let someone tell him to stay in the old house and express your concern. "

The old lady thought about it, too, and laughed: "you are still worried about the rain."