He said, "that's Fu Shao's wife. Let her car in first."
"This..." The guard looked at Luo Anning's car and hesitated.
They really just let it go according to the invitation. Lorraine didn't have an invitation. But they dare not listen to Feng Shao's words.
Just at this time, an out of print customized Rolls Royce (Rolls Royce) slowly came from the rear.
When it came, all the cars on the side of the road gave way.
In front of its car, there is a crown logo and a unique license plate number - qy520, which makes everyone know whose car it is.
Luo Anning takes her eyes back from the rearview mirror. She feels stuffy, as if a piece of iron is pressing on her heart, which makes her feel uncomfortable.
When the car reached the front door, all the guards came out to salute him.
Fu Shaoquan came down slowly from the rear seat. He was wearing a cut white British gentleman's suit, a white shirt, two Ruby cufflinks on the cuff, and a red handkerchief in his pocket. The whole person is incomparably valuable and extraordinary.
"I asked her to take care of her and let her car in." He slowly opened his noble mouth.
"Yes." The guard answered respectfully.
The ink eyebrow of Feng Xing sank, and an unhappy anger came out of his face. He was about to criticize Fu Shaoquan when he turned away with pride.
Because of chest tightness, Luo Anning opened the rear seat window. Fu Shaoquan's sarcastic words fell into her ears.
There was pain in her heart, and her face turned white.
It was not the first time that she suffered such humiliation, but every time she suffered it, she was in great pain.
The old house covers a large area. There is only one house of the Fu family in this area. The whole mountain behind it belongs to the Fu family.
Luo Anning standing on the lawn, looking at the main house with bright lights, it is like a church with golden light.
Today's people, men are all suits, women are all dresses, just like to attend a grand banquet. Luo Anning is the only one, dressed in regular black and white professional clothes, just like a craftsman.
They are also carrying gifts in their hands. Some of them are carried by several people. The gifts look very big.
Didn't you come to dinner? Why does everyone bring gifts?
Luo Anning was a little confused. She didn't know why she had to bring a gift until she went outside the main hall.
Mr. Fu was wearing a light gray Tai Chi suit and sitting on the chair in the main hall. The people with gifts came forward one by one and sent them to him respectfully.
"I wish you a long life, Mr. Fu. This is a small gift for me. I hope you don't dislike it. "
Luo Anning heart a Deng, bad premonition like tide general roll. Today is Fu's birthday? Fu Shaoquan didn't tell her. Are you here to celebrate your birthday? But she didn't bring a present.
At the same time, she felt sad. She, the granddaughter-in-law of the Fu family, did not know that master Fu was celebrating his birthday today.
She turned and walked out to the garden. When she came to a quiet place, she immediately called: "Yihan, help me prepare..."
"It's too late to deliver it now." A steady voice sounded behind Luo Anning.
She looked back and saw Feng Xing standing in the light. He looks handsome, and his facial features are illuminated by the light, which is more profound and three-dimensional.
"Cousin Feng." Luo Anning spoke calmly.
When Feng Xing stepped forward, his tall figure fell on Luo Anning's body, just like a big tree protecting the grass.
He has a calm temperament: "I have two gifts. Take one and give it to my uncle."
Fengxing is a relative of Fu Shaoquan. Fengjia also has a certain status in city a and is very famous in the world.
Luoanning frowned. She was thinking. Over the phone, Xia Yihan anxiously asked, "sister Anning, what can I buy?"
In two seconds, she thought it over and nodded to the sentence.
The corner of the mouth of Fengxing turned up slightly. But if you look carefully, it seems that there is no change.
Luo Anning says "no" to Xia Yihan, hangs up and walks to the hall with Feng Xing.
In the hall, ye Qiyu and Fu Shaoquan both stood in front of Fu. Two people good a pair of affectionate appearance, clearly is wife nearby.
Fu looked at Ye Qiyu with a smile. She gave him the gift in her hand: "grandfather, this is the gift selected by her for you. I hope you like it."
"Yes, why not. I like all the presents you choose. " Mr. Fu laughed and asked people to accept Ye Qiyu's gift.
She was wearing a watermelon red hand embroidered Qipao, a ruby on the cuff of Fu Shaoquan's white shirt, and a handkerchief in her pocket, which matched her as a couple.
Two people stand together, how to see how good-looking. But Luo Anning's heart, is long a long thorn, stab her heart a burst of pain.Guo Yixuan, standing next to Fu, saw Luo Anning. Her eyes immediately showed disdain and disgust: "I don't seem to have invited someone. I don't know why she is so cheeky. She also wants to come to the old house."
When she said this, everyone looked at Luo Anning.
People in the Fu family don't like to see Luo Anning. People who have contacts with the Fu family all know that.
Luo Anning's face was hot, but there was no flaw in her face.
After being stabbed so many times by the Fu family, she had been able to hide her happiness and anger in her heart.
She has long been isolated from others, and only Feng Xing stands beside her.
"Aunt Biao..."
"Mom, Qiyu is not well. She came to take care of her."
Feng Xing and Fu Shaoquan spoke at the same time, but after Feng Xing said two words, they were covered by Fu Shaoquan's loud voice.
When he said this, the people present showed their disgust again. Even the displeasure on Fu's face was obvious. He obviously doesn't want to see Luo Anning, but for the sake of Ye Qiyu, he still reluctantly lets Luo Anning be present.
"Since it's taking care of Qiyu, it's not coming yet." Guo Yixuan was very dissatisfied.
Luo Anning resisted the insult and was about to walk past when his arm was suddenly held by the prison.
He took Luo Anning and went to Mr. Fu without saying anything. He said respectfully: "uncle, Anning also brought a gift to you today."
He raised his hand for the gift to be sent up and opened it in public in front of Mr. Fu.
Fu's face was light, and he was not interested in seeing Luo Anning's gift: "put it first."
When Feng Xing saw that his attitude was so cold, he felt a layer of depression in his heart. But Fu is always a very important person, and he is the leading role today, so he is not easy to contradict him, so he has to close his lips and ask people to accept the gift.
At this moment, ye Qiyu, standing next to him, said naively in a delicate voice, "cousin, did you prepare two gifts just now, one for sister Anning?"
When she said this, everyone looked at Luo Anning in surprise.
Fu Lao's displeasure is directly reflected in his face: "don't come if you don't want to. No one forces you."
With that, he got up straight from his chair and went to the back hall.
Guo Yixuan hurriedly went after Fu: "Dad, Dad, don't be angry. Why be angry with someone who is not worth it. "
Many people follow her advice. The rest of the people who didn't follow in the past all looked at Luo Anning with poisonous eyes, as if she was a rat dung, which made the environment here worse.
Luo Anning stood in the same place with her head down. Her face was pale under the light.
She became the object of hate.
When no one noticed, ye Qiyu slowly raised the corner of his mouth. However, when she found that Feng Xing was staring at her with sharp eyes, she immediately put away her pride and changed into a flattering look: "Shaoquan, let's go to see my grandfather. I'm talkative and shouldn't have said it."
Fu Shaoquan stares at Luo Anning fiercely, as if hating her: "you're not wrong, it's all her fault. It really gets in the way of people everywhere. "
Luoanning heard every word. Her temple a jump of pain, but she tried to endure, again pain also want to suffer, that is her choice.
"Not yet. Shall I teach you how to do it?" Fu Shaoquan roared out this sentence.
Luo Anning narrowed his eyes, put away the anger in his heart, and walked slowly to Ye Qiyu.
Ye Qiyu still pretends to be kind and pleads with Fu Shaoquan: "Shaoquan, I'm not a child and I don't need my sister's care."
Fu Shaoquan did not listen to her advice, spoiled said: "I love you."
"I love you" these four words, like a knife, stab Luo Anning's heart blood dripping. She raised her head and looked at Ye Qiyu. It happened that ye Qiyu pointed his eyes at her, and the pride in her eyes was very obvious.
She sweetly said to Fu Shaoquan: "thank you, dear."
Looking at their show of love, Luo Anning lowered his head and saw nothing.
She still has time. She will let Fu Shaoquan see ye Qiyu's true purpose clearly.
Fu Shaoquan went to old Fu to accompany his guests, and Feng Xing was called away by his aunt. Luo Anning carelessly follows Ye Qiyu one step behind.
Ye Qiyu smiles sweetly and chats with the guests. Those people regard Luo Anning as a monster and look at her with strange eyes.
I'm afraid if it wasn't for ye Qiyu, we would greet Luo Anning with the red wine.
However, these strange eyes are nothing to Luo Anning. She doesn't care. She doesn't live for other people's eyes.
"Ah ~" suddenly, when she was distracted, ye Qiyu in front of her let out a small scream.
Luo Anning immediately regained her mind. She was surprised and opened her eyes wide. She found a big piece of wet on Ye Qiyu's cheongsam. And I don't know when there is only a little water left in her hand.
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"Luo Anning, you hate Qiyu. You hate her for saying something in front of grandfather Fu just now. You don't have to treat her like this. You are really vicious." A young lady standing beside Ye Qiyu said to Luo Anning in disgust.Luo Anning's face is livid. Before she knows when the water in her cup is spilled, this person uses an ulterior mind to guess her, and she is not a good person.
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