Chapter 738： come to ask for forgiveness

Mrs. Fu understood that Nan Jinchuan had a gun and a stick. After all, it was their Chinese cabbage that was humiliated by their own pigs.

She put down the teacup in her hand, "What my uncle said is that after you say that, I think it's better to finalize the matter as soon as possible, or I'll ask someone to do the math and choose a good day and auspicious day to book the marriage?"

She understood what Mr. Nan said, but she deliberately distorted the meaning of the words.

Seeing Mrs. Fu's exaggerated and pretentious expression, Nan Jinchuan knew for the first time in his life what it means to be only a woman and a villain.

This man is shameless and invincible.

He smiled but didn't laugh, and he was alienated inside and outside of his words, kicking the ball away and not answering this.

"Mrs. Fu, these matters are all for the younger generation to decide. Now the arrangement of arranged marriages won't work."

Seeing the relatives of the two parties fighting each other, you said one word to another, the shadow of swords and swords was invisible, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Fu Shimo and Yan Zhixu got up.

The two came to the garden. The ground was covered with layers of milky white goose warm stones. The old house had beautiful scenery and was a rare treasure in terms of feng shui.

Quiet in the midst of the bustling city, the unique design also makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Fu Shimo copied his pocket with one hand, "Axu, don't worry about my cousin, He is always a smart person."

He Zhou will know how to weigh the pros and cons between the son and the company. After all, for the superior, there can be many sons.

He Zhou did love Song Qingling, but he didn't keep his mind and body together. According to the surveyed information, there were many little lovers out there.

"Ok, I know."

Yan Zhixu nodded.

Noticing his words, a pair of cat eyes flashed with a strong banter.

She teased, "President Fu, you made a mistake just now, that should be my cousin."

Fu Shimo's throat overflowed with a low smile, and there were bits and pieces of tenderness in his eyes, which disappeared in a flash.

"That's right, get used to it in advance. Sooner or later, it will be our two common cousins."

His words were firm.

The indifferent expression also became stern, and the only remaining tenderness was given to the people beside him without reservation.

Yan Zhixu chuckled too lazy to argue with him on this topic, the two stayed outside for a while before returning to the living room.

Nan Jinchuan and Mrs. Fu were still fighting, and the two of them gradually said that their faces were red, and neither was willing to admit defeat.

From the discussion of the idea of ​​falling in love to the ancient wedding, there is a wealth of knowledge, and the chattering and chattering can't stop.

"..."

Nan Zelin had a headache when he heard it, so he simply took out the children's mobile phone in his pocket to play games.

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The next day, morning.

Just after everyone had breakfast, He Zhou brought Song Qingling to the Fu family's old house and came to apologize.

Looking at the pile of valuable jade and jade, Nan Jinchuan's eyes were not moved.

"Tsk."

Yan Zhixu sat on a chair made of solid wood and glanced at the jade stones with one hand on his cheeks.

"Look at..."

He Zhou pulled down his old face and hoped in a low voice that Fu Shimo would take a stand and revoke the government's supervision and obstruction of the project.

"What do you think."

Fu Shimo didn't decide without authorization, and asked Nan Zelin in a gentle tone.

"Forgive me."

As soon as these words came out, the He Shi and his wife were very happy.

Yan Zhixu's fingers trembled slightly, knowing that things won't be so simple, the little cousin is Heixinmian, not a silly white sweet who doesn't know the world.

Nan Zelin asked the servant for a piece of white paper, a pen and a box of ink pad.

He picked up the pen and squatted down, neatly writing down a document, "Here, sign it, this matter will not be pursued."

Song Qingling was puzzled, took this piece of paper and saw the darkness before his eyes.