Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

If he hadn't known that Fu Yixing liked the girl named Lu Wanchu, he would have almost doubted what he had with Sylvia Lin.

"I do have something to ask for Mr. Fu. It doesn't seem to have anything to do with Mr. Jiang. Since you have sent me here, you can go back."

Sylvia Lin shook off Jiang Yucheng's hand and immediately walked to Mo Qing's side.

Mo Qing couldn't figure out the relationship between Jiang Yucheng and Sylvia Lin, glanced at the two of them, and said to Jiang Yucheng and Sylvia Lin, "President Jiang, Miss Ye, please."

Sylvia Lin didn't even glance at Jiang Yucheng, and strode towards the villa.

After Mo Qing instructed the servants to treat the two of them well, he walked towards Fu Yixing's room.

In the dimly lit room, a tall and slender figure was lying quietly on the bed, without the cover of gold-framed glasses, those deep and boundless phoenix eyes were tightly closed, and the thin lips under the high nose bridge were cold and cold.

"President Fu, President Jiang and Miss Ye are looking for you."

Outside the door, Mo Qing knocked on the door, and then spoke in a low voice.

He knew that Fu Yixing had a very bad sleep, very light sleep, and it was easy to wake up, especially after the death of the one.

Fu Yixing's eyelashes trembled, and the phoenix eyes opened sharply the next moment, the slender figure got up from the bed, and the silk pajamas showed Fu Yixing's sturdy and generous figure.

Mo Qing stood respectfully at the door, there was no sound in the room, but he knew that Fu Yixing had woken up.

The next moment, the door of the room was opened from the inside, and a cold breath rushed to the face.

Fu Yixing's slender figure appeared at the door of the room, Mo Qing immediately stepped forward, "Miss Ye has something to look for you, it seems to be urgent."

Jiang Yucheng was Fu Yixing's best friend, and Sylvia Lin was that best friend, so he didn't dare to delay things.

Fu Yixing looked at Mo Qing lightly, and walked downstairs with his long, slender, straight legs.

Sylvia Lin was sitting on the sofa looking uneasy. She called Lu Wanchu just now, but it was the sound of turning off the phone.

She always felt that something had happened to Lu Wanchu, otherwise she would never have missed her call, and now the phone is turned off.

The sound of steady footsteps came, Sylvia Lin quickly got up from the sofa and walked straight in the direction of Fu Yixing, "Mr. Fu, I have something important to tell you alone."

Only she and Fu Yixing knew about this matter, so they had to talk to Fu Yixing alone.

On the sofa, Jiang Yucheng watched Sylvia Lin excitedly get up and run towards Fu Yixing. He was very upset, and Junmei's face was gloomy and full of hostility.

If the man Sylvia Lin ran towards was not Fu Yixing, he might have suffered long ago.

"Is there anything I need to say alone?"

Jiang Yucheng got up from the sofa with an ugly expression.

Sylvia Lin didn't even glance at Jiang Yucheng. Seeing that Fu Yixing's expression did not fluctuate, he was obviously not interested in her affairs. Sylvia Lin could only lower his voice, "Mr. Fu, she can't be contacted in the evening."

Fu Yixing's phoenix eyes tightened, and his aura instantly became cold and intimidating, "What did you say?"

Sylvia Lin glanced at Mo Qing, gritted his teeth and didn't speak again.

"Come with me."

Fu Yixing's eyes were gloomy, his fists clenched tightly, and he walked towards a room.

Sylvia Lin immediately followed.

Jiang Yucheng's expression was very ugly, he kicked the coffee table on the side, and stepped forward to follow, but was stopped by Mo Qing.

"Mr. Jiang, it's better for us to stay here."

Jiang Yucheng looked at Mo Qing coldly, knowing that Sylvia Lin had nothing to do with Fu Yixing, but he was still not happy, not happy that the two were alone together.