Chapter 30:

After the filming, Lu Yao had to leave after patting the ass.
Wang Yujiao held his breath for a day and arrived at Lu Yao's lounge.
Wang Yujiao walked to the door of Lu Yao's lounge, folded his arms and leaned against the door frame.
"You are so powerful that you can climb onto Fu Shishu's bed." The entertainment circle is more than a face, more famous, and more reliable than the back. When Wang Yujiao was not red, there was a big man behind him, otherwise how could he receive so many female actors.
When the big boss gets tired, everyone gets together, and Wang Yujiao has become famous, and now he can pick people.
Lu Yao packed up the things and carried the bag. The yin and yang of the other party looked really annoying. She was too lazy to bother to go out the door.
When Wang Yujiao looked at Lu Yaobird and didn't look at her, she got angry. She stepped forward and held Lu Yao's shoulder, ironically, "Don't think you can be proud for a long time. Men are the same, but they are just for fun."
Wang Yujiao came from this level. Of course, he knew that the rich man held the woman up to heaven when he was happy. If he got tired, he would lose it as easily as a rag.
What kind of person is Fu Shishu, and there are many women around him, she does not believe how long Lu Yao can stay.
Lu Yao took Wang Yujiao's hand away, "You are blocking my way."
Lu Yao was anxiously urged by Fu Shishu and thought of going out. Who would have thought that Wang Yujiao was there alone and Barabara kept talking.
When the red star has been around for a long time, Wang Yujiao is accustomed to playing big names. Lu Yao dares to take her hand away. She is unhappy.
Lu Yao dug his ears, his eyes showing impatience, "Having said so much, don't you just want to sleep with him."
"I really don't understand what a stallion man likes very much." Lu Yao muttered.
As soon as Fu Shishu entered the door, he heard that Lu Yao's woman said that he was a stallion, and Qingjun's face was covered with a black mist.
"Why haven't you come yet." Fu Shishu waited outside the crew early in the morning, but Lu Yao never came out.
Lu Yao pointed at Wang Yujiao, "I was stopped by her, don't blame me."
Even though Wang Yujiao had not spoken with Fu Shishu, he had seen him far away at the banquet a few times. He did not expect that a real person came out. She was panicked and nervous.
She believes that she is not worse than Lu Yao, but she lacks a chance.
"Mr. Fu, I didn't stop her, I just wanted to discuss the next plot with my sister."
"Don't sisters and sisters, it sounds like someone's wife, big or small." Lu Yao got goose bumps, and it sounded a bit like a palace fighting drama, a group of concubines of the emperor.
Fu Shishu raised his eyebrows. He glanced at Wang Yujiao, and soon his eyes fell on Lu Yao. Thinking that Lu Yao didn't care about pushing him to other women, he was uncomfortable.
In Lu Yao's heart, it doesn't matter who he is with.
"Are you?" Just when Fu Shishu spoke, Wang Yujiao hurriedly reported her name up. She was overjoyed in her heart. Was she fooled by the boss?
Fu Shishu copied his hand and took Lu Yao's hand, which was dangerous. "When will my fiancee have a sister, why don't I know."
fiancée?
Wang Yujiao is stunned, isn't it a little lover?
Getting in the car, Lu Yao shook off Fu Shishu's hand. She frowned, her face embarrassed. "Who is your fiancee."
Fu Shi is holding his hand, "Marry me, isn't it?"
"Well, you are a big head ghost." Lu Yao said harshly, "Last life married you, there is no place for burial." Lu Yao did not think that the Lu family would give her a cemetery, it is estimated that the ashes went anywhere threw.
Fu Shishu frowned, "This life will not, I will treat you well."
Lu Yao blinked and waved his hand. "It's goodbye. Believe that you might as well believe me. You have money. What kind of man do I want?"
"What kind of man do you want?" Fu Shishu Wang Landao feels familiar and unfamiliar, but she is not annoying like this.
"You can't be in kindergarten." Lu Yao squinted and smiled.
Anyway, waiting for the rich, it is not a problem to find a little fresh meat, she can afford it.
"Where to go?" Lu Yao looked at this road as if it were a road to downtown.
"Old house." Fu Shishu's tone was very weak, looking out of the window.
Lu Yao went to the old house only after he married Fu Shishu in his previous life, because before the marriage, Lu Yao was always disgusted by Fu's people.
After all, anyone would think it was her coquette, which made Fu Shishu's fans stunned and made him give up commercial marriage.
The old house is in the suburbs, and Fu Shishu rarely comes here.
Lu Yao remembered that Fu Shishu hated coming here because of the woman his father married.
Fu Shishu is a child of the original birth, and naturally will not wait to see this stepmother.
"Why come here." Lu Yao blinked and looked at a villa in front of him.
Fu Shishu: "Father called me before."
Lu Yao: "He came when he asked you to come?"
Fu Shishu: "I want to come by myself."
Lu Yao was suspicious and couldn't believe it. After all, in the memories of his last life, Fu Shishu's relationship with his father was not intimate, and could even be described as cold.
Even if his phone calls Fu Shishu back, Fu Shishu basically ignores it directly. Once, Fu Shishu's father came to the villa in person.
But since Fu Shishu was about to come, she didn't want to ask more and planned to get off directly, but Fu Shishu grabbed her hand north and north, "Wait a minute."
Lu Yao thought that Fu Shishu had something important to confess. Fu Shishu didn't say anything. Instead, he took out a black velvet box and opened it with a string of luxurious necklaces. Even in the dim light, the pendant was still bright.
"Props are indispensable." Fu Shishu gently raised his lips, putting them on for Lu Yao.
Lu Yao's neck is slender, and the standard swan neck is suitable for wearing a necklace.
"It's beautiful." Fu Shishu did not mean to praise.
"Is it a prop, won't your heart hurt?" Lu Yao touched the cool necklace on her skin, bowed her head, and saw a diamond with a big pigeon egg in front of her. She was not blind and could see clearly.
Mrs. Fu, who worked for a few years, remembered that this necklace was bought by Fu Shishu at an auction for hundreds of millions of dollars. It was actually just a prop.
Fu Shishu didn't care, "Do you think I will be rare?"
Fu Shishu in his previous life was not bad at all, and he didn't even care about money.
In the last few years of being tormented by illness, lifeless flowers were the most important.
After his death, he also had no heirs, whoever thinks about these things will have possession.
People in the old house heard that Fu Shishu was coming, and they all felt incredible. After all, the young master had n’t been back for a long time.
As soon as he entered the hall, Fu Shishu saw that his stepmother was already waiting in the hall.
"You're back, I've got people ready to prepare meals, and your dad will come down immediately."
Fu Shishu's stepmother looks charitable, has a clear eyebrow, and a light cheongsam outlined with a bumpy figure. It is not easy to maintain so well at her age.
Fu Shishu was too lazy to ignore her, and directly landed at Yao.
Fu Shishu's father soon came down. His health has not been good in recent years. He has been on crutches. He went downstairs and looked at Fu Shishu. He was a little excited.
In the early years, the relationship between the father and the son has not been good, but it does not mean that he does not value this son. Especially when he and An Mingqin have no children, Fu Shishu is his only bloodline.
Fu Shishu has been smart and handsome since childhood, and he is more handsome when he is an adult. He is quite handsome when he was young, and he likes it in his heart.
However, Fu Shishu's cold temperament itself, coupled with his remarriage, put the relationship between father and son in a frozen period. Fu Shishu is even more rebellious and arrogant, even his father is not in his eyes, he had no choice but to feel cold.
Unexpectedly, Fu Shishu took the initiative to return to the old house.
Father Fu just wanted to speak, ironically, how come back, but Fu Shishu said, "Dad."
Father Fu nearly fell to the ground, almost thinking that he had auditory hallucinations, he stared at Fu Shishu staring blankly.
It has been a long time since he heard his son call his father.
Fu Shishu's stepmother An Mingqin flashed a vicious light in his eyes, and soon fell.
She did not expect that Fu Shishu actually came back, and is this reconciling?
Father Fu sat down, covered his lips with a fist, coughed a few times, and concealed his excitement. "How do you think of coming back."
"I heard that you are in poor health, and I wanted to come back to see you." Fu Shishu moved his knife and fork slowly and slowly, he smiled, and surely saw An Mingqin's face become a little stiff.
In his last life, because his father abandoned his mother and found Bai Yueguang in his heart, he had always been resentful and had a stiff relationship with his father. He was unwilling to return to his home and gave An Mingqin an opportunity.
Many people looked at An Mingqin's face of Bodhisattva and always thought that An Mingqin was a good person. His father was blinded by the white moonlight in his heart, thinking that she was a virtuous wife and a good mother. Even if his stepson was cold and mean to her, she Still a good woman with a loving step-son.
However, Fu Shishu knew that An Mingqin had slapped him in front of his father under the banner of a good old man, so that his father was discouraged by him. Not only did he transfer his shares to her after death, but also all her nephews became Fu's senior executives, when he was tortured by illness, gave his company a fatal blow and acquired many industries under his name.
In the end, Fu was destroyed and became An Mingqin's bag.
With the memories of the previous life, Fu Shishu would never let An Mingqin succeed, so what he had to do now was to reconcile with his father.
Even though, he was not very willing.
He resisted the strong disgust in his heart, but he would still do it on the surface.
"Dad, I used to be busy with work, but I will always come back in the future." Fu Shishu's voice just fell, and Fu's hand shook with it, and the goblet fell accidentally and became debris on the ground.
"That's good." Fu Fu's eyes were reddish. His body is not as good as one day. The doctor told him that he might not be able to live for long. When people are dying, they always hope that the family will be at peace.
"By the way, this is the person I like. It's Lu Yao, so I don't bother Aunt Hui." Fu Shishu held Lu Yao's hand and smiled.
The reason why Fu Shishu needed Lu Yao's help was to break An Mingqin's mind.
An Mingqin is very savvy. He prepared with both hands. In addition to wanting to seize power from Fu Fu, he also wanted to bring relatives of his natal family to him. For a while, there would be Miss Su, Miss Li, and Miss Chen.
Father Fu likes An Mingqin, so he defaults, thinking that Bai Yueguang must be gentle and virtuous people.
Father Fu chose to divorce his mother, and chose An Mingqin with no background, so he did not value the family history of his daughter-in-law.
Father Fu noticed that Lu Yao had exquisite facial features, a peachy face and plump eyes and beautiful eyes.
"Uncle, hello." Lu Yao's voice was thin, soft, and nice.
Father Fu shook his mind for a moment, and soon calmed down, "Just like it."
"However, my family is blue." An Mingqin was anxious. She made her niece not even attend the class. When she came back from Australia, she planned to make her and Fu Shishu blind date, and Fu's father agreed.
Xinlan's girl is the best-looking among her relatives, and her education is good. Even if Fu Shishu doesn't like it, she can take the opportunity to say that Fu Shishu's is not.
"He has all the people he likes, let's not get involved." What character of his son can he still not understand, even if he is sighing in relief, he must see his son get married and have children.
"When will you get married?" Fu asked.
Lu Yao choked out.
"Wait a second." Fu Shishu said slowly.
Father Fu sighed, not knowing how long he could live.
"Shishu, I want to ask you something," An Mingqin interjected.
Fu Shishu asked, "What's the matter?"
Unlike the past, she was reluctant to take care of her Fu Shishu. An Mingqin was not sure, but she thought about how powerful Fu Shishu could be, but she gave his mother to those who drove out.
The man is the one who eats the wind from the pillows the most. She has been blowing all these years, and Fu Fu can't look down on his son anymore. It is said that Fu Shishu is a man without conscience.
"I have a nephew. If I come back from studying at the X Business School in the UK, can I work in Fu's." An Mingqin and Fu Fu have lived for many years. Of course, they know that Fu's lamp is dry, and it's almost impossible.
She has lived a nameless life for many years, and finally became Mrs. Fu. She wanted to get justice for her wrongs. No matter how you say, your step-son can't inherit the Fu family, so she can't get rid of her.
She had to plan for herself, so that the seniors of the Fu Group would be plugged into her people.
This seems to be an insignificant thing in Fu's eyes. Last time, he arranged for the person introduced by An Mingqin to enter. Fu Shi was calm in writing, but did not step into the Fu family for two years. Dissatisfaction.
An Mingqin followed him for so many years and had no children. Father Fu felt guilty.
An Mingqin thought Fu Shishu was going to get angry.
Whether she can arrange it now or not, she is now Fu Shishu's mother. Fu Shishu is not polite to her. She cried with her father at night. She still can't do the same thing. She still has a good name for Fu Shishu. , Fu Fu loved her more.
Unexpectedly, Fu Shishu actually agreed.
"There is no problem with the arrangement, but since it is my company, I will arrange it reasonably."
"Then you can do it." Father Fu saw the relationship between his stepmother and stepson eased and was in a good mood.
The wife and son can live together peacefully, and he will be relieved when he is gone in the future.
An Mingqin had long wanted to place his core nephew to a core position. Fu Shishu said this, she was not so good to say anything, so she said with a smile that Fu Shishu was sensible.
"Ma'am, when Master returns, what medicine is sold in the gourd." The nanny who followed An Mingqin for many years squeezed her shoulder.
An Mingqin's phoenix's eyes were slightly raised, and the corners of his eyes suddenly became venomous. "What else can that slut's son think about his family property?"
As long as An Mingqin thinks of Fu Shishu ’s mother, she hates her silver teeth. If it were n’t for that woman, she would have been Mrs. Fu, and she would not be ridiculed for a long time. Look at her, as long as Fu Shishu's mother is present, she dare not go.
An Mingqin held the comb, her eyes clouded. She looked at Fu's father who was looking at her son's car on the balcony, and she thought that the man was saying love again, and finally she was still biased towards people with blood.
Lu Yao felt very bad at Fu's house. She used to hate it. It was repressed and weird. She was always counted by the stepmother.
Lu Yao leaned back on the seat and took a deep breath, "I almost vomited, and you said, I got goose bumps all over."
Fu Shishu casually smoked cigarettes, with a natural look, "I didn't plan to leave An Mingqin with a dime in my life."
Fu Shishu in his last life also investigated later. Fu Fu was always worried about him when he died, wanting to see his last glance, but An Mingqin stupidly pulled out his ventilator, closed the news, tampered with his will The assets that should be left to him in the name of his father became her bargaining chip.
When Fu Shishu returned from abroad, everything was late.
Lu Yao asked, "So hate?"
She did not dare to be interested in the intrigue of the rich family, she used to just want to avoid these people far.
Fu Shishu turned his head away, and the green smoke churn out, and he laughed, "The more pain I have when I die, the more I hate it."
Lu Yao: "Are you dead miserable?"
She knew that Fu Shishu was dead, but she didn't know how to die.
Fu Shishu's side face was hidden in the darkness, with heavy eyes. His hand held Lu Yao's throat and pointed to the position of the trachea. He continued to laugh. Go in and a drop of blood overflows from your throat. "
After thinking about it, Lu Yao raised goose bumps, and when he saw Fu Shishu, he also wanted to say, quickly cover his mouth, "Don't talk, don't talk, you don't feel sick, I feel sick."
The warm body temperature covered Fu Shishu's skin, with a slight fragrance. Fu Shishu pinched Land Yao's wrist and gently licked the palm of her palm.
The moist and warm texture shocked Lu Yao and hurriedly withdrew her hand. She was surprised, "What are you doing?"
Fu Shishu overflowed from his throat and chuckled, "It's all people who have died once, what are they afraid of."
"I died once, and I'm afraid." Lu Yao couldn't find the tissue, but rubbed on the clothes.
Fu Shishu thought of what Lu Yao didn't dare to listen to just now, holding her wrist, he lowered his eyes and said seriously, "This time, I won't let you die."
I will protect you.