Author: Eighteen-year-old Jinli

Jiang Moxi and Feng Yu turned around at the same time and saw Fu Youhan standing on the screen.

He wore a black suit today, which was no different from his daily life.

But at such a dinner where everyone dressed up, he was still the most eye-catching.

Fu Youhan nodded and greeted Feng Yu with a reserved and polite look, and then he turned his eyes to Jiang Moxi.

There was a smile on the corner of her lips, and she also had a unique ruffianism towards Jiang Moxi.

There were a little more creases on Jiang Moxi's eyebrows, "Why are you here?"

"I heard that the old man of the Feng family has a birthday, so of course my grandson-in-law has to come to celebrate his birthday."

Fu Youhan smiled and walked towards Jiang Moxi, completely ignoring Feng Yu's hostile gaze.

"Son-in-law? Mr. Fu San is quite good at finding a title for himself. If I remember correctly, you haven't even finished the wedding. Mr. Fu San left Xier and went there alone."

When Feng Yu saw Fu Youhan snorting his face and leaning against Jiang Moxi, he took out Fu Youhan's pain point and said it very much.

It seems that he was raised too much and the pain was so numb. Jiang Moxi has no fluctuations in these things now.

But Fu Youhan can't do it.

Feng Yu again poked the pain in the pain. When talking about the unfinished wedding, Fu Youhan's black eyes still had a hint of pain.

"It's really my fault that the wedding was not completed."

While admitting his mistakes openly, he suddenly took out two red books from his shirt pocket.

"But no matter what, Xixi and I are also legal couples protected by law."

If it weren't forbidden, Fu Youhan wouldn't want to use these two certificates to explain things.

But that day, he told Li about his story, Jiang Moxi was indifferent and even cut off the computer power supply, completely cutting off his space for conversation...

The more Fu Youhan thought about it, the more anxious he became, afraid that he would delay it and would have no chance in the future.

So today, Mr. Feng’s birthday party, he came with a marriage certificate with a burning thought.

Feng Yu was a little confused when she saw the marriage certificate.

He even snatched one of them and opened it to check it out.

I saw that there were indeed the names of Fu Youhan and Jiang Moxi, as well as their photos...

But he still didn't believe it was true, because the time for getting the certificate was not the most recent, so he asked Jiang Moxi: "Is this true? Have you and him really obtained the certificate?"

Jiang Moxi also had a headache. She really didn't expect Fu Youhan to take out these two marriage certificates at this time to tell me about it.

Because they had obtained their certificates and signed an agreement before, these two marriage certificates will be invalidated in two months.

But as a result, Fu Youhan suddenly took out the marriage certificate again...

"It's true, but it will be invalid in two months." Jiang Moxi said.

Feng Yu was in a complicated mood, and the eyes of Fu Youhan were sparking.

Fu Youhan said to Jiang Moxi with a firm look: "I have torn the agreement, and this marriage certificate will not be invalidated."

Yes, he had long wanted to extend his time with Jiang Moxi, so the agreement was torn apart by him long before he proposed.

But Jiang Moxi said calmly: "Even if there is no agreement, the relationship can be broken, and the divorce can be filed."

Fu Youhan's eyes were a little hurt: "Xi Xi, our relationship has not reached the point where it breaks..."

He also tried to persuade Jiang Moxi to change his mind, but heard the voice of Mr. Feng coming from outside the screen.

"Xier and Ayu are both inside, go in and sit in, and the meal is ready."

Jiang Moxi's expression calmed down, and quickly put it in her marriage certificate that Fu Youhan and put it in her pocket. Then she specially reminded Fu Youhan.

"Don't talk nonsense in front of my grandfather."

The creases on Fu Youhan's eyebrows could almost kill the flies, because Jiang Moxi's hasty look, I felt that Fu Youhan's husband was so incapable of showing off.

But Fu Youhan also knew that this was currently on the Feng family's territory.

If he didn't listen to Jiang Moxi's arrangements, he would probably not even have the chance to have a meal with Jiang Moxi.

Fu Youhan didn't want to make Jiang Moxi angry for the time being, so he nodded after thinking about it: "Then I'll have to eat a mat next to you later."

Before Jiang Moxi could speak out, Feng Yu scolded coldly.

"Don't be arrogant."

Fu Youhan looked at Feng Yu jokingly: "At the family banquet, I, as a husband, naturally, have to sit beside Xixi."

Jiang Moxi was annoyed.

The old man was already vaguely seen in the screen, and Fu Youhan was still saying "husband" and so on here. Jiang Moxi was really worried that the relationship between the two would be exposed in front of the old man.

"Okay, sit here, don't talk nonsense." Jiang Moxi compromised.

Fu Youhan looked at the girl's annoyed look and couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips.

But Feng Yu was very unhappy, and the sinisterness in his black eyes was almost turned into substance.

Fortunately, Mr. Feng came in with everyone's support.

After all, Feng Yu is the head of the Feng family, so naturally he knows that now is not the time for him to go crazy, so he quickly greeted the guests to sit down.

But Mr. Feng was slightly surprised when he saw Fu Youhan.

"You kid looks like Wei Dong. I just saw Wei Dong when I was young."

Many people who accompanied Mr. Feng in were about the same age as him, and they had seen Fu Weidong look like when he was young.

So they also sighed: "It's really similar."

Fu Youhan narrowed his eyes slightly, his emotions were restrained, and he showed no abnormalities. He only introduced himself to Mr. Feng humbly.

"I am Fu Youhan from Yancheng. This time I came to see Miss Fengxi. It happened to be the old man's birthday. It's such an honor."

As soon as Fu Youhan finished speaking, Mr. Feng hurried to see Jiang Moxi.

Yes, Mr. Feng thinks that if you can travel thousands of miles from Yancheng to Feng’s house to find Xier, your relationship with Xier must be different.

But Jiang Moxi's expression was faint, and Mr. Feng could not see anything.

At this time, Fu Youhan took out the original picture of the Wanli Mountains that had been prepared in the morning and presented it to Mr. Feng with both hands.

"A little bit of thought, please accept it with a smile."

Mr. Feng took the painting and unfolded it, and his eyes couldn't hide his surprise.

The old men around him couldn't help but talk.

"This is the true work of thousands of miles of country!"

"Oh my God, this painting is still there. I asked someone to inquire many years ago, and they all said it was burned."

"The market price of paintings now costs at least a few billion."

"Billions of billions may not necessarily be able to get the hands, and how many people are snatching it."

Amid the discussion of a group of old friends, Mr. Feng's expression when he looked at Fu Youhan became even more complicated.

"This is too expensive, I can't accept it."

There are billions of things, and the young man gives them as much as he says, but Mr. Feng doesn't dare to accept them.

But Fu Youhan said, "If you don't like this painting, I have a set of Qingming River Map. I will send it to you another day!"

It seemed that a casual word scared Mr. Feng and his old friends.

"The Qingming Festival is also with you!"

"Oh my God, this guy's family background is definitely not ordinary."

"Old Feng, your future husband is looking for a good future husband, and his handsome talent and family background are also good."

A group of people talked about it, but also looked at Jiang Moxi and Fu Youhan from time to time, and then nodded with satisfaction.

Yes, although they are all old now, they are still experienced people.

A young man like Fu Youhan, who is an outstanding young man with a wealthy appearance and a superior family, gave him such expensive paintings for the first time when he saw the old man, which proves that he must have come for Jiang Moxi.

Fu Youhan listened to Mr. Feng's old friends calling him "Xier's future husband", and looked at Jiang Moxi's black eyes, and there was a hint of joy.

Jiang Moxi had a silent face and only helped Mr. Feng to the main seat.

Feng Yu was unhappy and Fu Youhan controlled the overall situation, so he ordered someone to help Mr. Feng take the painting and then greeted everyone to take their seats.

On the other side, Jiang Weiwei wiped away the tears from her face, and after she came out of the bathroom, she was taken to their seats by Wu Shirong.

But when I was sitting, I saw Fu Youhan being taken to the main table behind the screen.

Mr. Fu San, why did he come to the Imperial City?

While Jiang Weiwei was confused, her eyes followed Fu Youhan's figure and looked behind the screen.

But I found that besides Fu Youhan and Feng Yu, there was a figure behind the screen, which looked very much like Jiang Moxi...
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