On the first day after Shen Tingyu returned to China, she rushed to her sister's engagement party.
The younger sister held her fiancé's hand and smiled happily: "Sister, this is my fiancé, Fu Xizhou."
Fu Xizhou. The head of the Fu Group is as cold as a Siberian winter. People in the industry say he has never been lecherous.
Shen Tingyu looked at this stern face and thought of the little boy who ran behind her ten years ago - at that time he was not the flower of the mountain, just a fool who did not dare to complain even after being bullied by her.
She stretched out her hand and smiled brightly: "Long time no see, Xizhou."
Fu Xizhou held her fingertips, and something flashed in his eyes.
Shen Nianxue's face turned pale on the spot.
Later——
Fu Xizhou's eyes always fell on her, which was so cold that it could freeze, but she saw something else in it.
Fu Xizhou's nemesis Gu Huai, a master of love who never touches her body among thousands of flowers, launched a fierce offensive against her.
Fu Xizhou's good brother Lu Shichen, a sunny and cheerful little puppy, kept calling her "Sister Tingyu" every time, which made her heart itch.
My sister gritted her teeth: "Shen Tingyu, did you do this on purpose?!"
Shen Tingyu leaned lazily on the sofa, shaking the red wine glass: "Sister, you are overthinking. I just came back to have fun."
——It's just a man, let's just play, are you tempted? Impossible.
