When Fu Yingchi saw Forsythia for the first time, his beautiful red and phoenix eyes turned into almond-shaped eyes, "Is it true that there is no one in your family named Liansheng?"
"No, no! Are you bothered by this young master? If you lose your son, go to the bulletin board in the city to buy a place to post a missing person notice. I'm not a know-it-all, how can I know who Lian Sheng is!"
"So, are you married to this girl?"
"If I were to get married, and my husband-in-law saw me being held by my sleeve for so long by a romantic young man wearing a cowherd's skin on the street, wouldn't he have to beat you to death sooner?"
Fu Yingchi unfolded the folding fan in his hand, looking very graceful and graceful, "That's good, that's good, I will be responsible for the girl. In five days, Fu will come to the house to get married, please prepare the girl."
This time it was Forsythia's turn to stare wide-eyed, "Are you getting married or are you going to force yourself to marry me? Let me tell you clearly, this girl doesn't love men!"
He smiled and said: "Then you think that I only love women?"