Chapter 65 Fu Shao: No regrets in this life

On the other side, the two people who were smoking watched the whole process.

Qin Jin said, "Brother Yuan, what did you say to make my sister-in-law drink tea?"

He Sinian pushed down his silver-rimmed glasses, guessing it wasn't a good word.

Qin Jin took a breath and said, "The rest of our lives will not be to follow Brother Yuan and chase sister-in-law, right?"

He Sinian said: "Is there anything else you can do?"

Qin Jin clicked his tongue, "You can't leave everything to those three people. At the end of the year, those three should complain again."

He Sinian shook his head slightly, "It's not as important as Brother Yuan chasing his sister-in-law."

Qin Jin took a deep breath of cigarette, "I was wondering, why is my sister-in-law so hostile to brother Yuan?"

He Sinian didn't speak, he was also puzzled.

*
Fu Yuanbai liked to see what Jiang Fangxue was doing seriously.

When they first got married, she was painting in the yard that day.

The sun is fine.

She wears a sun hat.

The sun cast a warm yellow halo on her.

Next to it are stunning purple tulips in bloom.

At that time, there were only four words in his mind——

I have no regrets in this life.

"Cut." Jiang Fangxue said, "This one is over, and we are ready for the next one."

"The filming is not bad." Fu Yuanbai tilted his head to look at her, with a smile on his lips, "Let me make an appointment, you can choose the film projects of Fu's Media, and the price is free, as long as you come to shoot."

Jiang Fangxue ignored him, opened the lid and took a sip of tea, looked up and saw a person, put on the mask and walked over.

"Why did you come here?"

Yu Hao glanced at Fu Yuanbai, gave the bag to Jiang Fangxue, but still stammered, "Yes, yes, fit, fit."

Jiang Fangxue frowned, "Stuttering two words?"

Yu Hao rubbed his hands, passed the bag forward, and said nothing.

Jiang Fangxue took a breath, then took it over and said, "I've got it all done, call your assistant, you can wear this on the red carpet."

Yu Hao nodded.

Jiang Fangxue: "Go and do your work."

Yu Hao glanced at Fu Yuanbai again, turned around and left.

Jiang Fangxue sat back in the chair, with the bag beside her.

The corners of Fu Yuanbai's lips straightened, and he looked at the edge of the bag with his fingers, "Why does his clothes always go to you?"

Jiang Fangxue ignored him.

Fu Yuanbai took out the clothes and said, "Isn't this the same as the one I wore? Why, I specially prepared the same one, which is more exciting?"

Jiang Fangxue took it back and put it back in the bag, and said coldly: "If you are free, go to remote areas to distribute money, and they will be grateful to you, but if you are here with me, I will only hate you even more."

Fu Yuanbai didn't care, but he didn't smile, "I'd rather be hated by you."

Jiang Fangxue had nothing to say.

*
At eleven o'clock, Jiang Fangxue asked the assistant director to order food.

The assistant director glanced at Fu Yuanbai, and said falteringly: "That director, that Fu Shao Fu Shao said please eat."

Jiang Fangxue looked over.

The assistant director shuddered and spoke quickly, "Master Fu invites you to dinner, the meal has already arrived."

Jiang Fangxue hummed without emotion, "Call everyone to eat."

The assistant director went immediately.

At this time, Fu Yuanbai set up a small dining table, put the food on it, and handed the chopsticks to Jiang Fangxue, "Eat."

Jiang Fangxue saw the lunch box, the bag and the chopsticks printed with "Shanghai Residence".

She turned her head to look the other way.

The assistant director is giving out meals to everyone.

Exclamations drilled into her ears one by one——

"I'll go, Shanghai Residence!"

"I didn't expect that I could eat Shanghai Shangju in my life!"

"This is too delicious! My whole life is worth it!"

Jiang Fangxue: "."

Although she is annoying Fu Yuanbai.

But it is not impossible to earn Fu Yuanbai's money.

Thinking of this, she felt a little better.

He took the chopsticks and started eating.

If you have trouble with anyone, don't have trouble with food.

Fu Yuanbai obviously noticed her mood change, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

The taste didn't change.

I still like the lychee shrimp balls in Shanghai.

(End of this chapter)

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