This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

   Chapter 2089 I am her fiance!

  Furi came to Han Yunan, took her hand directly, leaned over and dropped a pious kiss on the back of her hand.

  In this scene, Qiao Qing was furious.

  I don’t know what’s going on. Today, Furui’s outfit is of the same color as Han Yun’an’s clothes.

  A black orthodox suit with a blue shirt and bow tie, the slender figure actually made Qiao Qing feel frustrated.

   Mainly because Furui is too in line with the aesthetics of women nowadays, tall and straight, strong aura, and rich in beauty.

  Qiao Qing looked at Furui, and after a while, he planned to move forward and widen the distance between them.

  However, Furui moved faster. He had already leaned forward and made another face-up ceremony with Han Yunan.

  In short, Furui did it all regardless of the etiquette.

  Qiao Qing: "..."

  After the intimate greetings, Furui looked at Han Yunan with special affection, "The last time we met was half a year ago, do you know how much I miss you?!"

  London men are very direct and candid in expressing emotions.

  Han Yunan smiled politely, and joked like an old friend: "Furi, you should also know that I am very busy at work!"

   "Of course, if it weren't for work, maybe I would have caught up with you!"

  Qiao Qing: "?"

  This big beard, blatantly digging the foot of the wall? !

  Qiao Qing was insecure at first, and now he saw the British aristocrats showing great hospitality to Han Yunan. He immediately grabbed Han Yunan’s shoulders intolerably, and narrowed his eyes to introduce himself: "Hello, I am her fiance!"

  Furui's focused gaze finally moved to Qiao Qing's body, looked carefully, poked out his hand, and politely nodded, "Hello, I am Furui, Vivian's suitor."

  Qiao Qing’s triumphant expression could not be maintained for a second, as he watched Furui’s serious look, there was a fire burning in his heart!

  In front of the fiancé, dare to confess that you are a suitor? !

  Qiao Qing took a sigh of relief, his thin lips raised slightly, and when he shook hands with Furui, he responded generously, "It's a pity that I am here, I am afraid you will have no chance!"

  Furi did not see any discomfort, and shrugged his shoulders kindly, "Oh, that's really a pity!"

  At this time, Han Yunan, who was watching for a long time, quietly twisted Qiao Qing's waist, and whispered: "Furi is a friend, don't be too careful."

  Qiao Qing was in pain, but looked at her without changing his face, and once again clasped Han Yunan’s shoulders, laughing while whispering in a low voice: "You treat him as a friend, but he may not be like that!"

  Han Yunan looked at Qiao Qing helplessly, shook his head, and sighed in silence.

  At this moment, Furui caught a glimpse of Leng Shutong behind them, looked at it, and waved, "Stone, when will you be back?"

  Leng Shutong stepped forward slowly, and responded faintly, "Uncle, just came back."

  Fury went inside without knowing it, looked around, and said: "Are you ready for the marriage? Today Mr. Charles is here too!"

  Leng Shutong: "..."

  Now, the members of the entire family seem to have acquiesced that she would marry the head of the Charles family instead of Leng Yuetong.

  Even the uncle in front of her who is usually friendly to her.

  Furui saw Leng Shutong's eyes lowered silently, and patted her shoulder with her eyebrows, "Don't worry, I have said hello to Charles, he will not treat you badly after you get married."

  As soon as the words fell, Fury looked not far behind him, and said, "Look, Charles is over there!"

  Furi gave a reminder, causing several people to turn their eyes.

  At the same time, an eye-catching figure from the rear gradually entered everyone's field of vision.

  (End of this chapter)