Crippled Master's Young Wife

C27 Don't Forget Who You Are



C27 Don't Forget Who You Are

0"Thank you."    

    

Fu Yuntine raised his glass and thanked him sincerely.    

    

"Why are you being so polite to me?"    

    

Fu Xichen clinked glasses with him and teased, "Brother, how have you been with sister-in-law these two days? Don't tell me you haven't told her your real identity yet."    

    

His older brother really had a bad taste.    

    

Why would he think of this?    

    

"Why are you in such a hurry? She's just an unrelated woman."    

    

Fu Yuntine took a sip of the wine, and the beautiful face of the woman flashed in his mind.    

    

Soft, hairy, stubborn, quick-witted...    

    

He really didn't know how many faces she had.    

    

"Alright, the proper business is done. It's time for me to go back."    

    

Go back and see what that cute little wild cat was doing.    

    

Fu Yuntine got up and left with big steps.    

    

"Brother, wait for me."    

    

Fu Xichen followed with a smile. "You'd better tell sister-in-law your real identity quickly. Don't forget grandma's earnest hope."    

    

Sincerely hope?    

    

Give birth?    

    

Fu Yuntine looked over with his sharp eyes and scoffed in his heart.    

    

Someone was still thinking about his ex-boyfriend.    

    

He, as Young Master Fu, had no interest in using force on a woman who did not love him.    

    

Love was like a life that could not be repeated.    

    

I understand these principles.    

    

But what I really have to face!    

    

Teach me how to put them down!    

    

The woman's ethereal voice echoed in the air above the bar, causing Fu Yuntine and Fu Xichen, who were on the first floor, to subconsciously look at the stage.    

    

"This girl sings pretty well."    

    

Fu Xichen had a look of interest, "Her voice is not inferior to a big singer at all."    

    

Indeed!    

    

His voice was very beautiful.    

    

However...    

    

Fu Yuntine stopped in his tracks. His deep eyes narrowed slightly, revealing traces of danger.    

    

"Eh, brother, why do I feel that this person resembles sister-in-law so much?"    

    

Fu Xichen's words instantly made Fu Yuntine scoff softly.    

    

That was not the case.    

    

At this moment, the woman singing on the stage was not his Mrs Fu. Who could it be?    

    

"Brother, this person should be sister-in-law."    

    

Fu Xichen's sword-like brows slightly raised, and his long peach blossom eyes showed interest, "I didn't expect sister-in-law's singing standards to be so high. I think she can enter the music industry."    

    

Another sharp eye swept over. Fu Xichen touched his nose and pulled Fu Yuntine to sit on a chair at the side.    

    

"Brother, wait for me for a while. I'll go to the washroom first."    

    

He left some space for his brother to enjoy his sister-in-law's singing.    

    

Fu Yuntine frowned slightly when he was pushed to his seat. However, he still subconsciously looked at the slender figure on the stage.    

    

At the end of the song, thunderous applause sounded in the bar.    

    

"Not bad, one more song."    

    

"Good, good, but don't sing such a sad song, okay?"    

    

"Let's sing a warm song!"    

    

The guests below the stage jeered. Xia Ling, who was on the stage, pursed her lips and smiled. She nodded slightly at the band behind her.    

    

She was prepared for this.    

    

One song was fresher, and the other was more passionate.    

    

The passionate music rang again. Xia Ling chose an English song. The rhythm was clear and fast. It was full of movement.    

    

The lights on the stage were brilliant and the laser flickered, setting off waves of heat.    

    

There were already guests who could not sit still and followed the music to the dance floor with their companions. They began to sweat.    

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The music was deafening. Fu Yuntine narrowed his eyes and stared at the woman on the stage singing while swinging his hips, immersing himself in his music.    

    

The slender figure swayed and danced. She did not move too much, but she had an air of elegance that made people's eyes light up but unable to stop themselves.    

    

His Mrs Fu really made people look at her in a new light!    

    

Fu Yuntine could not describe the feeling in his heart. He had the thought of rushing forward and taking her away immediately. He wanted to go back and give her a good spanking.    

    

Did she forget her own identity?    

    

Just like that, with the title of Mrs Fu, she was showing off in front of everyone in the hall?    

    


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