Chapter 1252 (1/2)

Priceless Marriage Bo Qiu 14590K 2022-07-25

Hearing Duan Yi's words, Fu Qisen only slightly raised his eyelids to look at him. Jiang Shang looked at his appearance, but he was really careless and did not pay attention to him at all.

Jiang Shang suddenly thought of another thing.

Fu Qisen has known about Su Xiao for a long time, and he has accompanied Su Xiao to the sun family and the cemetery before. Would he have known about Duan Yi for a long time?

Although Duan Yi and Fu Qisen are indifferent to each other like strangers, Jiang Shang feels inexplicably that the atmosphere is like an old friend who has not been seen for a long time. Although they did not tear their face when they met, they were not like the people they had known for many years when they were children.

Jiang Shang's heart around several bends, see Fu Qisen holding his fingers, slowly pulling his nails, seems extremely indifferent.

Duan Yi didn't mind, but continued, ”I'm going to take her.”

As soon as he said this, Jiang Shang and Qing Jie obviously felt the instant stiffness in the air, and the atmosphere almost changed in an instant. They both looked slightly pale and looked at each other with tacit understanding.

However, Fu Qisen, who was sitting next to him, did not respond. His hand, which was just holding his fingernails, stopped. It seemed that his two hands seemed to be clasped together. Just looking carefully, we could see that the two hands were holding each other with heavy force, as if they were trying to control something.

Fu Qisen did not speak, and the living room was still silent.

Duan Yi obviously didn't have so much patience. He looked at Fu Qisen: ”I have reached an agreement with Yejia. Yejia will help me complete all my subsequent inventions. Xiaoxiao will also get the best life. I hope you let me take her away.”

Duan Yi said without expression, even at the beginning of the disguised smile did not bring.

So the atmosphere in the air became colder.

Fu Qisen did not speak, only slightly raised his eyes. The light of his eyes seemed to contain blood. It was like a sharp blade drinking blood. People did not dare to move at a glance. He was afraid that he would wipe his neck in the next second.

Duan Yi is not afraid of him at all, but looks at him. He even laughed.