Chapter 26 Otherwise, let’s sign an agreement?

Gu Beisheng knew what he meant, and she was unwilling to explain more. She glanced at him a little tiredly: "Second Young Master, you are old. If you haven't heard it with your own ears or seen it with your own eyes, don't talk nonsense."

With that said, he picked up the quilt on the sofa and got ready to sleep.

Fu Xizhou's usually calm eyebrows frowned. How old is he?

"Second Young Master has nothing else to do. Let's go to bed early." After saying that, she glanced down at him with a hint of displeasure in her tone: "Your illness is not suitable for staying up late."

Fu Xizhou shook the cigarette butt. In the smoke, he couldn't see the look in his eyes clearly, but he could feel that he was not happy.

Gu Beisheng was not afraid, she stabbed him deliberately.

She calmed down for a moment and then showed her cards: "Second Young Master, you think I'm quite displeased, and I don't want to offend you. I thought about it, how about we sign an agreement?"

His eyes deepened a bit, his voice was very intriguing, and he repeated one word: "Yes?"

The implication was that she didn't like him.

Gu Beisheng coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment. He didn't want to waste any time talking about it. He stood up and took out a contract from his suitcase and handed it to him. His bright eyes curved into two crescents and he raised his lips: "Second Young Master, can you take a look?"

Fu Xizhou didn't answer, and his eyes were filled with scrutiny. After a while, he asked: "It seems that you were ready early in the morning?"

It was as early as the day she married into the Fu family.

Gu Beisheng raised his lips and said generously: "I know you don't like me, and I don't want to embarrass you. Why don't you take a look at the content of the agreement first? Maybe this content can allow you and me to coexist peacefully."

Fu Xizhou opened the contract, glanced at it, then closed it and placed it on the coffee table.

Gu Beisheng asked expectantly: "How is it?"

Fu Xizhou put out the cigarette in his hand, looked at her with cold eyes, and said with a hint of sarcasm in his mellow voice: "Contract marriage, a one-year agreement?"

Gu Beisheng nodded: "Yes, we are in name only. We don't care about our private lives, but we can also help you act in a scene at the old lady's place. It's the best of both worlds."

Fu Xizhou looked directly into her eyes, and after a while, he picked up the contract again.

She immediately picked up the pen and handed it to him. She gave him a rare smile and said, "I knew that a man like Mr. Fu who understands justice will definitely sign the contract."

However, the man did not take over the pen. He picked up the contract with both hands and tore it from the middle. In an instant, it was split into two.

Gu Beisheng looked at him in shock: "???"

What the hell, why is it completely different from the script?

Shouldn't he sign it immediately? ?

Then he said to her in a high-spirited manner, "Woman, if you play hard to get well, I will play with you. Don't come to beg me after a year." Then he wrote a few words of "Long Feifeng Wu" domineeringly, turned around and left.

I didn't expect it and tore up the contract to pieces.

Fu Xizhou stood up, threw the debris into the trash can, and looked at her condescendingly, with a bit of contempt and indifference in his eyes, as if she had done something dirty.

"Don't mention this matter again from now on, and be the second young wife of the Fu family."

Gu Beisheng frowned: "Why?"

"If you want to leave, I will let you go at the right time."

If Gu Xinyu is related to the girl five years ago, her sister may also know something about it.

He won't let her go until he finds the girl.

Gu Beisheng felt the undercurrent in his eyes. She breathed slightly and changed the topic: "My sister wants to know when the owner of the thumb ring will come back?"

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