As soon as Zhang Ma went out, Fu Jiabei knocked Zeng Mingyue on the side cabinet.


    "What did you do today?"


    Although Fu Yichen agreed to Fu Jiabei''s engagement, the agreement between him and his father is still there. Fu Jiabei knows what he needs to do.


    In the past two years, he had to let his prestige stand up. When they got married, no one dared to say anything more. Otherwise, even if he could marry Zeng Mingyue as his wife in the future, Zeng Mingyue would be wronged without marriage.


    Therefore, recently, Fu Jiabei was very busy and did not spend much time with Zeng Mingyue.


    Fortunately, Zeng Mingyue is not that kind of girl who is particularly sticky, but Fu Jiabei is not happy to think that she didn''t send a message to herself one day.


    "I was busy submitting my resume in the morning. I went to my small apartment to see Qiqi in the afternoon. After I came back, I have been learning to cook with Zhang ma."


    Very good, very well arranged, but he has nothing to do at all.


    Fu Jiabei squinted. "Have you forgotten something?"


    He said, gently lifting the broken hair in Zeng Mingyue''s ear. Zeng Mingyue wondered, "what''s the matter? Alas!"


    As a result, her hair was gently pulled by Fu Jiabei, and her scalp hurt slightly.


    Zeng Mingyue looked at Fu Jiabei wrongly. Fu Jiabei bit her lip, "have you forgotten that you have a fiance?"


    A man who claims to be his fiance has a sad look. If she doesn''t behave well, she will have to deal with her severely.


    Zeng Mingyue chuckled and hurriedly put his hand around Fu Jiabei''s neck.


    "I haven''t forgotten. I''m afraid you''re busy and don''t dare to disturb you. Besides, you know I''m free all day. You won''t take the initiative to talk to me when you''re free?"


    Fu Jiabei was upset by his girlfriend.


    But when you think about it, there is some truth.


    He sighed and said helplessly, "well, it''s my fault. My fiance is not qualified enough and will continue to work hard."


    Zeng Mingyue immediately smiled. She stood on tiptoe and kissed Fu Jiabei twice.


    "Why do you have a fiance? Isn''t it a boyfriend? When did you upgrade yourself?"


    Fu Jiabei pulled off Zeng Mingyue''s hair again. "I see. I''ll send you and Jiabao to try on the dress."


    Zeng Mingyue immediately asked, "what dress? Why try on the dress?"


    Fu Jiabei kissed Zeng Mingyue''s face, and her thin lips came slowly to her ears all the way.


    "Of course it''s our wedding dress, my silly girl."


    Zeng Mingyue, "?!"


    Engagement party! His engagement party with her? How come she never knew they were getting engaged.


    Her eyes widened and she felt whether she had heard wrong.


    "We''re getting engaged? When? You didn''t tell me."


    Zeng Mingyue took Fu Jiabei speechless. He was dizzy and his heart beat rapidly.


    "Why didn''t I say it? I was in the car that day. Didn''t we discuss it and you agreed to get engaged."


    Fu Jiabei raised his eyebrows slightly and said, a silly girl, how can you have such a bad memory.


    Zeng Mingyue was really crying and laughing, "but I was in the car that day. Didn''t I say it casually?"


    Even if it''s not casual, it''s too efficient. Why do you really want to get engaged suddenly and try on a dress soon!


    What is the speed of male god? The key is that he is too overbearing. She doesn''t know anything.


    "How can I talk about such things casually? Am I a casual person?"


    Fu Jiabei took it for granted, he said, gently picking up Zeng Mingyue''s chin.


    "Or don''t you want to?"


    Zeng Mingyue instinctively shook her head, and Fu Jiabei laughed.


    "It seems that you don''t like the surprise."


    He touched Zeng Mingyue''s cheek and said.


    Zeng Mingyue was unable to laugh or cry. She felt that the surprise was too big. Some of them became frightened.


    However, after knowing the reaction, he actually wanted to be engaged to the male god. From then on, he would become her fiance. Half a foot stepped into the palace of marriage. Zeng Mingyue blushed with excitement.


    She suddenly buried herself in fujiabe''s arms, covered her face and smiled.


    "You are really my man when you are engaged!"


    Fu Jiabei couldn''t help laughing when the girl''s small voice came.


    He suddenly bent down and picked up Zeng Mingyue.


    "Don''t wait for engagement. I''m your man now. You can do whatever you want!"


    He said that he had come to the sofa and suddenly fell back. The next second, Fu Jiabei lay flat on the sofa, and Zeng Mingyue was taken by him and pressed on him.


    The hint in the man''s words was too obvious. Zeng Mingyue stared at him with a red face.


    "It''s your fault who wants to do whatever you want. I didn''t tell me to try on the dress tomorrow. I ate too much tonight and may not digest it tomorrow morning. I''m going to consume it on the treadmill..."


    She was about to run upstairs, but the man caught her wrist. The next second he turned over and crushed her on the carpet.


    "I''ll help you consume..." the man''s hoarse voice sounded in her ear. Zeng Mingyue had no time to protest, and his voice was blocked back by the man.