Chapter 290: The Shura Field of the Wealthy Wife (8)
brought this kid Su Xingchen home.
Fu Yue patted the beautiful boy's head like a puppy, and threatened with pity: "You give me some peace." ”
Su Xingchen opened his mouth and wanted to refute, why should I listen to you?
But under the woman's cold gaze, she swallowed her words stiffly, and then sighed.
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Shengze on the other side.
Although he was beaten, he didn't seem to hold a grudge against Fu Yue at all, but instead brought some gifts to visit the next day, and apologized by the way.
Su Xingchen was so angry that his nose was crooked by Sheng Ze's operation.
Sitting in the hall, the young man's beautiful eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire, staring directly at Sheng Ze opposite.
And Sheng Ze is a sister Su, and her mouth is sweet.
"Sister Su, this is some of the clothes and jewelry I specially picked out myself, and I don't know what kind of ...... you like"
"Yesterday I was too ignorant, and I hope you have a lot of adults, don't be like me."
"Sister Su......"
A string called reason in Su Xingchen's mind broke, and he stood up suddenly, "Sheng Ze, what do you mean?" ”
This TM is here to rob his sister?
Fu Yue glanced at him and slapped the young man on the back, "Su Xingchen, do you know how to be polite, the person who comes is a guest, you have learned the etiquette of a dog for so many years?" ”
Su Xingchen: "......"
You still help him!
I don't know what kind of medicine Sheng Ze bought in the gourd, since this time, he has been running to Su Mansion twice in three days, and he is called contacting feelings.
Su Xingchen almost took a broom and drove people out of the door.
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The other side.
In the city of Ning'an.
In the dimly lit room, only the dim lights are sporadical.
On the yellowed paper, the beautiful handwriting iron painting silver hook, almost through the strength of the back of the paper, just by looking at the words, you know how sharp the person who wrote it is.
The man's fingers holding the pen paused, his dark eyes lifted slightly, his red lips opened, and he spat out cold and low-magnetic words.
"She moved back? also beat up the little young master of the Sheng family? ”
The subordinates nodded, and reported everything Fu Yue had done in the past few days to Qi Yan without missing anything.
Through the faint yellow light, I could vaguely see the young man's face, his skin was very white, not like a soldier who had been exposed to the sun all year round, but a kind of gloomy paleness.
Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, high nose and thin lips.
is obviously a face that is more beautiful than a woman, but because of the straight military uniform he is wearing, he has a bit of gloomy and murderous coldness.
"Whatever she wants, as long as she doesn't make a big deal, don't worry about her."
The tassels hung from the shoulders of the young officer, and the golden buttons on the military uniform, lined with a belt around the waist, flashed a little cold in the night.
It looks like an elegant aristocrat of the Middle Ages, with a cold and hard beauty.
The subordinate nodded, and then stepped back.
It can be seen that this extremely young young marshal is really the same as rumored, and he doesn't care about his wife.
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This evening.
On Fu Yue's dresser, a small note appeared out of thin air.
It reads:
See you in the old place at three o'clock.
The woman's beautiful phoenix eyes blinked, a little confused.
Fu Yue: "??? ”
What's the situation?
She poked System 677, "What's the situation, I remember that there was no such thing in the original plot?" Who sent this, what old place? ”
System 677 is also in a state of confusion.
It checked the plot to find out.
Something's wrong, there's something big!