He knew Qi Yan very well, so he could naturally see that the cold-faced young marshal was indifferent and awkward gentleness towards his wife.

Looking at the two people who were slowly walking away, the moonlight gradually stretched their figures, holding hands, extremely warm and harmonious.

But it stung Sheng Jinghua's eyes.

It's really jealous......

After a long time, the slender and elegant man smiled and reached out to play with the string of Buddhist beads in his hand.

Su Chiyue, that woman, wants to cut him off?

No way.

Sheng Jinghua's eyes were a little dazed, and he didn't seem to be able to remember what Su Chiyue was like before. What is deeply imprinted in my mind now is the vivid face of the woman just now.

She seems to have changed.

Or, she is not Su Chiyue at all.

But it doesn't matter, Sheng Jinghua only knows that he wants such a woman like this now, like never before.

He clearly felt that when he stayed with her, his dead heart beat again.

Do you like it...... It should be.

The man's elegant and moist face flashed with paranoia.

He was suddenly very jealous of Qi Ember again.

A good family background, a harmonious family, the favor of parents, and even the forced wife are all asked for by others...... These are all things that he does not have.

The smile on Sheng Jinghua's face gradually dissipated.

Everything he has now is something he has come from by any means he has.

……

Fu Yue who got in the car.

She and Qi Yan also sat in the back row, and in front of them was Adjutant Li, who was driving.

After getting into the car, Qi Yan let go of the hand holding Fu Yue. His gaze was level ahead, not at the woman next to him.

Fu Yue pursed her lips and spoke tentatively, her white fingers twisted, "That, I can explain, it's really ......"

Qi Yan looked at it indifferently.

Fu Yue instantly sat up straight, stretching out three slender fingers, "I have nothing to do with him, I swear!" ”

She stared at the young officer in front of her, with an innocent smile on her delicate face, and there was a faint flattery, like a cat with only its paws.

Soft and cute soft and cute.

System 677 in the space silently sweated.

In this world, the host posture is really low. I only hope that Lord Tiandao will stop being a demon, what if she provokes the host and she doesn't do it?

Qi Yan lowered his eyelashes, and his gaze fell on the woman's fair neck, with a little cyan marks on it, and slightly messy hair.

Thinking of Fu Yue just being at the mouth of the alley with Sheng Jinghua's lonely man and widow, this will inevitably make people think of some charming things.

The beautiful and cold officer slowly raised his slender hand and took off a snow-white glove, revealing his fingers as white as jade.

He raised his hand and gently stroked Fu Yue's beautiful neck. The cool and soft fingertips cause a slight shiver when they touch the skin.

"What is this?"

The low-magnetic and sexy voice, with the magnetism unique to young men, is extremely good-sounding, and a little cool.

The cold touch from his neck, Fu Yue's body froze almost instantly, and even his toes were trembling.

The brain crashed instantly.

Yan Hong's lips opened, and Fu Yue stumbled: "This is the ...... that guy Sheng Jinghua just grabbed my neck and then stayed."

The young officer withdrew his hand, nodded thoughtfully, and said, "How did you get involved with him?" ”