Hearing this somewhat familiar voice, Fu Yue's eyelids jumped, turned around, and sure enough, he saw that elegant and handsome face.

The man in a dark robe has a modest and elegant temperament, which makes people can't help but want to sigh and be gentlemanly. Only those who are familiar with him know what a ruthless heart is hidden under this man's gentle skin.

It's Sheng Jinghua.

Qi Yan turned his head coldly, he looked at Sheng Jinghua's eyes, as if he was looking at a dead man, and said lightly: "It's been a long time, Master Sheng." ”

Fu Yue directly ignored Sheng Jinghua, held Qi Yan's arm, and quietly acted as a vase.

Sheng Jinghua held a glass of wine, walked over slowly, in the direction of Fu Yue, and then raised the wine glass, "Mrs. Qi, is Sheng honored to give you a glass?" ”

He just said it so aggressively, without the slightest hint of avoiding suspicion.

Fu Yue: "......"

The young and beautiful officer frowned, and he stood in front of his wife, "No need, my wife doesn't drink well, so she can only live up to the good intentions of the Sheng family master." ”

Qi Yan accentuated his tone on the word Mrs.

Sheng Jinghua didn't give up, "Sheng Mou also saw Mrs. Qi at a banquet before, oh, she was still Miss Su at that time, I remember, her amount of wine was good." ”

Everyone present did not make a sound at this time, their ears were pricked up to eavesdrop, and they were all eating melons.

Look at this situation, it's a big drama of two men fighting for a woman!!

Qi Yan put down the wine glass in his hand, tapped his fingers on the table beside him, looked at Sheng Jinghua with beautiful eyes, and his tone was cold and indifferent, "Sheng Jinghua, what do you mean?" ”

When he said this, he smelled of gunpowder.

Fu Yue hurriedly held Qi Yan's hand, and while he was still angry, he decisively smoothed his hair, "Ah, what are you angry about, I don't know the head of the Sheng family before." ”

"Lianzhi, don't be angry......"

This inevitably carries a bit of coquettishness.

When Qi Yan heard Fu Yue call him Lianzhi, his eyes paused for a moment, and then he hummed in a low voice, "Don't be angry." ”

Lianzhi is his word.

As for Sheng Jinghua on the other side, looking at the picture of the two people in front of him loving each other, he instantly sank his eyebrows.

and Fu Yue's sentence "I don't know each other" also made Sheng Jinghua almost laugh angrily.

I don't know each other.

In fact, what Fu Yue said was right, she and Sheng Jinghua did not know each other.

However, Su Chiyue is not!

With so many people present, it was impossible for Sheng Jinghua to really ignore the face of the two families and tear his face directly, he raised his wine glass and took a sip, "Young Marshal Qi and Mrs., the relationship is really good." ”

The tone is ambiguous.

Seeing that the atmosphere was about to freeze down again, someone came out to play the round.

"Young Marshal Qi, the head of the Sheng family, let's be kind, why is the smell of gunpowder so strong. At this party, my Wang invited a team of opera troupes, give me a face, and sit down to listen to a play. ”

Qi Yan and Sheng Jinghua didn't save face on this Boss Wang.

After taking a seat.

Qi Yan naturally sat with Fu Yue, and then Sheng Jinghua wanted to sit on the other side of Fu Yue very shamelessly.

The young and beautiful officer instantly sank his eyes, then got up and changed places with Fu Yue, he sat next to Sheng Jinghua, reached out and grabbed the melon seeds and handed them over, and said with a smile: "Master Sheng, please?" ”

Sheng Jinghua: "......"

Qi Yan was really angry, or rather, as soon as he encountered Fu Yue's matter, his reason was easy to lose line.

Fu Yue held Qi Yan's hand very respectfully, cut off the handful of melon seeds, and winked at him, "I want to eat." ”

“……”

The play begins quickly.

Tsing Yi drama appeared on stage, flicked his water sleeves, turned around, and made up thick makeup.

Fu Yue took a closer look at this scene.

The delicate-looking drama on the stage also threw a soft and watery glance at her.

Then, Fu Yue directly broke a melon seed in his hand.

To die, isn't this Qin Shuhan's guy?

Fu Yue didn't dare to turn his head to look at Qi Yan, and the corners of his narrow eyes kept twitching.

To die, all three men ran into it.

Shura field,She's dead.。。

She hates Su Chiyue!