Chapter 307 The Asura Field of the Rich Wife (26)

The military boots made footsteps on the ground, steady and regular, just like the temperament of the visitor, extremely rigorous.

Sounds are heard.

Fu Yue turned her head subconsciously, and then met the man's beautiful and clean eyes, like the most beautiful light in the world.

The long and narrow phoenix eyes widened in a daze.

With a stiff neck, Fu Yue turned her head to look at Sheng Jinghua, then at Qi Jin, her red lips trembled, but she didn't say anything.

Fuck blah blah blah blah!

A young officer in a straight military uniform, with a beautiful white face and a calm face, no emotion could be seen, those beautifully shaped eyes stared at Fu Yue quietly, and then glanced at Sheng Jinghua indifferently.

Qi Jin didn't say anything, just turned around and left.

Fu Yue panicked.

Damn it, I was misunderstood by her Xiao Tiantian.

Crying (ㄒoㄒ)

She said anxiously: "Qi Jin, wait, listen to my explanation..."

Fu Yue stepped up to catch up, but Sheng Jinghua behind her grabbed her wrist, and with the high heels she was stepping on, she almost fell to the ground.

Hearing this, Qi Jin turned his eyes slightly, and then saw the picture of Sheng Jinghua holding Fu Yue's hand, his dark eyes paused.

Her cherry red lips parted lightly and said: "Su Chiyue, are you showing me how you two are reluctant to say goodbye?"

Fu Yue: "..."

No, Britney, you listen to me explain.

She shook off Sheng Jinghua's hand, then raised her eyes and gave him a hard look.

Kill him sooner or later!

Then he trotted to Qi Jin's side, in a panic, Fu Yue reached out and grabbed the corner of the opponent's military uniform, and whispered aggrievedly: "It's not what you think..."

The young and slender officer raised his white and slender hand, and pulled out the corner of the clothes. His movements were elegant and indifferent. He glanced at Fu Yue indifferently, turned around and left without saying anything.

Fu Yue's hand fell to nothing.

The long and narrow phoenix pupils froze for a moment, and a flash of bewilderment flashed inside.

Sweetie is angry...

He hated her already, and now, he should hate her even more... What should I do.

Fu Yue lowered her eyes, squatted down slowly, hugging her knees with her arms, looking devastated, the more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she became.

It can't be all her fault...

Just, sad.

Sheng Jinghua, who was standing next to Fu Yue, sneered, and said sarcastically, "Who are you showing it to? You've been wronged again."

Fu Yuequan thought he was farting.

The elegant man stretched out a hand, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Go, I'll take you back to Su's house."

Fu Yue glanced at the hand in front of her, then looked away and ignored him.

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Just when the two were at a stalemate.

A low magnetic and clear male voice sounded, in this empty alley, it seemed extraordinarily cold.

"Don't bother Patriarch Sheng."

Hearing this, Fu Yue raised her eyes in a daze, and the widened phoenix eyes were shining brightly.

Qi Jin, who had just turned around and left, came back again. He walked up to Fu Yue, and stretched out a hand. His fingers were white and slender, wearing white gloves.

The young officer said coldly: "Don't you know to follow?"

The woman blinked awkwardly.

Then he tentatively reached out his hand and reached out.

Fingers are clenched.

Qi Jin turned around and left, Fu Yue was pulled staggeringly, and subconsciously complained: "Slow down, I'm wearing high heels."

There was a slight coquettishness in the cold voice.

Although the slender and beautiful man frowned, he still slowed down.

Sheng Jinghua, who was standing there, just watched Qi Jin and Fu Yue walk away slowly, his peach blossom eyes gradually became a little more dangerous.