"Fu Yi..."
Qin Ming glared at Fu Yichen and was about to get up when Tian Mier suddenly pulled him.
"Brother Qin Ming, help me get the fruit and dried fruit. I want pine nuts."
Qin Ming looks at Tian mi'er. Tian mi'er gently shakes his head at him, with a look of prayer in his eyes.
Qin Ming pursed his lower lip and said nothing more. He leaned over and gave Tian mi'er the fruit and dried fruit plate on the table.
"What else do you want? I'll help you."
"No, thanks, brother Qin Ming." Tian Mier smiled at him and took some pine nuts.
Fu Yichen didn't look at Qin Ming much from beginning to end. He just lowered his head and said something to Su MI.
"If you feel bored, we'll go first."
"It's OK. What do you usually play?"
Su Mi actually feels good. With Fu Yichen around, she feels very relieved.
She is a little novel. She also wants to know what kind of circle Fu Yichen lives in. She wants to know more about him.
"In fact, there's nothing to say. Usually they play crazy. Today there are thousands of gold, and they can't play any tricks."
Fu Yichen's arm naturally rests on the back of the sofa behind Su MI, which is a posture of protection and possession.
Some little birds of Su Mi leaned against him, one slightly raised her head and the other slightly lowered her head. Her eyes met, and there was an unspeakable lingering intimacy.
"Can't play any tricks? What tricks can you play?"
Sumi blinked and smiled.
If there were no gold, those who play would be much more crazy.
But to put it bluntly, he just plays with women, gambles, and even makes some fun things... In fact, it's not interesting, so he seldom came out before. Even if he came out, he just had a few small gatherings with Xie Cong.
"So interested?"
Seeing Su Mi staring at him all the time, Fu Yichen raised his eyebrow.
"No, I just want to know more about you."
Fu Yichen couldn't help but smile when he heard the speech, and slightly bent down to get close to Su MI. "You have a more real and in-depth understanding of me. These are all opportunistic tricks and don't need to know."
His deep eyes were more charming and evil in the dark light. Su Mi's face turned red and pinched his arm.
"Shameless!"
Fu Yichen's right lip corner raised an evil smile and happily raised his eyebrows. "Heaven and earth conscience, I'm talking about spiritual understanding. Where do you want to go?"
Su Mi wanted to bite him. She blushed and stared at him, but she looked helpless. She was always cute.
Fu Yichen rubbed Su Mi's hair.
They sat there, almost a world of their own. Although there was no action of hugging and kissing, each look seemed to convey an emotion.
How did they ever see such Fu Yichen? Everyone was stunned.
"Lying in the trough, I learned today that Fu Shao would laugh!"
"Who said no, but I heard that Fu Shao has been waiting for Tian mi'er instead of falling in love. What's the situation now?"
"Is it Fu Shao and other women who show their love for Tian Mier? Because they quarreled? Ow... Lying in the trough, why did you hit me?"
"Of course, I beat you because you don't have a brain. I say you've watched too many TV dramas. Fu Shao Mingxian and Tian mi'er don't call. Look at what it's like now. Is that a play? Oh, the spoiled eyes are really goose bumps."
……
In the box, more than a dozen familiar gentlemen and ladies sat together in twos and threes and whispered.
As a result, the two childe brothers over there talked in a low voice, and someone gathered around and chatted. After a while, seven or eight people gathered.
One of the boys grabbed Xie Cong.
"Congzi, Fu Shao, is this true?"
Xie CongGang has just been taught a lesson by Fu Yichen. He doesn't dare to talk disorderly when he hears the speech.
"True or false, you won't see it yourself! When did you see ah Chen treat a woman like this?"
Xie Cong's words have given a positive answer.
"That's what I said. I remember once when I was drunk in Jiangnan, there was a woman who didn't open her eyes and had to go to Fu Shao's side. As a result, she was kicked away without touching the corners of her clothes. That's called a woman who doesn't pity fragrance and jade."
"Tut Tut, this is really one thing, one thing."
Someone looked at Fu Yichen, who was bowing his head and accommodating Su Mi's posture, and listened to her carefully.
Their voice was not small, so Song Ying sitting not far away also heard it. Her face was unusually ugly.
"Song Ying? Song Ying!"
Song Ying pricked her ears to listen to Xie Cong. She didn't notice that Wu Yichao, the gold Lord holding her, was talking to her.
Wu Yichao said two words. Song Ying didn't respond. He looked down and saw that Song Ying's face was ugly. He was immediately unhappy.
"What the fuck are you doing? Don't be shameless."
Wu Yichao broke Song Ying's face and forced her to look at herself.
The woman is still flattered by his relationship. She dares to show him his face. When he talks to her, she dares to be absent-minded. She can't be happy.
"Wu Shao, I'm sorry. I just felt a little uncomfortable... I didn't mean to. I'll drink with Wu Shao."
Song Ying said with a smile and leaned over to get the wine glass. Seeing Wu Yichao's cold face, she was obviously unhappy.
She raised her head and drank most of the glass of red wine in one breath.
"That's good."
Wu Yichao relaxed his expression. Seeing her drinking eyes with tears and slightly red cheeks, he kissed her and put his hand on Song Ying.
Song Ying endured embarrassment and closed her eyes.
"However, do you think Fu Shao's woman looks familiar?"
At this time, several childe brothers over there talked again.
"It looks familiar! I'm not the only one. She looks familiar!"
"It seems that she is also a star. Yes, yes, her TV play is hot recently. It's called the crown prince. My mother and my sister chase the play every day. What's the name of the female number two..."
"By the way, isn't the female number one in the Crown Prince Song Ying?"
"Isn't Song Ying the companion she brought today?"
The crown prince is on the air recently, so Wu Yichao came here with Song Ying and showed off a little.
There are only two TV dramas played by Su MI, both of which are ancient costume dramas. Just when she came in, the light was a little dark, and everyone didn't recognize it for a moment.
Now when I mentioned it, I immediately remembered it and looked at Song Ying.
Song Ying was also pressed by Wu Yichao. Wu Yichao's hands reached in from her collar. She was embarrassed when she heard the voice of discussion and hurriedly pushed Wu Yichao.
Wu Yichao was playing comfortably and was rejected by her. Naturally, she was in a bad mood. When she raised her hand, she slapped Song Ying in the face.
"Don't fuck me!"