Chapter 292

I'm kidding. In the presence of so many people, if she has a blood collapse, she'd better buy a piece of tofu to kill her.

these

Or the first love level of rival presence!

But the more you want to hold it, the more you can feel the blood flowing again and again... Han Xiaoye is really afraid that the paper can't carry it, and it's hard to sit still.

At this time, Fu Zhiyan picked up his coat and got up, "sorry everyone, I have something urgent, I have to go first."

This head is chatting happily, heard that he wants to leave, all Leng next. How can the host leave before the guests finish eating?

Or Qin Fang quick reaction, laughing to bring the field back, "to go, drink four cups, we will let people go."

"Four won't do. At least five." The other one was teasing.

"Well, five cups are too few. Mr. Fu is late and leaves early. I have to give a big expression anyway."

Qin Fang could not stop this situation.

Fu Zhiyan took the remaining half of Maotai from the table and directly changed it into a red wine glass. Full of a whole cup, beautiful, elegant, "today is really a little urgent, this cup count I give you apology."

Baijiu He has gracefully lifted his glass and drank it with his head up!

"Mr. Fu, hurry up

"Good drink!"

People praised him.

Fu Zhiyan put down a drop of goblet, Danfeng eyes dizzy dye fog more and more thick, haze heavy eyes dark bottomless, high cold Jun face, thin lips touch, "everyone slowly play."

Qin Fang gave him a rest assured look in my eyes, which heated the atmosphere of the box again.

Fu Zhiyan rubbed his swollen temple and pulled up the people around him, "let's go."

……

man

Look at his steady gait, it's not like he's drunk. I don't know why. She always feels that there is something wrong with Fu Zhiyan at this moment.

Mingming is still a pretty face with no expression, but I don't know what's wrong. She finally couldn't help but ask, "little uncle, are you ok?"

"Yes." Because of drinking, his voice became more and more hoarse and unspeakable.

"Really?" How can she remember his bad drinking?

Walking in front of the people suddenly stopped, circulation of Danfeng eyes to her, "you don't want to buy sanitary napkins? Not yet. "

After drinking, Fu Zhiyan couldn't drive.

Fortunately, the emperor has a special driver, Bentley smoothly parked in the largest supermarket nearby.

"Mr. Fu, here we are."

Leaning on the sofa, the man who closed his eyes opened his eyes, pinched the bridge of his nose with his slender fingers, then opened the door, got off the car first, and stretched out his hand to the inside, "come down."

Han Xiaoye got out of the car.

The supermarket is very big, which means that there are many people shopping here. As soon as she enters the supermarket, she takes a shopping basket first. Go straight to the area where daily necessities are sold.

flower

Seven dimensions... Seven dimensions

Where the hell is the seven dimensions?

Row by row, she saw ABC, Sophie and hushubao, but she didn't see the seven dimensional space she had been using.

pretty

"Here it is."

The pink and purple steamed bread came to her. The four big characters on it were not the seven dimensional space she had never found?!

Fu Zhiyan helps her with the sanitary napkin!!

man

Han Xiaoye is a little silly!

"I remember you bought black in addition to this color." What he said was very natural. He took out a long night use one from the top and looked at it. He couldn't seem to confirm it. He frowned slightly. "Is it like this?"

He has an outstanding temperament and is like a standout in the crowd. In the area full of girl's daily necessities, if you take a sanitary napkin seriously, the visual impact is atomic bomb level. Many girls look over, the eyes are simply red fruit fruit surprise plus envy hate.

Han Xiaoye's face turned red. He snatched the bread from his hand, put it into the shopping basket and stammered, "that... Little uncle, let's check out quickly."

The long line of checkout is far away. It's their turn to checkout. Han Xiaoye puts things up and sees that there is a big box in her pile of things. The clerk in charge of the check-out quickly raised his head and looked at them, then lowered his head and made a sharp price, "Hello, a total of 54. 8. 55 yuan for a shopping bag. "

"Yes."

After paying the bill, Han Xiaoye immediately ran into the toilet with a bag.

After changing the sanitary napkin, she was relieved. I put the bag on the washing table. When I was about to wash my hands and go out, I found the small box that Fu Zhiyan had put into the bag before.

"What is this?" She picked it up curiously and looked at it. Suddenly, her ears were red.

She finally knew why the cashier would look up at her, because he was carrying the box that sold that one!

Help her choose sanitary napkins, and buy them in public. All kinds of anomalies show a problem - Fu Zhiyan is drunk!

It's no wonder that she has just come to realize that Fu Zhiyan is drunk and not drunk. He doesn't look like he's going on a business trip at all. It's just like nothing happened.

But drunk, he seems to be particularly... Direct.

Han Xiaoye took the small set of boxes in his hand, suddenly a little beat his chest and feet, what a good chance, Ya's for Mao, her relatives will patronize!

Or, Bi - blood wash silver gun?

But when she thought of the tragic picture on her head for the first time, she gave up the idea.

Such a good opportunity, but the body at a critical moment off the chain, Han small ambition to the death. All of a sudden, she had a brilliant idea!

Others say that if he is drunk, she can't... Hehe.

She couldn't wait to go out and wait for Bentley to drive back to the villa. As soon as Han Xiaoye entered the door, he turned his eyes quickly and put things away. He seemed to open his mouth carelessly, "little uncle."

"Yes?" Fu Zhiyan untied the first button on the collar of his shirt. It seemed very uncomfortable. His brow was locked all the time.

Han Xiaoye had a bellyful of words to ask. Seeing that he was tired and uncomfortable, he couldn't ask again. She took the cup out of the cupboard, poured him a cup of hot water and handed it to him. "Is it hard?"