Chapter 76

Fu Shuang didn't notice the silent confrontation between the two men. Seeing that it was Xu muzhou, he smiled: "you're coming! Just now he was carried around by his grandfather, and his legs and stomach were almost cramped. Fortunately, he saw the senior and escaped to hide. When his grandfather asked, I said he was socializing. Hey hey, so he had nothing to say."

Xu Mu Zhou rubbed the back of Fu Shuang's head and asked in a soft voice, "are you tired?"

"What do you say? In order to attend the banquet, I went back and changed my dress and high heels. Who knows that the banquet venue is actually on the lawn. I'm worried every step of the way for fear of falling into shit."

Fu Shuang complained unhappily, stretched out his calf hidden under his skirt and kicked several times with dissatisfaction.

In the dim light, the slender leg was as bright as jade, emitting a light luster like pearl. The small white feet were wrapped in exquisite high-heeled shoes, silently bewitching the four eyes.

Cheng Ye's eyes suddenly couldn't move away and stared at Fu Shuang's feet.

He has no special hobbies, but at this moment, in this situation, he is out of control.

The little foot seemed to reach into his heart and kicked gently, which shook his heart and made him crazy.

Make complaints about the frost, and wrinkle the nose. "What rubbish shoes? They are not comfortable at all. They actually grind their feet! My heels are bubbling! I feel like I am a little mermaid now. Every step of the way is like stepping on the tip of a knife."

Make complaints about it, and let's just catch up with Cheng Ye's eyes. Arise spontaneously.

He squatted quietly beside Fu Shuang, making his body a perfect barrier to block Cheng Ye's sight, holding his ankle, lifted her calf, put it into his arms, and then took off his high-heeled shoes.

He gently held Fu Shuang's foot and looked through the injury.

"Scold - light, do not touch the heels, the skin is broken, it hurts." frosting depressed Tucao, make complaints about "Xu Zhou Zhou, where did you buy the shoes for me? It's not good at all! I will never wear your shoes again!"

The man's face sank and he didn't have a good way: "it's handmade by Italy's top masters and made of top lamb skin. If you grind your feet in this way, you'll basically say goodbye to high heels in your life."

Fu Shuang kicked her foot depressed and shouted, "blame me! Blame my feet for not being good enough to wear parchment high heels handmade by Italy's top masters?"

Xu muzhou: "

This little thing, can't you talk well?

He glanced at her, pulled out her other leg, bent her leg with one hand, crossed her armpit with the other hand, and picked her up.

"Hey, why go?"

"Take you back."

"Why are you going back?" Fu Shuang protested. "Put me down. I won't go back."

"The heel is broken. Why are you still here? It's light to feel the pain?" Xu muzhou held her and frowned with anger.

"It's all right. Go and find me two wound stickers and stick up the worn-out places." Fu Shuang waved his hands, struggled to get down from Xu muzhou's arms and sat cross legged. "Come here, why do you have to support the whole party? Otherwise Grandpa will talk about me again."

Xu muzhou thought for a moment and sent a message to his assistant Zhao Kai.

Master Fu has high hopes for Shuang, so he keeps showing her a sense of existence. Today's occasion is really not suitable for leaving early.

Although she was distressed about her foot injury, she had to suffer some hardships to be a successful businessman.

Cheng Ye silently watched Xu muzhou's every move, and his back teeth were clenched.

This psychopath, unscrupulously doing all kinds of intimate acts to his goddess.

But he didn't take any position to raise half an objection.

Cheng Ye beat the lawn hard. The grass was thick and his fist fell. His voice was stuffy and low.

Xu muzhou sat beside Fu Shuang and asked, "is it cold on the ground?"

"It's not cold, but the grass farts a little."

Xu muzhou pinched Fu Shuang's waist with both hands, directly lifted her up and put her on his leg.

"So?"

"Much better."

Fu Shuang sits on his side with his back to Chengye.

Xu muzhou hugged her with both hands and let her lean against his arms and talk about it.

"Why don't you say you're tired? Your feet are worn out and don't tell me. If I hadn't come to you, what would you like to toss yourself about?"

Fu Shuang stood up and was very helpless: "I can't wear jeans and sneakers for every banquet. I have to hold on to such a big scene today."

"No need." Xu muzhou's voice was faint, and his tone was filled with disapproval.

Although the 10th anniversary celebration of Nanshan resort center is full of dignitaries, he promised that the wife of Mu Zhou didn't have to condescend to cater to anyone.

Cheng Ye stared at Xu muzhou's arm around Fu Shuang's waist. The flame in his eyes almost wanted to spray out, burning two big holes in his arm.

The rest of Xu muzhou's eyes showed Cheng Ye's unwillingness and anger. However, he didn't care.

It's just Chengye. He doesn't pay attention to it.

But since you dare to think about his woman, you have to teach him a lesson.

Soon, Zhao Kai came with a medicine box in his left hand and a paper bag in his right hand.

Xu muzhou took the medicine box, took hydrogen peroxide to Fu Shuang, cleaned the broken skin on the heel, and then carefully pasted the wound patch.

Zhao Kai took out a pair of black flat heeled leather shoes from the paper bag and Xu muzhou put them on Fu Shuang himself.

"Take a few steps. If it hurts badly, go back."

Fu Shuang stood up and walked a few steps, nodded and said, "much better."

Xu muzhou stood up, hugged Fu Shuang's shoulder and walked to the brightly lit crowd.

Cheng Ye was left in place and stared at the back of the two men who left side by side.

The right hand hanging on the grass unconsciously clenched into a fist, grabbed a handful of grass, pulled it hard and pulled off a large handful of grass debris.

Cheng ye cursed out of control. Huo stood up and walked towards the crowd with full anger.

Outside the lights, Gu Qingzi was standing alone with an empty cup in her hand.

As soon as Fu Shuang left, she didn't appear again. She was left waiting there for a long time.

She walked and stopped, met many handsome men and women, in small groups, and talked enthusiastically.

However, no one paid attention to her. Sometimes a few strange eyes came and whispered for a while. She couldn't hear clearly. She didn't know whether they were talking about her or what they said.

The excitement is the golden branches and jade leaves of these proud children of heaven. She has nothing.

Gu Qingzi walked to the periphery of the crowd and just saw Xu muzhou coming with Fu Shuang, not directly facing her.

They didn't see her. She wanted to say hello and let them take her, but she couldn't say anything.

She felt like a stray dog, whining helplessly in the storm and shaking her tail to Fu Shuang for mercy, but she turned a cruel blind eye.

Gu Qingzi was immersed in self pity and self injury. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that Fu Shuang was sorry for her. If it hadn't been for Fu Shuang, she would have prospered.