Chapter 585： my pleasure

She is clearly a girl in the flower season, but Fu Nana's eyes are not clear and pure, but full of gloomy resentment.

The yin qi in the whole body is constantly being released, and the hatred in the bones cannot be resolved.

"we know."

After listening to Fu Nainai's words, Yan Zhixu's expression was solemn, and a pair of cat eyes flashed with a chill.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the couple sitting in the corner, with a kind expression and a demon in his heart. The girl who was squeezed against the wall was trembling slightly, and her face was haggard and pale.

I tried to escape several times, but I don't know what the man whispered in his ear, so he had to stop.

After Fu Shimo finished eating the noodles in the bowl, he took out a tissue and wiped the lenses of his gold-rimmed glasses, "What do you want to do?"

He knew that she would not sit idly by.

Yan Zhixu raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to play an interesting game, Dean Fu?"

Withdrawing the gaze that fell on the couple, there was a slight excitement and eagerness to try.

"my pleasure."

Fu Shimo fastened the button of his white coat, threw the garbage into the trash can beside his feet, and put on the gold-rimmed glasses again.

He stared at the person in front of him, and there was a trace of warmth in the bottom of his eyes, which flashed away and was not easily captured.

"Please wait a moment."

Yan Zhixu got a positive answer, got up from his seat, and walked in the direction of Nan Yuanqi.

When passing by the couple, the 30-year-old middle-aged man stared at her back with greed in his eyes.

This greed was noticed by Kong Minxin, a girl sitting against the wall, her voice trembling, "You... what do you want to do to that sister?"

It is true that they stared at themselves with such eyes back then, as if they were looking at a valuable prey.

"Shut up and eat your meal."

The middle-aged man glared at her fiercely, his feet under the table lifted up, and he stepped on Kong Minxin's instep recklessly.

The look on his face was still amiable, like a spring breeze, and the others around him didn't notice anything wrong.

The middle-aged woman sitting opposite saw the covetousness in her husband's eyes, and looked up and down Yan Zhixu's back.

He leaned forward and lowered his voice, his eyes filled with regret.

"It's really a good seedling, but she got up with an acquaintance, so she won't be single, and it's not easy to start."

Such a beautiful girl can definitely sell for a good price, one can be worth two, and it is false to say that she is not interested.

"Hey……"

The middle-aged man sighed, shook his head, and ate the pork tenderloin fried rice in a big mouthful.

"Ah."

Yan Zhixu, who was walking in front, clearly heard the conversation of the couple, and a sneer overflowed from his throat.

The curvature of the corners of his mouth has no warmth, and his brows are full of wild ruffians.

She came to the table where Nan Yuanqi and Xin Bai were sitting, and her voice was cold, "I have something to do. I plan to take a few days off. I may lose contact during this time, but don't worry too much about me."

His brows were furrowed, his face was displeased, he raised his head and glanced at Fu Shimo's back.

The tone was extremely bad, "With whom? Alone or with Dean Fu?"

Yan Zhixu nodded, "Follow Dean Fu."

Hearing this, Nan Yuanqi's face became even more stinky, gloomy, and he snorted coldly.

He slapped the chopsticks heavily on the bowl, "Go away, and pay attention to safety!"

What's the matter with the little fox, as soon as I meet this Dean Fu? !

Noticing that he was in a bad mood, Xin Bai put away the hippie smile on his face, buried his head to eat, and did not dare to raise his head to see the confrontation between the two.

"rest assured."

"By the way, don't make a stinky face all day long, and you will scare away the luck of the peach blossoms. Do you want to be the widow king for a lifetime?"

Yan Zhixu sneered at Nan Yuanqi, saw his frowning brows, and turned back to his seat contentedly.