Chapter 287： The wealthy wife's Shura field (8)

Brought the kid Su Xingchen home.

Fu Yue patted the beautiful boy on the head like a puppy, and threatened gloomily, "You give me peace of mind."

Su Xingchen opened his mouth and wanted to refute. Why should I listen to you?

But under the woman's cold eyes, she swallowed the words abruptly, and then hesitated.

Shengze on the other side.

Although he was beaten up, he didn't seem to hate Fu Yue at all. Instead, he brought some gifts to visit the next day, and apologized by the way.

Su Xingchen's nose was crooked by Sheng Ze's manipulation.

Sitting in the hall, the boy's beautiful eyes seemed to breathe fire, staring straight at the opposite Shengze.

And Sheng Ze is a bite of Sister Su, his mouth is sweet.

"Sister Su, these are some clothes and jewelry that I personally picked out, and I don't know what you like..."

"Yesterday I was too naive. I hope you have a lot of it. Don't be like me."

"Sister Su..."

A string in Su Xingchen's mind called Sense was broken, and he stood up, "Shengze, what do you mean?"

Is this TM here to grab his sister?

Fu Yue gave him a white look, then slapped the boy on the back, "Su Xingchen, do you know how to be polite, the visitor is a guest, have you learned the manners of dogs for so many years?"

Su Xingchen: "..."

You still help him!

I don't know what medicine Shengze bought in the gourd. Since this time, he has ran to the Su Mansion every three days.

Su Xingchen just got a broom and stood at the door to chase people.

the other side.

In the city of Ning'an.

In the dimly lit room, only the dim light was dotted.

On the faint yellow paper, the beautiful handwriting is painted with silver hooks, which almost penetrate the strength of the back of the paper. Just by reading the words, you know how sharp the person who wrote it is.

The man paused with the fingers of the pen, his dark eyes slightly lifted, his red lips opened, and he uttered cold, low-magnetic words.

"She moved back? She beat the young master of the Sheng family?"

The subordinate nodded and reported to Qi Jin what Fu Yue had done during this period of time.

Through the dizzy yellow light, he could vaguely see the face of the young man. His skin was very white, not like a soldier who was exposed to the sun all the year round, but rather pale.

Sword eyebrows and star eyes, high nose and thin lips.

Obviously it was a face that was more beautiful and gorgeous than a woman, but because of the straight military uniform he was wearing, it abruptly revealed a gloomy and solemn coldness.

"Whatever she wants, as long as it doesn't cause a major incident, don't worry about her."

Tassels hung from the shoulders of the young officer. The golden buttons on the military uniform and the belt around his waist flashed a little cold in the night.

Looks like an elegant nobleman in the Middle Ages, with a cold beauty.

The subordinate nodded, then stepped back.

It can be seen that this extremely young marshal is really the same as the rumors, and doesn't care about his wife.

This evening.

On Fu Yue's dressing table, a small note appeared out of thin air.

It says:

See you in the same place at this hour.

The woman's beautiful phoenix eyes blinked, a little dazed.

Fu Yue: "???"

what's the situation?

She poked the system 677, "What's the situation? I remember that there was no such thing in the original plot? Who sent this, and what old place?"

System 677 is also in a daze.

It only found out after checking the plot.

Something happened, something big happened!