Chapter 298： The wealthy wife's Shura Field (18)

Bai Qianwan's mind is not stupid, she guessed the identity of this woman almost instantly.

Qi Jin's nominal wife, Su Chiyue.

But she still raised the gun, loaded it, and pointed it at Fu Yue, pressing her finger against the trigger, and she would pull it down almost in the next second.

Fu Yue narrowed her narrow phoenix eyes, and before Bai Qianwan fired her shot, she stepped forward and kicked off the gun in the opponent's hand, then clasped Bai Qianwan's neck and knocked her to the ground.

Unfortunately.

Fu Yue was wearing slippers on her feet, and she didn't step on it firmly.

One of them fell on the table in front of Qi Jin and made a crackle.

"..."

The atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while.

The young and beautiful officer stared at the pink plush slippers in front of him, his mouth twitched.

Fu Yue touched one knee to the ground, and cut Bai Qianwan's hand, pushing her to the ground.

She pretended not to see the shoe, a white tender foot stepped on the ground bare, and then slowly said: "Adjutant Bai, don't be so impulsive, I am Su Chiyue, your marshal's wife, Not an outsider."

Bai Qianwan: "..."

This woman is so shameless.

It took a long while to suffocate a sentence, "How do I know who you are? Who knows if you are a spy sent by someone else!"

She twisted her body and shouted angrily: "Let go of me!"

Say so.

Bai Qianwan was shocked, she was actually pressed to the ground in such a humiliating way by a woman she looked down on.

Fu Yue raised her eyebrows, she bent down, raised her hand and patted Bai Qianwan's delicate face, "Adjutant Bai's skill is not very good."

Bai Qianwan flushed, and she felt a little wronged again. She turned her head, staring at Qi Jin with beautiful eyes, and complained: "Marshal, can you let Miss Su let me go?"

The young officer raised his eyes, glanced at Fu Yue and Bai Qianwan, with delicate eyebrows, and said lightly: "Let go of her."

This was obviously addressed to Fu Yue.

Fu Yue: "..."

Xiao Tiantian, no, death Junheng demolished her stage again!

You are done!

Qi Jin continued: "Come here, take your shoes away."

The man's beautiful eyes were still staring straight at the slippers on the table, a bit of disgust flashed in them, and there was no honour to throw them away with his own hands.

Fu Yue released Bai Qianwan's hand.

Then stepped on a slipper, hopped to Qi Jin's side, reached for the shoe, and then fell down artificially.

Falling into Qi Jin's arms.

Fu Yue put her arms around his neck, opened her beautiful phoenix eyes round, and exclaimed again artificially.

"Ah, I didn't mean it."

Qi Jin: "...go down."

Bai Qianwan, who had just stood up, saw this scene, her eyes were red with anger, her fingers creaked.

But he still stayed where he was.

Looking at Qi Jin, he let out a slow sigh, Fu Yue stood up, and then sat on the desk carelessly, holding the slippers, and putting on her white tender feet.

"..."

Qi Jin frowned, raised his hand, patted the non-existent dust on his chest with his fingers wearing snow white gloves, and asked, "What are you hiding there for?"

Fu Yue glanced at Bai Qianwan, who was standing aside, who was almost bursting into flames, and then at her beautiful Xiao Tiantian, her red lips curled up, revealing a nasty smile.

The lazy voice sounded.

"Prepare to scare you."

"Who asked you to tie me to the bed?"

These words are suggestive and a little bit coquettish.

Qi Jin: "..."

Bai Qianwan, who was standing there, felt that the strings in his mind had broken.

Bundle, bed?

Is that what she understood?