Chapter 300： The wealthy wife's Shura Field (20)

After Qi Jin went home.

He was actually ready for Fu Yue to stay in his bedroom again.

Push the door open and see the dark room.

The slender and beautiful man was taken aback for a moment.

Raising his hand to turn on the light, and looking at the cold and inhumane bedroom, Qi Jin pursed his thin lips slightly. He raised his hand to unbutton his coat one by one and took off his coat.

Then hung the coat on the coat rack.

The man in the snow-white shirt is tall and slender. His shoulders are wide and the lines are straight and beautiful. The hem of the shirt is tucked into the black trousers, and the belt flashes with cold metallic luster.

Think about it.

Qi Jin stepped out and stepped on the ground with heavy military boots, making regular sounds after another.

Going to the door next door, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Fu Yue thought it was a maid, and said lazily: "Come in."

The voice with a little nasal sound, as if acting like a baby, but also a little dazed, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Qi Jin pushed the door in.

He saw the woman lying on the bed, in loose pajamas, which couldn't hide her good figure, with two white and tender legs swinging.

Angle of view.

Because Fu Yue was lying on her stomach, she did not wear a corset.

Qi Jin even saw it, a white arc.

"..."

Ying Hong's thin lips twitched.

Young officers are not going to retreat for a while.

It is rare for him to run into such an embarrassing situation.

Feeling something was wrong, Fu Yue also raised her head, and then she saw the beautiful man standing in front of her. She was taken aback, and all the picture books in her hand fell.

Lifted the snow-white paw and waved it.

Fu Yue smiled hypocritically, "What is the marshal looking for?"

Qi Jin pursed his lips, dark eyes looked at Fu Yue faintly, and opened his lips. He originally wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Stepped up and left.

Still a coffin face that others owed him 5 million, beauty is beauty, and it is really cold.

Fu Yue: "???"

baffling!

Just stayed like this for a few days.

Fu Yue didn't go to provoke Qi Jin anymore, and instead acted as a salted fish in peace.

Every day I eat delicious food, go outside to watch dramas, go shopping for things, and occasionally go to Paramount to see singing and dancing. I have a great time.

Nothing to do again.

Fu Yue was going to see her cheap brother.

Bailu Academy.

In a new style school, most of them are children of nobles, and the style of study is open and free. Su Xingchen studied in it.

That evening, Fu Yue went to the entrance of Bailu Academy and waited for Su Xingchen to leave school.

Su Xingchen, who had just finished class, was stopped just after he finished packing his books and was about to leave.

The boy raised his eyes and saw that the other party was a delicate and beautiful girl, staring at him with a pair of round cat eyes.

Su Xingchen pursed his thin lips and said coldly, "Let's let it go."

He has always known that he looks good. Since school, he has received a drawer of love letters. He is familiar with this sight.

Sheng Yu stopped him, "Wait, I have something to tell you."

Su Xingchen said that he was a beautiful boy with no emotions, and he refused directly: "Sorry, I am not interested in you, so I don't have to waste each other's time."

Sheng Yu: "...You have something wrong, who wants to confess to you."

As a little princess who grew up spoiled and spoiled, Sheng Yu never knew how to write the word patience. Hearing such endless words, he spoke and went back.