Chapter 327： The wealthy wife's Shura Field (46)

Then, the delicate and handsome young man in front of him raised his hand and touched her forehead, worrying: "Su Xingchen, do you have a fever?"

Fu Yue: "..."

She was lost in thought.

Is this the way Shengze gets along with her stupid brother?

gay in gay.

This caused Fu Yue to have a vicious thought.

She wants to beat a mandarin duck!

Raising his hand to pat Sheng Ze's hand, Fu Yue said with cold picturesque eyebrows, "Don't move your hands and feet casually in the future, men and men will not kiss me."

Sheng Ze: "..."

What kind of fart, Su Xingchen, TMD!

According to Sheng Ze's lack of brains, he couldn't guess that Su Xingchen was actually Fu Yue, but he felt that this person was weird.

Just then.

There was a delicate and beautiful female student who was pushed over by several other girls, flushed, and tremblingly handed a letter to Fu Yue, with a voice as thin as a mosquito and flies: "Su, student Su, this is for you."

Fu Yue: "..."

love letter?

Before she had time to say anything, the female student's face was red to the point of smoking, and after putting the love letter into Fu Yue's arms, she ran away.

Looking at the love letter Fu Yue held in her hand, and then at the female student who ran away, Sheng Ze was a little sour.

Because he has been a small overlord since he was a child, he is arrogant and domineering, even if he looks good, no girl dares to confess to Shengze.

He has never been sent a love letter!

Sheng Ze said a few moments with sorrow, "Cut, apart from looking good, what else is good about you kid? Those girls don't know what's going on, all of them are blind."

Fu Yue: "..."

You silly critic!

Putting the love letter in his hand into Sheng Ze's arms, Fu Yue picked up her bag blankly, "I'll give it to you."

After dropping such a sentence, Fu Yue walked away very smartly.

"..." Sheng Ze, who was stuffed with a love letter, stood there, then furious.

Su Xingchen is humiliating him!

Sheng Ze left angrily.

this day.

In a simple shop on Chang'an Street, an extraordinary customer came.

The man was wearing a black military uniform with a clean shirt underneath, with drooping eyes, cold and solemn, he just stood there quietly.

Looking at the kind-eyed old lady opposite, Qi Jin said hello politely.

"Grandma."

Still cold and indifferent.

When Qi Jin was young, he was raised by his grandmother for a long time, so his relationship with this kind old lady was pretty good. Whenever he is free, Qi Jin will come to see her.

Seeing her grandson, the old lady squinted her eyes, and hurriedly pulled him to sit down, and began to talk babblingly.

When the old man got older, it was inevitable that he would be a little nagging. Qi Jin had been listening quietly, occasionally making a few words without any impatience.

The old lady talked for a long time, and finally came up to the punctual point, "Jin'er, grandma, I ran into a little girl who came here to cut her hair a few days ago. She looks very handsome. I think she is a little bit worse than you. ."

She made no secret of her love for Fu Yue.

Knowing what his grandmother meant, Qi Jin said lightly: "I'm already married. Grandma, don't match it up, it's useless."

Yeah, very straightforward.

old lady:"……"

Brat!

"Aren't you not admitting that girl? You want your grandmother to say that if you don't like it, don't delay other girls. Divorce earlier is true..."

The old lady whispered.