Fu Yue nodded obediently, a few cold light flashed in her pretty eyes.
If Bo Sijin is ignorant.
Ha ha.
Then she will kill him!
Sheng Yun stood at the gate of the courtyard, opened the door, and not surprisingly saw a man in military uniform holding a large bouquet of roses outside.
Even so many times.
He still couldn't help his eyes twitching, his slender fingers creaked.
Thin, Secretary, and sincere.
It's really good.
Sheng Yun is not a saint. If someone covets his wife so blatantly, he has a murderous heart, not to mention that he is not as gentle as a gentleman like he was in front of Fu Yue.
Mr. Sheng's face was expressionless: "Marshal Bo, your frequency of visiting Sheng this month is really a bit high."
This is a bit gloomy.
Bo Sijin glanced at Sheng Yun, his gaze passed over him and fell on Fu Yue behind him. He raised a smile, "Warm and cool, long time no see, you look good recently."
Sheng Yun: "..."
Fu Yue: "..."
The conscience of heaven and earth, she really didn't hook up with Bo Sijin.
Little sir~ she is innocent——
The corner of Sheng Yun's eyes twitched, his steps turned, and his face blankly stood in front of Bo Sijin, blocking his wife tightly.
"Marshal Bo, please respect yourself."
Bo Sijin raised his brows, he stretched out his hand to push Sheng Yun away, and then the other's jade-like hand actually pressed his shoulder.
"Sheng does not welcome Marshal Bo, please go back."
Sheng Yun's tone was already a little cold.
Obviously, his patience is running out.
Bo Si glanced at the hand on his shoulder and felt the pressure on his shoulder.
"What? Mr. Sheng is trying to compete with you?"
The atmosphere was tense at this moment.
The air is somewhat stagnant.
When Fu Yue heard these two words, her eyes widened, and she hurriedly ran out to block Sheng Yun.
She squinted her beautiful black eyes, and looked at Bo Sijin with an extremely disdainful look, as if he were an unknown object.
"Bo Sijin, do you want to noddle?"
Bo Si was scolded in a daze.
"?????"
Why is he shameless?
Even Sheng Yun was stunned for a moment, looking at the woman standing in front of him, his curly and thick eyelashes blinked slowly.
Yue'er, this is...?
Fu Yue held Sheng Yun's hand in one hand, and shot Bo Sijin with his eye-knife. "You know that my little gentleman is a man with no power to hold a chicken, so he actually proposed to discuss this kind of proposal? Do you think? Who is the same martial artist like you?"
Sheng Yun raised his brows, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up.
But seeing Fu Yue turned his head and glanced at him comfortingly, Sheng Yun immediately recovered his slightly aggrieved fragile appearance, and hummed softly.
Bo Sijin: "..."
Sheng Yun? Do you have the power to bind a chicken?
he? Takeo?
Bo Sijin was almost about to vomit blood by Fu Yue.
He really wanted to ask this woman that Sheng Yun's eyes could see that she was a scholar who had nothing to do with her. ?
This guy met him for the first time...
At that time, Sheng Yun was still a thin and exquisite young man. He laughed at him like a gangbang.
Because of this, he was almost beaten to death by this guy, and even the horse knelt down.
Now I saw Sheng Yun hiding behind Fu Yue like a wronged little Bailian.
Bo Si was so angry.
He was furious, and pointed at Sheng Yun: "Sheng Yun, do you want to be shameless, hiding behind a woman?"