Fu Yue glanced at Qu Zheng, her face was as steady as an old dog, as if she didn't even know this person, a light smile hung on a delicate and fair face, and she also raised her wine glass and nodded slightly towards the prince in front of her. .
Qu Zheng pursed his lips: "..."
His eyes were so straightforward that it was uncomfortable.
Anyway, Xu Qing's slender fingers holding the wine glass gradually tightened, and her complexion gradually became calm.
His eyes hovered between Qu Zheng and Fu Yue.
The man's eyes are light, so that people can't see the joy and anger.
How can Shu Yi and Qu Zheng get involved?
Although this young man said he was an old friend, looking at his eyes, it was obvious that this so-called old friend was his wife, Xu Qing.
Fu Yue was silent.
This Qu Zheng, the prince of the empire, was once the first lover of the original owner Bai Shuyi.
Sixteen or seventeen years old.
The most beautiful, clean love, hazy and ambiguous.
But the problem is-at the time when he was in love with Bai Shuyi, Qu Zheng was clearly a poor boy. When the two broke up, this guy turned into the prince of the empire.
Bai Shuyi is a temperament who loves the new and dislikes the old. When she fell in love with Qu Zheng, she was only interested in his beautiful and exquisite face, but after only two months of talking, she became a little tired.
Qu Zheng was too easy to be shy, a little milky dog who blushed as soon as she was ashamed. When she fell in love with her, she restrained herself from holding her hands carefully, let alone any more outrageous behavior.
Such a tender and delicious piece of fresh meat, you can't eat it by looking at it, and it takes a long time to fry the hair even if you touch it.
Bai Shuyi felt novel at first, but then gradually became bored. She gradually became indifferent to Qu Zheng, and then she broke up with a random reason.
Qu Zheng, a silly boy, was stunned after standing in the heavy rain for a day and a night without recovering Bai Shuyi, and finally fainted in the heavy rain and was picked up by others.
Then, Bai Shuyi never saw Qu Zheng again.
This first love boyfriend also gradually disappeared in her memory. Until, completely forget.
Fu Yue: "..."
Bai Shuyi is really a scum. Facing such a beautiful boy, he was so ruthless to abandon it?
Tsk tut, Qu Zheng is so pitiful.
But now I see this beautiful boy who obviously hates her.
Fu Yue silently threw away the idea just now.
No, she is so pathetic.
She is just a man of the pot.
Look at this pot, it's black and round.
Only after thinking about it for three seconds, Fu Yue made up his mind immediately and beat him to death.
This is Bai Shuyi's romantic debt, what does it have to do with Fu Yue?
What Qu Zheng thinks has nothing to do with her.
She is a selfish person who only cares about her little sweetness.
Fu Yue put down the wine glass in her hand and leaned towards Xu Qing next to her. Her body was limp, and a light flush appeared on her white face, as if she was too strong to drink.
She leaned on Xu Qing's shoulder and said softly in his ear: "A Qing, I have a headache..."
The voice was soft, like a cat acting like a baby.
Xu Qing glanced at Qu Zheng, standing in front of the two of them, expressionless, but when she turned to look at Fu Yue, her eyes softened unconsciously.
He lifted his snow-white fingertips, untied the black shawl from his body, and put a drape on Fu Yue to wrap her whole person, then gently leaned her head against his chest, and his slender fingers gently gathered The back of her head warmly said: "Drink too much?...It's okay, I'll take you home."