Young Master Bo, your wife is going to heaven

"that……"

Speaking of which, I haven't seen Fu Zicong for a while, but when we meet again, I feel a little embarrassed.

Especially when that little episode happened just now.

"Why are you here?"

Fu Zicong pumped air through his nostrils.

"..."

After a long time, he lowered his head and glanced at her: "I have something to come here, what about you? To fall in love?"

In one sentence, the series of chatting to death.

Fu Zicong heard the words just now, and the fire in his heart couldn't bear it anymore, and it exploded.

In fact, he knew it himself, not only knew it, but also saw it with his own eyes.

The dead girl already has someone else in her heart.

but.

He is always a little bit unwilling and unacceptable.

Especially when he saw her smiling so happily just now, it made him spit fire.

"Humph!"

"..."

Sheng Nuan touched his nose.

Before Fang Yingying left, she patted her on the shoulder and gave her a look—come on, there is a jealous boy in front of her.

"..."

Sheng Nuan's heart hurts.

Don't use such a mentality of watching the excitement, at least I can help you.

I go.

"that……"

"come over."

"what?"

"I just discovered Wen Ranran's fierce news, don't you want to listen?" Fu Zicong's tone was firm.

"Yes!"

Uh……

But your face is so stinky, I really don't know how to speak.

sweat.

"come over."

"what?"

Fu Zicong's face was sullen: "My nanny's car is outside. If you want to be photographed by reporters and we appear here together, then you can continue to stand here."

"Go, go, go."

Sheng Nuan followed.

"I said, you used to be a cute boy, why do you speak with thorns now?"

"What do you say?"

These three words are simply panacea.

Sheng Nuan turned his nose ashamed.

She obediently followed him into the car.

She didn't want to talk about Wen Ranran in the crew, and if she heard about it, that wouldn't be good either.

She got in the car.

As soon as she entered, the cold air blew in, making her feel comfortable all over.

"It's so comfortable, but you are so extravagant. You still have the air conditioner on when you're not around. Classmate Fu, you need to change your extravagant style."

Fu Zicong raised his chin arrogantly: "Because I know that a certain idiot is particularly afraid of heat. If that's the case, I'll turn off the air conditioner."

"Hey, don't!"

Sheng Nuan is most afraid of heat.

She was taken aback: "You knew I would come?"

Fu Zicong snorted coldly: "With such explosive news, will you not come?"

That tone was so uplifting.

Sheng Nuan got used to it: "Okay, okay, don't look so yin and yang, tell me, what do you have to say."

While waiting, she skillfully took out a bottle of drink from the small refrigerator in his car.

"Yes, that's the smell."

Seeing her gulp down the drink, Fu Zicong's mood improved a little.

"Wen Ranran, that woman is down and out, do you know that?"

Sheng Nuan chuckled, "I'm the one doing the Tao."

"Do you know what a down-and-out woman in the entertainment industry would do?"

"Okay, don't keep it up, tell me quickly."

Fu Zicong nodded and handed over a document.

"See for yourself."

Sheng Nuan quickly took it, opened it and looked, Mamma Mia.

This operation is awesome.

She was still wondering how Wen Ranran could raise money in a short period of time to plug the gap for the scumbag's company.

According to Wen Qianqian, the shortfall is a full [-] million.

Based on Wen Ranran's income level, it is estimated that he will live without food or drink for ten years.

It turned out that she used this method.

"She hugged a local tyrant's thigh. That local tycoon liked her very much. He wanted to support her and gave her a lot of money." Fu Zicong said lightly.

"Then how did you know?"

Fu Zicong only said: "I still have some contacts in this circle."

Sheng Nuan gave him a sideways look, and said with a smile, "When did you learn how to fart?"

Like that, tsk tsk, don't want to be proud.

Fu Zicong pumped his nostrils: "Stop talking nonsense, this time I found a great material for you, how can you thank me?"

"Give money?"

His face turned black.

"Do you think I'm that kind of person?" He even yelled and yelled, and his emotions were aroused.

Is this idiot real or fake?

Why are you so stupid?
"It's a shame that you still write romance novels." You don't even know this?

Can be pissed off.

Sheng Nuan: "..."

Even a fool can feel the atmosphere is strange.

She sighed slightly.

She and Fu Zicong have always been good friends, she doesn't want to destroy this relationship, and she doesn't want to become a white lotus, so she has always been ambiguous with him.

"Fu Zicong." Her tone was serious, her eyes were sincere, and she didn't mean to hide at all, "You and I have known each other since we were young, and I cherish our friendship with you very much."

Fu Zicong was slightly taken aback, and his heart twitched violently.

A deep disappointment rose from the bottom of my heart.

Is she warning?
He reached out, opened a can of beer from the refrigerator, and drank it.

At first glance, it looks like he's drinking with his head down.

Sheng Nuan sighed, and his tone softened: "Fu Zicong, you are so smart, you should understand what I mean?"

Fu Zicong's eyes dimmed.

She was telling herself that if he couldn't suppress his feelings and crossed that ambiguous line, would he lose her forever?
Feeling depressed, he took a few more sips of beer.

"So much nonsense," he muttered.

"what?"

Fu Zicong switched to a vicious tongue again: "You don't really think that I do this because I like you?"

?

Why doesn't this feel like playing the cards according to the routine?

"I was just curious. I dug up a gossip. I didn't expect you to come along. I only told you because of our friendship for so many years." He said stinky.

Sheng Nuan looked at him.

"Oh."

That light tone made Fu Zicong a little flustered.

I go.

He said so, why doesn't this damn girl believe it?

Does she have to castrate herself before she will believe in herself?
"I said you dead girl, you don't think you are a fairy beauty, tell you, I have a good vision, just you..."

He stretched out his fingers, wanting to point out some shortcomings, but found that she was really good, and there was nothing wrong with her.

"Humph!"

Fu Zicong turned his head, and said arrogantly and against his will: "With your appearance, I still don't like you, look at you, your teeth are covered with vegetable leaves!"

Sheng Nuan: "..."

How to do.

Is murder a crime?

Now she wished she could stab him to death.