With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

When Lu Ci saw the photo, he was cutting fruit for Song Ze in the kitchen.

The photo was very blurry.

Only half of her charming side face hidden in the light, and her slender white forearm hooking the man's neck can be seen.

It was very dark.

But the ambiguity between men and women has been stretched to the extreme.

Song Ze watching TV in the living room.

I heard an extremely irritable national curse coming from the kitchen: "Fuck, go ride a horse!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a bang, followed by a scream.

He ran to the kitchen in a panic: "Uncle Lu, what's wrong with you, Uncle Lu?"

"It's okay!" Lu Ci endured the severe pain from his toes, and quickly put away his phone, pretending to be calm: "Why panic, I accidentally bumped into the table."

Song Ze saw that his toes were bleeding, and even his fingernails were cut twice in a row. He couldn't help but gasped, his scalp was a little numb, and he didn't break through him: "Then I'll get you the medicine. "

Lu Ci was angry, and kicked the leg of the table to vent his anger. Who knew that the leg of the table was so strong that he didn't break it.

After Song Ze ran away, he jumped up and jumped twice independently on the spot. He clutched his injured foot in distress, bit his molars and cursed: "Old Fu, you three bastards!"

Done.

He looked up and looked out the window.

The expression in his eyes became chilling and cold.

ginger lotus.

She still needs to clean up.

Last time in kindergarten, the person who attacked Zebao was secretly instigated by her, but he didn't find evidence, so he can't do anything to her!

This time, what is she going to do again!

imperial capital.

The sky is full of stars.

In Phoenix City, the light rain is still rustling.

In the clothing room, the staff turned on all the lights that had been turned off by someone, and it was as bright as day at once. In the dark light and shadow, the glamorous and ambiguous atmosphere disappeared.

Song Yu pretended to be okay, pushed Fu Hanyu's wheelchair, and walked out of the rows of clothing racks.

A tall and handsome young man greeted her and looked at her in surprise: "Mr. Song, who is this?"

Song Yu said: "My friend."

Fu Hanyu's long fingers tapped rhythmically on his knees, his brows and eyes raised slightly, his eyes were covered with frost, and his voice was still a little hoarse: "It's my boyfriend."

"Yes, it's my boyfriend." Song Yu lowered his eyebrows slightly, and the cold fragrance of orchid orchid permeated his nose, permeated his heart, warmed up little by little, and spread to all his limbs.

The little handsome guy was stunned for a moment, the young man who can't hide his emotions, obvious sadness and regret flashed in his eyes.

Fu Hanyu's eyes darkened, he had already clasped Song Yu's wrist, pulled her to his side, interlocked his fingers with her, and nodded slightly to everyone present.

Teacher Song's boyfriend, come to pick up her business.

soon.

It's no secret.

People who met them said that they were made in heaven, and some felt that Song Yu was a pity. After all, no matter how good-looking the man is, he is still a cripple and not worthy of her!

Fang Siwen came here specially to say hello, invited them both to dinner, and introduced them to the scenic spots in Phoenix: "Mr. Song, there are some scenic spots on my side that are not very famous but definitely worth seeing. Why don't you and Mr. Fu stay more?" For two days, I will take you around."

Song Yu smiled meaningfully at him, not knowing what he was up to, and trying every day to get her to stay longer.

Fu Hanyu took a sip of tea, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Director Fang, for your kindness. It will be eleven soon, and Yu'er and I will take the children back to our hometown for the autumn harvest."

He said a word.

Too much information.

"It's okay, drink tea." Fang Siwen's head was shut down, and he wiped his eyes pretending to be inadvertent, and went to see him again while pouring tea diligently.

This person, the nobility exuding in his bones cannot be concealed, no matter how you look at it, he is the kind of person who has been in a high position all year round and holds great power in his hands. What does autumn harvest mean?

Go home and farm?

and also.

children?

This word means more than one child.

Could it be possible that Mr. Song had another child with the one in front of him besides Song Ze?

Song Yu didn't know that he could make up so many things in a short sentence. He picked up the tea in front of him with his pale and slender fingers, took a sip, looked at the man beside him, and said, "I can choose a time in the future. , bring Zebao and the others over to play."

Fu Hanyu responded vaguely, with his fingertips as cold as jade, he gently turned the teacup in his hand, and glanced out the window.

With kids?

He preferred to be alone with her.

But this time, no, it has already been agreed that I will go home for the autumn harvest on the eleventh.

Fang Siwen failed to keep them this time, but he still sent them to the airport very considerately. Watching Song Yu get on the private plane and leave, he couldn't help but start guessing.

What is the identity of that Mr. Fu!

When the plane takes off.

The person who secretly took the photos was also found.

Zhang Zijun's hands and feet were bound, and he was thrown on the ground like throwing garbage.

Cheng Xi was sitting on the sofa, playing with her mobile phone, and sent Fu Hanyu the photos she secretly took in it.

It was continuous shooting, and I took ten photos at a time, almost all from the same angle, and they were still blurry, but the atmosphere was full and felt.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?" Zhang Zijun suppressed the fear in his heart and looked at them angrily: "Do you know who I am? I'm missing. The crew will call the police soon!"

"Miss Zhang, you'd better tell the truth. Who did you send them to after taking a few photos? For what purpose." Cheng Xi picked up a fruit knife from the coffee table with a half-smile, and turned it in his hand. with.

Zhang Zijun had no doubt that if he didn't speak, the man opposite would stab him with a knife, gritted his teeth, and said viciously: "I just can't understand Song Yu, I just hate her, she has a good girlfriend It's amazing, I want to take the photo as her handle, and hack her at the critical moment!"

She is behind the scenes.

Even in the face of this situation, it is the same as when entering the play, making people unable to tell the truth from the fake.

What's more, she didn't lie, she climbed up from the group stage step by step, and she had been drinking and sleeping with her, and she was really jealous of such a lucky person like Song Yu.

"You'd better make sure you're telling the truth." Cheng Xi casually put her mobile phone on the coffee table, picked up a hammer from the side, and smashed it down hard.

A loud bang.

hammer down.

Together with the coffee table, the mobile phone was shattered, and the scene was extremely shocking.

Zhang Zijun's face was pale with fright, his blood was cold, and his body was shaking violently.

Cheng Xi looked at her condescendingly: "If I find out that you see this photo anywhere, you will end up in the same fate as your mobile phone!"

Zhang Zijun was frightened and dumbfounded. In his fear, he used his last bit of rationality to weigh the pros and cons. Seeing that Cheng Xi was about to take someone away, he shouted, "Wait a minute, I'll tell you!"