Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

It's a pity that Long Qingcheng didn't pass this test. She didn't hesitate at all. She didn't even care whether Jiu Ye was of use to the repair fluid, so she just came to grab it, obviously taking it for herself.

Yingyu took off his mask with one hand. His expression was cold and his tone was as cold as ice, "Are you right, Lord Jiu? Long Qingcheng?"

Long Qingcheng had already taken the potion in her hand and even carefully put it into a glass box. The moment she stood up, she heard the words of the man on the ground.

She was very disdainful, "I'm really sorry for Master Jiu, what does it have to do with you?"

"If Master Jiu also wants this repair fluid, are you going to be the enemy of Master Jiu?" Yingyu's voice suddenly rose, and he wanted to stimulate the woman in front of him and make Master Jiu give up.

Such a woman is not worthy to be Master Jiu's wife.

Long Qingcheng inserted the gun into her waist. She stood upright and was invincible. She was like a high-ranking queen, guiding the country. No one could shake her, no one.

She put her hands in her pockets, her legs were long and straight, and she looked at the man with cold eyes, her delicate eyebrows showing no patience, "Have you said enough? He used you to test me. Do you think I will be merciful?"

From the first words spoken by the man in front of her, she had already guessed that even if the ghost didn't belong to Di Yuan Jue, then it belonged to Di Yuan Jue's friend.

……

At the same time, Fu Chengyun was driven to the box on the third floor.

He had never expected that, just to watch the excitement, he would be driven to the third-floor box that everyone wanted to board.

Looking at the people inside, he was paralyzed.

Who can tell me why Di Yuanjue is here?

"Master Jiu, what a coincidence." Fu Chengyun adjusted his suit, with a thin smile in his eyes, which made people look a little unruly.

He sat down in the top-level box on the third floor, and had a clear view of everything happening on the deck.

Di Yuanjue's slender long legs were crossed, and he held the cigarette between his well-defined fingers. He did not speak and let the smoke rise. Then he took a slow puff, and the mist blurred his handsome face.

The posture is lazy and unruly.

With a simple expression of gratitude, he responded to Fu Chengyun.

Lin Ye looked at Brother Ninth and coughed twice. Fortunately, the Lin family has contacts with Shinhwa Group. He greeted him like a friend: "Mr. Fu, I came alone. I have never seen Mr. Fu feel so excited about such a banquet before. interest?"

Fu Chengyun crossed his legs and said wildly, "Of course not, I came with my girlfriend! If she is interested, I will naturally accompany her in person."

Fu Chengyun didn't realize at all how much trouble he had caused to Long Qingcheng.

The majestic look on his face made him seem to be doting on his girlfriend.

The next second, the man's cigarette broke into two pieces. He clenched his fist tightly with his fingers, his expression was cold, but his face was calm and unruffled.

He threw down the cigarette in his hand and put his hands on his knees. He was indifferent and his eyes were extremely cold.

Fu Chengyun on the side felt a little cold behind him.

And Lin Ye was almost frightened, Long Qingcheng, are you Pond? You dare to raise a fish like Master Jiu. Are you afraid that it will be eaten down to the bones and dregs?

The next moment, Fu Chengyun's phone rang.

"Sorry, I'll take the call." Fu Chengyun gestured to Lin Ye sheepishly. Seeing that it was Long Qingcheng's number, he immediately stood up and walked aside to take the call.

His tone was slightly urgent and worried: "Where are you and how are you?"