My Chief Husband, Too Mensao!

Fu Qingyun smiled and said: "Let's go, let's talk while dining... Anthony said that his cook, the whole lamb is better than the cook I brought from the empire. We bet on the test, the girl is the referee. Which one is delicious?"

Xiao Ning did not want to stand here and talk about it, and quickly nodded: "Good."

Anthony finally got the qualification to interject: "Lemon, my lamb is called ecstasy mutton, really, you tried it is absolutely unforgettable, Fu Qingyun's one can't..."

Fu Qingyun raised his eyebrows: "Can't say that men can't."

Anthony said: "Hey, men can't do it, they don't want to talk about it, not talking about it... so when are you getting married!"

Fu Qingyun: "..."

Xiao Ning: "..."

She suddenly felt that it was not a good idea to go to the party to eat lamb. Anthony's so innocent old man would not be able to shake her and Fu Qingyun's so-called "relationship".

Seeing Xiao Ning's nervous attitude, Fu Qingyun deliberately stepped behind, and walked side by side with her, whispering comfort to her: "Nothing, Anthony will be drunk as soon as he drinks, he will sleep when he is drunk, he will not talk."

Xiao Ning uneasily followed everyone to the lawn.

The long buffet table is beautifully decorated with countless flowers, wines and delicacies.

It’s like a picture that is only available in movies.

The rich manor, the proud aristocrat, the picture of the high society who sang the wine.

She is very upset and can't fit into it very well. It always seems a bit sloppy.

Fu Qingyun came over with a wine glass: "Lemon girl, as we wish, Anthony has..."

Looking down at his slender fingers, Xiao Ning found out that, of course, Anthony had a drink with the guests, and he was already unstable.

A lean old butler, eye-catching hand to help Anthony, help him back to the room to rest, and came out to announce the banquet to continue, please do not hesitate.

Fu Qingyun handed the glass to Xiao Ning: "Cheers for our reunion!"

Xiao Ning hesitated for a moment: "I will dizzy when I drink, I...to the tea bar."

Her little hand is on the abdomen, and pregnant women can't drink alcohol.

Fu Qingyun's eyes swept across her hand.

He is investigating the White Nights, and of course he knows that Bai Yeyuan has booked the top maternity clinic in Italy.

For whom to make an appointment? He didn't dare to think deeply!

At this moment, sweeping Xiao Ning's hand holding the lower abdomen, his eyes are a bit stinging!

He managed to hold his heart, if nothing happened: "It doesn't matter, you drink juice. Come, cheer!"

"Cheers!"

Xiao Ning drinks juice.

Behind him, the night waiters are not close enough to protect her, but at the same time she is unable to speak with Fu Qingyun alone.

Fu Qingyun took her and sat down at the table: "Try to roast lamb first, this is my cook on the left, this is Anthony's. On the right, I will cut it into small pieces for you... Which one do you think is delicious? ?"

Xiao Ning didn't have any thoughts about eating meat. She just refused. Suddenly, Fu Qingyun's knife and fork, dipped in sauce, and cut lamb, wrote on the plate.

He cut very slowly and wrote very slowly.

"Think, smash, drop, protect, dart?"

Xiao Nian understood, surprised at Fu Qingyun's gaze like a torch!

This man, seeing her mind at a glance.

However, I think that Fu Qingyun is the highest-ranking chief of the Public Prosecutor's Office. The number of major cases handled is innumerable. How many criminals have opened their mouths, how can they not see her stupid girl's mind?