Overlord wife 1.9 meters

"Of course." Jiang Su didn't pay attention to the way Fu Zhiyu looked at her, nodded domineeringly, hugged Fu Zhiyu tightly, and smiled brightly, "Woman, as long as you are happy, you can bully me as you like."

Fu Zhiyu smiled: "You said it, Aotian."

Jiang Su: "I said so."

Fu Zhiyu bowed his head, leaned into Jiang Su's ear and said, "Remember your words clearly, Aotian."

I want to regret it in the future, but there is no chance at all.

Jiang Su let out a "heh" with haughty eyes: "Woman, I, Jiang Aotian, keep what I say, and I will never forget what I said."

The smile on Fu Zhiyu's lips grew more and more, and he let Jiang Su put his arms around him and got into the car.

The car stopped at the dance competition venue. Fu Zhiyu took a deep breath and stepped on his high heels to get out of the car.

Jiang Su held his hand, and under the watchful eyes of the surrounding reporters, he pulled Fu Zhiyu into the competition venue.

It wasn't until they left that the surrounding reporters reacted.

"Jiang Aotian is here too?"

"Is that Jiang Aotian? My God, I heard that he never shows up anywhere, why did he come this time?"

"What does that woman have to do with him? His fiancée? It seems that he has a fiancée."

"Quick, keep an eye on that woman, and interview him after the game is over!"

"That woman is Shangguan's Club Club. Today's contestant, I heard that she dances very well. I guess he will be No.1 today."

"..."

Fu Zhiyu heard the discussion clearly, and the corner of his mouth twitched uncontrollably when he heard that he was powerful.

He entered the backstage, and Jiang Su stayed with him in the backstage because no one dared to stop him because of his powerful status.

The man with noble temperament attracted everyone's attention as soon as he appeared.

"Is it Jiang Aotian? Ahhh! Oh my god, so handsome!"

"So handsome, who is that woman? Why are you so close to Jiang Aotian?"

"Isn't Jiang Aotian not close to women?"

"I also remember that he has never had a woman around him. He also has a cleansing habit and never touches others."

"You don't know that. The woman next to him is a poor man. Somehow, she won Jiang Aotian's favor and became Jiang Aotian's fiancée."

"..."

Some people backstage who were about to perform on stage were shocked, and their eyes fell on Fu Zhiyu.

From the eyes to the expression, there is a word: it turns out that he is a poor man who wants to fly on the branches and become a phoenix.

According to the plot, Jiang Su had to leave for a while, and let Fu Zhiyu come back after being bullied.

He pushed Fu Zhiyu on the chair, lifted the long hair around Fu Zhiyu's ear, and said softly, "I'm going to deal with something, you wait here for me for a while."

"Okay." Fu Zhiyu nodded, watched Jiang Su leave, just picked up the makeup brush, pretended to put on makeup, and a few cannon fodder appeared on the stage.

"If it wasn't for Jiang Aotian, do you think you would be able to participate in this competition?"

"That's right! You and Jiang Aotian are not worthy at all, why don't you have any self-knowledge."

"Not yet a fiancee, hehe, what kind of ecstasy soup did you pour into Jiang Aotian to make him so obsessed with you, an ordinary poor man."

"..."

The three extremely beautifully dressed women each said a word, because the makeup of the paintings was so uniform, Fu Zhiyu couldn't tell who they were at all, and looked at them without saying a word.

"Talk? Are you dumb?" The tallest woman had a bad temper. Seeing that Fu Zhiyu didn't speak, she thought he looked down on her, so she pushed Fu Zhiyu with her hands.

According to the plot, Fu Zhiyu was going to be pushed to the ground by her, but the woman's strength was too weak, like tickling, she couldn't push Fu Zhiyu at all.

There was no other way, Fu Zhiyu was silent for three seconds, said "ah" in front of everyone, fell back from the chair, and performed an embarrassing performance.

After landing successfully, Fu Zhiyu stuck to the ground with a painful expression on his face, and even sobbed.

woman:"???"

Pingci doesn't have such a kind of Porcelain.

She walked up to Fu Zhiyu, stepped on Fu Zhiyu's skirt firmly with her feet, leaned over to stare at Fu Zhiyu and said viciously: "Shangguan Bubble, right? Don't think that you can be lawless when you are with Jiang Aotian, in this world No one dares to ignore me, Huangfu Bingxi. I will make you regret your dumb behavior just now, hold him down for me! If you don’t teach him a lesson, I think he doesn’t pay attention to anyone.”

Fu Zhiyu pursed his lips as hard as he could, holding back the smile brought by the name Huangfu Bingxi.

The backstage door was slammed shut, and he was held by two other women's arms, one left and one right, and he was pressed to sit on the ground.

Huangfu Bingxi lifted Fu Zhiyu's chin with a smile, and slapped him without hesitation.

"Snapped."

The surrounding area was quiet, and the other onlookers did not dare to make a sound.

Fu Zhiyu, who was already prepared for the pain, looked at Huangfu Bingxi in surprise, and couldn't believe that the woman's slap was so light.

This is not like the strength of vicious cannon fodder, his face will be red in the next plot, this woman is useless, why will his face be red then?

Do you have to do it yourself?

"You still dare to look at me?" Facing Fu Zhiyu's eyes, Huangfu Bingxi was furious, and slapped him several times with his eyes tearing apart.

Although Fu Zhiyu's face was turned to the left and right for a while, he really didn't feel any pain.

Huangfu Bingxi's aura is fine, it's extremely fierce, but this slap is very much like a fake action during filming, slapping his hand, making a sound slightly against his face, but it doesn't hurt.

He followed suit, with a face full of pain, and cried out his lines: "You are like this, Aotian, Aotian will not let you go."

"Hehe, my family has a head and face, Jiang Ao genius would not fight with me for a poor man like you." Huangfu Bingxi grabbed Fu Zhiyu's hair fiercely, approached Fu Zhiyu, with a mean face full of disgust, "You don't even look at it. What is yourself."

Jiang Su is about to come in if he doesn't do anything, his face is not red, I don't know if it will affect the plot.

Just as Fu Zhiyu thought this way, the digital watch beeped, reminding him that he was indeed unqualified.

Fu Zhiyu looked at Huangfu Bingxi, changed his pitiful appearance just now, and said softly, "Let go first."

Huangfu Bingxi: "?"

She subconsciously let go of her hand.

Fu Zhiyu broke free from the confinement of the two cannon fodders, stretched out his hand, and said to Huangfu Bingxi: "You hit me too lightly, look at me, learn from me."

After finishing speaking, he slapped himself on both sides of the face without mercy.

"Pa, pa." The applause resounded throughout the backstage.

The eyes of the people around were wide open, and they looked shocked. Even Huangfu Bingxi jumped back like a frog and said angrily, "Damn it, what are you trying to do? You want to wrong me, don't you?"

She can't see through this poor man, damn it!

His cheeks were sore and hot, Fu Zhiyu didn't say anything, he just turned his head and glanced at himself in the mirror.

The fingerprints on both cheeks were very obvious, and they became more and more red with the passage of time. He put his hands in the hands of the two cannon fodders with satisfaction, and reminded them who were in a daze: "Pull me."

The two cannon fodders tensed foolishly, and they didn't react to Fu Zhiyu's operation from the beginning to the end.

The door was pushed open at the moment when Huangfu Bingxi became angry and grabbed Fu Zhiyu's hair. After seeing what happened in front of him, the expressionless man's expression seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, and the surrounding temperature also followed his temperature. There is a crazy drop.

The people present were like falling into an ice cave, staring blankly at the man with a strong aura, not daring to let out a breath.

"Da da da." Footsteps sounded slowly, and Jiang Su approached Huangfu Bingxi.

"Aotian..." Huangfu Bingxi let go, straightened his clothes, trying to restore his image, but just as he called out his name, someone grabbed his neck.

"My woman, you dare to move?" Jiang Su looked at Huangfu Bingxi coldly, tightened his fingers, looked at Huangfu Bingxi's painful expression, sneered, and threw her away.

Afraid of her falling, Jiang Su deliberately cushioned her, rather than throwing it, it was better to put it on the ground gently.

Huangfu Bingxi, on the other hand, let out piercing screams as if being beaten.

Jiang Su said coldly to the other two cannon fodders: "You two want to die too? Why don't you get out!"

The two cannon fodder quickly let go, stepped back and lowered their heads, not daring to speak.

The man with a handsome face squatted down gracefully, and helped the blushing person on the ground up, his fingers wanted to touch but he dared not, his eyes regretful: "Woman, does it hurt?"

Fu Zhiyu squeezed out a little tear, lowered his head aggrieved, and did not speak.

"Damn it." Jiang Su kicked the chair next to him fiercely, his anger was soaring, his eyes were cold, "This group of people who don't know how to live or die dare to do anything to you."

"Come on."

The subordinate guarding the door rushed in immediately.

"Expell them from me. From today onwards, they are prohibited from participating in all dance competitions." Jiang Su pointed at Huangfu Bingxi and said condescendingly, "Especially Huangfu Bingxi, throw her to Huangfu's house for me. Tell the Huangfu family everything that happened."

"One more sentence: If they don't give me a satisfactory answer, I won't let the Huangfu family go!"

Huangfu Bingxi panicked, and hurriedly crawled to Jiang Su's feet, as if his movements were too similar to Zhenzi's. Jiang Su was startled and took two steps back, but was still caught by Huangfu Bingxi.

"Aotian, you can't treat me like this. I, my family has a cooperation with your family. You can't treat me like this, woo woo woo, I was wrong, can I be wrong?" She hugged Jiang Su's leg , Crying into tears.

"You're wrong?" Jiang Su kicked Huangfu Bingxi away carefully, squinting her eyes, her tone was dangerous, "I just know now? It's too late. I will not let anyone who bullies Pao Pao go!"

Several subordinates forcibly pulled the three of them down, and even called a doctor for Fu Zhiyu.

The doctor gave Jiang Su an ice pack, told him to apply cold compresses for a while, and then left.

Jiang Su took the ice pack and stuck it on Fu Zhiyu's face, and said with great distress: "Woman, bear with it."

Fu Zhiyu didn't speak, but let out a soft "hiss", obviously trying to hold back.

Jiang Su secretly asked him: "Those women are so ruthless?"

Fu Zhiyu: "They beat me like a joke. The plot doesn't fit. I did it myself. How about it? Is it okay?"

"Yourself??" Jiang Su's hand holding the ice pack tightened, and his face immediately changed due to the ice.

The contestants around were already moving cautiously, but when they saw Jiang Su's expression changed, they immediately hid away.

"How can you do it?" Jiang Suguang felt pain when he thought about it, "It's enough to make sense, if it's really not good, you put on blush, anyway, the plot is blush, just apply blush and it's perfect. "

Fu Zhiyu: "..."

It's a good idea, much better than him hitting himself, but it's a pity he didn't think of it at the time.

"Woman, don't worry, I won't let people who bully you go easily." Jiang Su's tone was full of tenderness and indulgence.

Until this moment, other people felt that the room temperature had eased a bit.

The phone call came quickly, and Huangfu's family directly expelled Huangfu Bingxi from the house, denied this daughter, and apologized to Jiang Su.

Jiang Su gave a cold "huh": "That's it?"

The Huangfu family members broke out in cold sweat: "This, this is already..."

"Can you say that again?"

The strong air pressure could be felt through the phone, and the Huangfu family hastily apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll let someone teach me a lesson..."

"Aotian, forget it." At this time, an unidentifiable male or female voice came from the phone, "I didn't suffer much injuries, let her go."

"As expected of the woman I love, she is so kind." Jiang Su finished speaking softly, then changed the subject and said coldly, "Since Bubbles pleaded for her, I will let her go. Next time, I will let people Smash her hand!"

"Yes yes yes! Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

"Thank me?"

"Thank you Miss Bubble, thank you Miss Bubble for your kindness!"

Jiang Su hung up the phone in satisfaction, carefully inspected Fu Zhiyu's wound, and found that the redness and swelling had almost disappeared.

The game has already started, and other players are entering the field one after another.

Fu Zhiyu pushed Jiang Su's hand away: "My face is fine, it's almost time for me to play, I'm going to get ready, Aotian."

"Woman, your wound hasn't healed yet, I won't allow you to leave." Jiang Su pulled Fu Zhiyu back and announced domineeringly, with worries in his eyes.

"Thank you for worrying about me, Aotian, but I have to play this time." Fu Zhiyu grabbed Jiang Su's clothes, blinked, pursed his lips, and said coquettishly, "Aotian, please, please , let me play, okay?"

Jiang Su was stunned, looking at Fu Zhiyu's pouting mouth, he didn't hold back, and let out a "puchi" laugh.

Not to mention, Fu Zhiyu acted like a baby, it was really terrible.

"Woman, don't act like a spoiled child to me. If you act like this, I'll think I'll do you right now." Jiang Su held Fu Zhiyu's face in his hands, and lightly bit Fu Zhiyu's ear and said.

"Aotian, let me go. After participating in the competition, you can treat me whatever you want." Fu Zhiyu grabbed his clothes tightly, lowered his head shyly and said, because he was too shy, he grabbed the clothes and wrinkled them.

"Woman, that's what you said." Jiang Su smiled charmingly, "You really want me to do anything to you?"

"I hate it! I hate it! People keep what they say." Fu Zhiyu stomped his feet.

Jiang Su didn't hold back, and was amused by the subversion of Fu Zhiyu's image.

The electronic watch directly charged him for a 1-minute warning.

Jiang Su didn't expect to be shocked at this time, and after a few seconds of delay, he leaned into Fu Zhiyu's ear, the corners of his lips raised, and said in an ambiguous tone: "Go, woman. Remember your words clearly, no matter what you do tonight If you beg me for mercy, I will never let you go, you know? Heh."

"I hate you to death." Fu Zhiyu raised his small hand, and shyly smacked Chui Jiangsu's chest.

Unexpectedly, the hammer was too hard, and the painful Jiang Su groaned, almost erecting a tombstone on the spot.

Fu Zhiyu stopped abruptly, and was about to retract his hand to apologize when Jiang Su grabbed it tightly.

Immediately afterwards, the man raised his head, stared straight at him, and suddenly cursed "shit" in a low voice.

"Woman, do you want to murder your husband?"