Sick Master Fu's little flirtatious tits are fierce and sweet

Fu Haolong's sharp eyes were like a falcon, staring straight at the handsome couple walking out the door.

As soon as his voice fell, bodyguards with powerful firearms surrounded him.

Standing at the entrance of the hall with a clatter, straight as a straight line, majestic and terrifying.

Fu Hongyun stopped in her tracks, wrapped Wen Xiaorou's little hand tightly with her big warm palm, squeezed the back of her tender hand with a little force, and comforted her with a warm voice.

"Don't be afraid, baby. With your husband here, no one can hurt you."

Fu Hongyun's slender arms gently embraced Wen Xiaorou, pulling Wen Xiaorou closer to her, and tightly protecting her in her arms.

Wen Xiaorou leaned into the man's arms obediently, rubbed her small head against the man's strong and broad chest, and said in a sweet voice: "Yes! With my husband here, Rou Rou is not afraid."

The girl was very well-behaved, Fu Hongyun hugged her in his arms, and couldn't help but curled her lips into a chuckle.

Fu Haolong glanced lightly at the two people standing at the entrance of the hall, turned his gaze away, and looked around the hall, his voice calm and pretentious.

"Today's matter is big or small. No one can leave here until the matter is investigated."

His words were resounding, reassuring all the people present, and calmed their anxious little hearts.

Everyone present, covering almost the entire upper class of the empire, is a respectable person.

Originally, I came here just to draw a word of joy, but I never thought about it, but I witnessed this bloody and brutal scene with my own eyes.

unlucky!

Seeing that Wen Chunyang and Chopin, the protagonists of the banquet, were also in a stalemate, holding heavy guns against each other's heads, the scene was once very chaotic.

All the people present were a little panicked, afraid that the flames would burn their bodies, they just wanted to settle the matter quickly, go home and lie down on the bed to have a good rest.

The key point is that both the Wen family and the Xiao family are the top plutocratic families in the empire, and few people present dare to stand up and meddle in such cosmic affairs.

Everyone focused their eyes on Fu Haolong in unison.

As the helm of the empire's number one chaebol, no one is more suitable than Fu Haolong.

Of course Fu Haolong knew the heavy responsibility on his shoulders, so he stood up to take charge of the overall situation.

Although he didn't want to care about it at all.

He doesn't want to deal with people and things outside of the Fu family.

Of course, not all Fu family members are cared for by him.

For example, his biological son Fu Hongyun, he never cared half a cent.

But Fu Haolong's status is there after all. If he doesn't stand up and preside over the overall situation at this time, how can he convince thousands of younger brothers under him.

If the hearts of the people are not in harmony, Mount Tai cannot be moved.

At this critical moment, Fu Haolong must stand up.

Fu Haolong stood in the center of the hall with a majestic aura.

The bodyguard on the side immediately moved a chair over.

Fu Haolong was as calm as a mountain, and no emotion could be seen on his handsome face.

He glanced lightly at Chopin Ye and Wen Chunyang who were confronting each other, and then glanced coldly at the four brothers from aristocratic families who were lying on the ground lingering.

I have already guessed what happened today in my heart.

Fu Haolong understood Chopin's personality.

Chopin is also famous for protecting his wife and children.

As long as he doesn't provoke his wife and children, he can negotiate everything.

But once he made his wife and children unhappy, he would definitely kill him.

Chopin is also in his 40s. If it is a trivial matter, he is too lazy to do it with the younger generation.

Then these four young masters with bruised noses and swollen faces must have been beaten up like pigs today because they offended Chopin's precious son.

Because his wife didn't come.

Facing the two middle-aged men holding guns to each other's heads, Fu Haolong ordered solemnly: "Put down the guns!"

The two middle-aged people are both over 90 years old. This state of highly tense nerves has lasted for so long, not only the brain is tired, but the arms are also sore.

Fu Haolong's words gave the two people a step, and the two of them were no longer in a stalemate, and each lowered their arms.

Fu Haolong sat on the chair with a dignified expression: "Chopin, please explain today's matter first."

"Who is right and who is wrong, a fair heart has its own conclusions."

"To avoid ruining the reputation of your Xiao family, and to avoid harming good people by mistake."

Seeing that his father was out of danger, Xiao Yikai immediately ran to Xiao Bangye's side and hugged Xiao Bangye tightly.

Tears welled up in the young boy's clear eyes, he sucked his little nose, and his voice choked up: "Dad! I was so worried about you just now!"

Chopin also stroked his son's hair, comforting the young boy: "Don't worry, baby, Dad is fine."

"Also, manly man, don't cry all the time."

Chopin also glanced around, and found that beautiful figure standing at the exit of the hall.

He lowered his voice and said to his son, "Zai Zai, women don't like crying men the most!"

"Do you still want to ask for a wife, hold back and don't cry."

Hearing this, Xiao Yikai suddenly came back to his senses, and took a deep look at the entrance of the hall.

His little sister is still there, he can't cry!

Xiao Yikai instantly suppressed the tears in his eyes, pulled his body out of his father's embrace, and stood up straight, like a young green poplar.

Fu Hongyun was very upset when he noticed the gazes Chopin and his son cast on Wen Xiaorou.

He tightened his arms around her a little more, locked her tightly in his arms, and pressed her tightly against himself.

mine!Wen Xiaorou is mine!

No one can take away my good baby!

Fu Hongyun slightly arched her back, put her head lightly on Wen Xiaorou's shoulder, looked at the father and son in the middle of the hall, and spoke in a strange tone.

"Tsk tsk tsk, look at that father and son, in front of more than 200 people in the audience, staged an emotional drama of escape from death!"

"This naturally revealing acting skill is so smooth."

"If Xiao Yikai's acting skills were one-tenth of what he is now, he wouldn't be scolded for bringing money into the group all the time."

"It doesn't matter if your acting skills are bad, but you still dare to covet my wife!"

"Gan!"

"How dare you covet my wife!"

Fu Hongyun was just sneering at Xiao and his son at first, but she got really angry as she spoke.

Thinking of Xiao Bunny pestering his baby endlessly, Fu Hongyun's body instantly burst into flames.

I told myself that I was angry!

Fu Hongyun hugged Wen Xiaorou tightly with a steel-like arm, almost breaking the girl's waist.

Wen Xiaorou's slender waist suddenly tightened, and then she felt a dull pain.

She patted the man's big palm around her waist with her soft little hand, and said in a low voice, "husband, let go!"

"Don't hold me so tight!"

"You're strangling me so much!"

The spacious hall was brightly lit, everyone looked solemn and gloomy, the atmosphere was heavy, and the air seemed to be stagnant.

At the same time, a man's deep and magnetic voice suddenly came from the silent hall.

"Baby, I love you, you can only be mine!"

The girl's voice was sweet, implying a trace of helplessness.

"What's yours is yours, I'm yours from head to toe!"