shock!The big guy took the miniature version of Master Fu on a blind date again
Chapter 85 Read Big Brother VS Master Fu, Master Fu who was straightened and coughed
Chapter 85 Read Big Brother VS Master Fu, Master Fu who was straightened and coughed
After thinking about this title, it was thanks to the brothers and sisters of the merchants that Fu Junyu knew.
His people checked, but unfortunately they couldn't find the surname, but the identity was tightly wrapped, no matter how hard he checked, he couldn't find any clues.
After being exposed, Song Nian didn't feel flustered at all, she just looked at Fu Junyu expressionlessly, her expression was indifferent and distant, her voice was contemptuous and without warmth: "It's fine if you like it, whatever you want."
Fu Junyu stared deeply at Song Nian with deep eyes, "You have so many vests."
"Chengren, compared with Master Fu, it's the same thing." Song Nian looked at Fu Junyu without any fear, her eyes were lazy, "After all, Master Fu is the first one who can see me make a move." .”
Fu Junyu snorted coldly, his eyes were frosty, and his voice was cold: "Am I lucky or unlucky?"
Song Nian glanced at Fu Junyu, and that glance was long and long. Under Fu Junyu's cold gaze, Song Nian's red lips slowly curled up: "It depends on how Master Fu defines it."
In the game of the strong, there is always one person who bows first.
Fu Junyu looked away, leaned against the balcony, and looked at the corner of the living room where the sun was shining: "What is the purpose of your deliberate efforts to get close to me?"
Looking back on the initial acquaintance, Fu Junyu only felt that everything was a trap.
Unfortunately, he fell into this trap.
Once sober, it feels wrong.
The beauty is really misleading.
After probing for a long time, they finally entered the theme. Song Nian lay lazily on the balcony, her long black hair was caressed by the wind, she closed her eyes and enjoyed the sunbath.
"If I say, my goal is Mr. Fu..." Son of Song Nian lazily turned his head, staring at Fu Junyu with burning eyes, not hiding the plunder in his eyes at all, "You, believe it?"
Fu Junyu seemed to notice something and tilted his head slightly, the eyes of the two collided in the air, and sparks shot out.
"Hehe." Fu Junyu smiled, the smile was superficial, and those fox eyes were always cold, "Miss An, how credible do you think your words are?"
"Zero." Under Fu Junyu's gaze, Song Nian smoothed out her hair with dazzlingly white hands. She was charming and charming. It was hard for a man to resist her charm.
Fu Junyu's pupils trembled slightly, his Adam's apple moved invisibly, and he clenched his fist to his lips and coughed softly.
Under the scorching sun, his beautiful, delicate and morbidly white face was dyed with a thin layer of crimson, and the fragmented and morbid beauty rushed towards his face, with the ultimate coquettishness at the ends of his eyebrows and eyes.
Looking at this scene, Song Nian narrowed his eyes slightly, and a touch of amorous feelings followed the wind from his eyes to Fu Junyu.
"It is undeniable." Song Nian bit her lips lightly, seductively, "You are really beautiful."
"Ahem..." Fu Junyu coughed more and more violently, as if he wanted to cough up his heart, liver and lungs.
Song Nian shook his head helplessly, put down the hand that was stroking his hair, and stopped his charm, "It's a pity, Mr. Fu's body is not good. He coughs when he gets agitated. I don't like sick beauties who are always coquettish, wheezing and coughing."
The topic seemed to be shifted lightly, Song Nian twisted his neck to flex his muscles.
Fu Junyu's cough also came to an end, and the beauty of the prosperous age rippled with the ultimate coquettish beauty, "You woman..."
"What?" Song Nian looked at Fu Junyu provocatively, and said with thorns in his words, "It's difficult to control? Is this the first time Master Fu has experienced the shopping malls and experienced the unique charm of a woman like me?"
The words are really thorny, just like the rose with thorns, beautiful but prickly.
Fu Junyu restrained his sick and weak sense of beauty, strong eyes flooded his eyes, and a cold light filled his eyes: "Maybe, I can boldly guess Miss An's motive, is it my son?"
(End of this chapter)
After thinking about this title, it was thanks to the brothers and sisters of the merchants that Fu Junyu knew.
His people checked, but unfortunately they couldn't find the surname, but the identity was tightly wrapped, no matter how hard he checked, he couldn't find any clues.
After being exposed, Song Nian didn't feel flustered at all, she just looked at Fu Junyu expressionlessly, her expression was indifferent and distant, her voice was contemptuous and without warmth: "It's fine if you like it, whatever you want."
Fu Junyu stared deeply at Song Nian with deep eyes, "You have so many vests."
"Chengren, compared with Master Fu, it's the same thing." Song Nian looked at Fu Junyu without any fear, her eyes were lazy, "After all, Master Fu is the first one who can see me make a move." .”
Fu Junyu snorted coldly, his eyes were frosty, and his voice was cold: "Am I lucky or unlucky?"
Song Nian glanced at Fu Junyu, and that glance was long and long. Under Fu Junyu's cold gaze, Song Nian's red lips slowly curled up: "It depends on how Master Fu defines it."
In the game of the strong, there is always one person who bows first.
Fu Junyu looked away, leaned against the balcony, and looked at the corner of the living room where the sun was shining: "What is the purpose of your deliberate efforts to get close to me?"
Looking back on the initial acquaintance, Fu Junyu only felt that everything was a trap.
Unfortunately, he fell into this trap.
Once sober, it feels wrong.
The beauty is really misleading.
After probing for a long time, they finally entered the theme. Song Nian lay lazily on the balcony, her long black hair was caressed by the wind, she closed her eyes and enjoyed the sunbath.
"If I say, my goal is Mr. Fu..." Son of Song Nian lazily turned his head, staring at Fu Junyu with burning eyes, not hiding the plunder in his eyes at all, "You, believe it?"
Fu Junyu seemed to notice something and tilted his head slightly, the eyes of the two collided in the air, and sparks shot out.
"Hehe." Fu Junyu smiled, the smile was superficial, and those fox eyes were always cold, "Miss An, how credible do you think your words are?"
"Zero." Under Fu Junyu's gaze, Song Nian smoothed out her hair with dazzlingly white hands. She was charming and charming. It was hard for a man to resist her charm.
Fu Junyu's pupils trembled slightly, his Adam's apple moved invisibly, and he clenched his fist to his lips and coughed softly.
Under the scorching sun, his beautiful, delicate and morbidly white face was dyed with a thin layer of crimson, and the fragmented and morbid beauty rushed towards his face, with the ultimate coquettishness at the ends of his eyebrows and eyes.
Looking at this scene, Song Nian narrowed his eyes slightly, and a touch of amorous feelings followed the wind from his eyes to Fu Junyu.
"It is undeniable." Song Nian bit her lips lightly, seductively, "You are really beautiful."
"Ahem..." Fu Junyu coughed more and more violently, as if he wanted to cough up his heart, liver and lungs.
Song Nian shook his head helplessly, put down the hand that was stroking his hair, and stopped his charm, "It's a pity, Mr. Fu's body is not good. He coughs when he gets agitated. I don't like sick beauties who are always coquettish, wheezing and coughing."
The topic seemed to be shifted lightly, Song Nian twisted his neck to flex his muscles.
Fu Junyu's cough also came to an end, and the beauty of the prosperous age rippled with the ultimate coquettish beauty, "You woman..."
"What?" Song Nian looked at Fu Junyu provocatively, and said with thorns in his words, "It's difficult to control? Is this the first time Master Fu has experienced the shopping malls and experienced the unique charm of a woman like me?"
The words are really thorny, just like the rose with thorns, beautiful but prickly.
Fu Junyu restrained his sick and weak sense of beauty, strong eyes flooded his eyes, and a cold light filled his eyes: "Maybe, I can boldly guess Miss An's motive, is it my son?"
(End of this chapter)
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