Chapter 549

When Si Qiao mentioned Fu Luo, his eyes lit up.

Bing Yan said calmly: "So you gave up the Arabian prince, the Filipino tycoon, the American film and television tycoon, and the Swiss president for him?"

Si Qiao jumped off the table, "Of course, Fu Luo alone is capable of fighting tens of millions. Not only is he handsome, but he also has money. The most important thing is, his body is so good!"

Chu Chu joined their conversation, "Joe, have you met?"

"I've seen it before. I was a service girl in a hot spring, and he came in with another man. Although the other man was handsome, he was a little thinner. Anyway, when I came over with a towel, I saw that he was okay. Burning figure, damn it, that thing is really big! If the boss hadn't trained well back then, allowing me to develop enough stamina, I would have pounced on it a long time ago."

Bingyan: "..."

neat:"……"

"You have to take a look too. I heard that Mr. Fu has a cleanliness habit. How could he take a bath with a man."

"Damn it, who spread the rumor that he's a clean freak? I saw him wipe another person's back through the crack of the door. The two are in the same hot spring pool!"

People with cleanliness generally don't share a hot spring pool with others.

"Are you sure you're rubbing your back?"

"It's not about rubbing your back, what else can you do? I advise you, don't think too much about me! That tall and thin boy has scars on his body, and he keeps saying 'Brother Luo'. It should be his younger brother."

Chu Chu remembered the wicked movies she and her boss watched back then, and couldn't help but "tsk tsk", "Girl living in imagination, go and check, does Fu Luo have a younger brother?"

Si Qiao: "What if... what if he is an illegitimate brother?"

"But you've seen him for so many years. Has he ever had an affair with any woman?"

Si Qiao: "...No."

Bingyan: "Curved."

Si Qiao glared at her.

Bingyan shrugged and didn't speak.

Si Qiao immediately checked the news about "Fu Luo" on the Internet, all of them were official introductions, and there was no gossip.

Every photo is very handsome.

Si Qiao couldn't help licking her face.

The man looks so handsome and ascetic, it's really fucking hard to close his legs.

Chuchu read the information about this man in her hand, and whispered out a sentence: "The ruthless character."

Si Qiao looked up: "What?"

"This man is not simple."

Si Qiao looked arrogant: "I still don't like simple men."

"A good-looking man is either married or gay!"

"My male god must not be gay!"

"I hope so, Joe, and good luck."

"I, Si Qiao, swear here that if Fu Luo is bent, I, Si Qiao, will use my own charm to straighten him!"

"What if it's a senior curvy man?"

"Chuchu, are you saying that I'm not attractive enough?"

"No, you are beautiful, so beautiful that you are bubbling, but what if people just aren't interested in beauties?"

"Then...then I'll go hook up his brother."

Xiao Li, who was far away in Europe, rubbed his nose, resisting the urge to sneeze.

Fu Luo raised his leg indifferently, stepped over, looked at the oil painting in front of him, and then turned his gaze to his face, "The wound still hurts?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Xiao Li was sitting on the ponytail. He has recently fallen in love with painting, and Fu Luo is also in a good mood to accompany him in the evening, but his paintings are much prettier than his.

And he was still in the mood to put him in the painting.

Xiao Li stood up, shook his sore arms, "I think, I should call my home."

Fu Luo pulled out his mobile phone, and said lightly: "I have already greeted Auntie, they are very nice, don't worry, just study hard."

(End of this chapter)

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