The group pet cubs of the six villain brothers

Chapter 539 Theatrical performance 7
the same moment.

At the dinner, Fu Yuanting was talking with the bosses present, and the atmosphere seemed to be very good.

Because he remembered the little girl's advice, Fu Yuanting didn't drink too much.

If this is an ordinary person, everyone will definitely keep drinking, but he is Fu Yuanting, who dares to do that!
Not long after, a beautiful woman walked in.

She was wearing a warm and sexy black long dress, her skin was as transparent as snow, and her skin was so delicate that not even a single pore was seen. Her long wavy hair was scattered behind the beautiful butterfly, and she was full of charm with a light flick.

The gorgeous facial features are like a peony blooming proudly, with affectionate brows and soul-stirring eyes.

The best in the world!
The men at the dinner party couldn't help looking at her, some restrained, some looked at her wantonly, and some whistled.

Only Fu Yuanting didn't react in the slightest. He glanced casually, then looked away, tasting the wine in his hand again and again, as if the person who came was just an ordinary-looking public face.

It didn't arouse the slightest interest in him at all.

Ever since the woman came in, she had been staring at Fu Yuanting's direction, and when she saw that he was indifferent to her, she couldn't help biting her white teeth, with surprise and unwillingness in her eyes.

It seems that he never thought that there are still men who can not be moved by such a stunner as him.

"Hey, beauty, you went to the wrong box." Some frivolous men spoke playfully, staring at the woman as if they wanted to give her to...

The woman brushed her hair, didn't speak immediately, but looked at a fat man who was a little oily—Mr. Zhao, and motioned for him to introduce herself.

"She didn't go wrong." Mr. Zhao got up, took the woman's hand and said with a smile: "Let me introduce to you, this is my god-sister Wuwu."

Goddamn sister...

These three words can't help but make people present think about it.

"Mr. Zhao, what a blessing!" A boss praised with a little deep meaning.

"Where are you, you really misunderstood, Wuwu is really just my god-sister." Mr. Zhao touched his Mediterranean hairstyle in embarrassment.

"Don't explain, we all understand!"

The crowd laughed.

Only Fu Yuanting seemed to be in another world, out of tune with them.

Mr. Zhao handed the woman a glass of wine: "Wuwu, come, toast to all the bosses present."

"...Okay, brother." The woman's voice was soft and sweet, she held the wine glass with a boneless hand, and looked at everyone with affection in her phoenix eyes.

However, to be more precise, she stared at Fu Yuanting affectionately.

That posture resembles a fairy that can only swallow people.

(End of this chapter)