grandpa is not sick

Chapter 209
A group of people quietly aimed at Fu Yixun, seeing him staring at his mobile phone with downcast eyes, as if he didn't care about Fu Qingliu's appearance at all, and his eyes became more critical when looking at Fu Qingliu. I heard that Mr. Simon was particularly optimistic about Fu Yixun. This Chinese painter, it seems that the news is indeed exaggerated. Of course, it may also be because of Mr. Simon’s famous moody and weird temper. The person he admired one second may be abandoned by him because of a small problem in the next second. Well, maybe this Crystal is also one of those few shoes.

Obviously, it's time to test your communication skills again.

Fu Qingliu glanced at Fu Yixun who was sitting in the corner playing with his mobile phone by himself, and looked at the group of seniors who had been famous for a long time compared to her, with a gentle but not humble look on his face Her smile—don’t be kidding, being humble in front of foreigners, you humbly say that you are not good enough and they will really think you are not good enough—a mysterious, fascinating and curious laziness still haunts her Her surroundings gave her an eye-catching brilliance from the inside out.

In less than 2 minutes, Fu Qingliu had successfully aroused the interest of the two painters in chatting with her. In 5 minutes, more people couldn't help interjecting. In 10 minutes, oh, almost all of them revolved around her.

Zhou Yuxin watched from the sidelines and couldn't help but want to chime in. It wasn't the first time she saw Fu Qingliu and the proud people couldn't help chatting with her. She has seen her walking around several times, but every time she sees her, she can't help but secretly marvel.Fu Qingliu is simply the most palatable Chinese woman among foreigners she has ever seen. Maybe those people who surround her have not really accepted her, but she has created a good environment for nurturing and nurturing others to have a good impression of her. At the beginning, she successfully made others willing to talk to her.

Her lazy and mysterious temperament, beautiful and delicate appearance, beautiful foreign languages ​​with various accents, and even a huge amount of knowledge that she can chat with others about any aspect of things at her fingertips, has an extremely strong sense of presence when she speaks, Let her be invincible in a group of people.

A genius or something is simply an existence that makes people envious, jealous and hateful.

Zhou Yuxin looked at Fu Yixun with envy and hatred, then heard footsteps behind her and turned her head to look, and saw Mo Qianren and Mu Rulan walking hand in hand, with a blank expression on their faces, oh, there are two more.

Seeing that Fu Qingliu was having a good conversation with a group of people, the two didn't make a sound to disturb them, but looked at Fu Yixun with hidden interest in a tacit understanding.

"Humble." Mu Rulan called softly.

"He's not someone who likes to hold electronic products and not let go." Mo Qian understood Mu Rulan's meaning in seconds, and said in a cold voice without expression.

This is to tell his very curious daughter-in-law that Fu Yixun is just pretending.

Holding a mobile phone and pretending to be focused there, he was exposed in minutes in front of acquaintances.

Over there, the atmosphere between Fu Qingliu and the painters became more and more harmonious. Mo Qian led his wife around the group of people whose attention was attracted by Fu Qingliu, and walked to the seat opposite Fu Yixun. Sitting up and down, just blocking Fu Yixun's view of the situation over there when he raised his eyes.

"I don't know when you became interested in gossip news." Mo Qianren sat down and glanced at his mobile phone for a moment, saw the gossip news on the screen, and taunted with a cold tone like a gentleman.

Fu Yixun really wanted to smash his phone on Mo Qianren's annoying face.

"I don't know when Mo Qianren changed from a criminal psychologist to a gossip reporter. Love has made you crazy?" Fu Yixun twitched his disgusting tongue and went back. He was curious about what this man said. , so you are waiting here, want to see him joke?hehe.

"Hehe." Mo Qianren intertwined fingers with Mu Rulan calmly.He is really not a person with bad tastes, but among his few friends, Fu Yixun is the one with the strangest personality, and of course the best one, so he can't help but want to show off. Enai stabbed him a few times, and after the stabbing, he felt happy and at ease.

"..." Damn you bitch!I really want to kill him!
"Whoa!"

"boom!"

"Oh God! I didn't mean to! Are you all right?"

There was a sudden noise and screams.

Fu Yixun subconsciously looked up, and what he saw was Mo Qianren sitting upright across from him. Mo Qianren took a sip of the coffee brought by the waiter, raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, and showed just the right amount of He looked at Fu Yixun with a trace of interest, as if saying: I am waiting for your good show.

(End of this chapter)