Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 367 Hiroshi Fujiwara has come to Jiangcheng.

Looking at this scene, Xie Jin inexplicably thought of the person deep in his memory, feeling a little sad in his heart.

Some people are already in the past and cannot be missed.

"I must be hungry all the way here." Jin Tingxiao gently brushed away the broken hair on her forehead, took her hand and walked into the building: "I've ordered food for you, go in."

Then he ignored Xie Jin and directly dragged Fu Yuejun in.

Xie Jin, who was about to greet Jin Tingxiao just now: "..."

Fu Yueying and Meng Sang who just got off the carriage: "..."

A group of people suddenly became chaotic in the wind.

Young Marshal Jin, if you want to spoil your daughter-in-law, can you stop being so blatant?
"Why aren't you in the private room?"

Fu Yuejun looked at Jin Tingxiao. The banquet was set near the window, separated from the other tables in the center of the hall. She felt that according to Jin Tingxiao's style, she should be taken to the private room.

"inconvenient."

The man's eyebrows twitched, and out of the corner of his eyes, he looked at Fu Yueying and the others who followed.

He can't leave these people behind and slip away with Fu Yuejun.

This is too inconsistent with his identity!
Fu Yueying: "..."

Xie Jin: "..."

Meng Sang: "..."

So, are we getting in your way?
"Sit down, don't be restrained." Fu Yuejun said with a smile, using this to ease the embarrassment of several people, and kicked Jin Tingxiao fiercely under the table.

Fu Yueying suddenly lowered her voice and said, "You kicked me just now."

Fu Yuejun: "..."

As soon as Xie Jin looked up, he saw Fu Yuejun's face was red and black, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with Miss Nine?"

This question caused several people to look at her, and a ambiguous smile suddenly appeared in their eyes.

Obviously a misunderstanding.

Fu Yuejun was so seen that his scalp was about to explode, so he bit the bullet and explained: "Just now I accidentally kicked Seventh Sister."

She knew that there was an [-]% possibility that these people would not believe this explanation.

Sure enough, a few people acted as if they had suddenly realized, and then dragged the end of the sound, and said a long "Oh~"

Fu Yuejun: "..."

Forget it.

Cleaners are self-cleaning.

"Eat more." Jin Tingxiao pinched the chopsticks and kept picking meat into Fu Yuejun's bowl, his eyebrows were long and elegant, "No matter how thin you are, you will become a monkey."

"..."

The food in everyone's mouths almost spewed out.

She looked at Fu Yuejun in shock.

I watched her no less than ten times from head to toe.

Monkey, monkey doing?
The girl was wearing a white embroidered skirt, she was cold and noble, she looked a little thinner than normal, but she didn't reach the level that Young Marshal Jin said.

The person involved, Fu Yuejun, blushed even more.

Seeing that Jin Tingxiao was still sitting there leisurely like a normal person, she was still Pianran's noble son, and she had to throw an old saying over: "The ancients said, don't eat or sleep, you talk too much nonsense!"

Jin Tingxiao smiled lightly: "I'm sorry, I'm a vulgar person, and I don't understand Confucius' sage words."

Everyone was silent: "..."

Fu Yuejun swears that this meal is definitely the longest ordeal she has ever had.

Just when Fu Yuejun was extremely irritable, Tang Min quickly walked in from the outside with a gloomy expression, and whispered in Jin Tingxiao's ear: "Master, Hiroshi Fujiwara has come to Jiangcheng."

Fu Yuejun's eyebrows twitched, he put down the chopsticks unconsciously, and asked Tang Min lightly, "When did it happen?"

Tang Min turned to Fu Yuejun and replied respectfully: "I received a call from No. [-]. They left about two hours ago and came by car."

(End of this chapter)