Become the Overlord’s Runaway Little Wife

Fu Mang didn't understand what mentality he was doing. If it was for Jin Xiaoyu to retreat, he wouldn't be able to do this, right?

After hanging up the phone, Fu Mang's gaze fell on the computer. Looking at the thin and petite figure in the monitor, Fu Mang couldn't help but curl his lips.

No matter what, as long as she can see Jin Xiaoyu's reaction, it is enough.

At noon, the two waited for the waiter to serve food in a restaurant. Fu Mang held a teacup in his hand and told the news of his upcoming blind date.

Yin Shuang frowned, "Blind date? Why?"

The taste of tartary buckwheat tea is not so bitter, and even has a slight fragrance, which is good, Fu Mang likes it very much. She drooped her eyes and said without raising her head: "I have been single for a long time, and I want to change my life, can't it?"

"I didn't say no..."

Yinshuang lowered her head, and she didn't know how to explain it. For human beings, their lifespan was very short. At the age of Fu Mang, it was indeed time to put major life events on the agenda.

But when he thinks that Fu Mang has to face-to-face with someone he doesn't know at all, check and evaluate each other, to confirm whether the other party can marry him, Yin Shuang feels very awkward. It is not jealous, or there is something similar to hating iron. The feel of steel.

Anyhow, after spending so many years with her body, Fu Mang has been tainted with a lot of auspicious air from Yinshuangjian. Now she is a person destined to become rich and prosperous in life. If she finds someone to marry casually, Maybe you will be dragged down by the other party and consume all this blessing.

Yin Shuang always thought that she would take the sword away soon, and then Fu Mang would have to rely on these pitiful auspicious auras to live on. If you don't cherish it, how can you speed up consumption?

Although I told Yinxingren that she wanted to be Fu Mang's best friend and lover, this is just a precautionary approach. As long as one of them can be successful, it doesn't necessarily have to achieve both identities. Fu Mang wanted Yinshuang to know her sexual orientation, and she succeeded. Now that Yin Shuang knew, she thought about it, since Fu Mang likes men, he should be able to get rid of the rule of being a lover.

Thinking like this, Yin Shuang continued: "Can I follow you when you go on a blind date?"

She was on the side to help check it out, lest Fu Mang's eyesight was too bad, and he really fell in love with a man who was not worthy of her.

Fu Mang raised her eyelids, glanced at her, and suddenly she laughed, "Of course, you have to follow me wherever I go, and follow me to protect me. This is your duty."

Yin Shuang: "..." Isn't this what she said before?

Yinshuang felt that Fu Mang was different now, but she couldn't tell what was different, so she had to put her head down again and drink her glass of freshly squeezed juice.

Fu Quanru arranged a blind date for Fu Mang in an old restaurant. This restaurant is not so famous, but with a long history, it is an old restaurant recognized by the locals. The interior of the hotel is quiet and luxurious, and the exterior is beautiful in garden style. Yin Shuang followed Fu Mang, and the two of them walked in together, but they did not sit on the same table.

Fu Mang arranged Yin Shuang by a table diagonally opposite her, and then walked to the seat reserved by the other party.

Fu Mang arrived half an hour earlier than the agreed time, and the other party arrived ten minutes later than her, that is to say, he arrived twenty minutes earlier.

At this point, it's not bad, at least he didn't let the woman wait for him.

The person Fu Quanru introduced to Fu Mang was one year older than Fu Mang, and his family was also in business. Compared with the Fu Group, the difference was not too great. The man who came on a blind date was medium-looking. I looked calm and heard that I would be the heir to their family business in the future.

Being polite, talking appropriately, and treating others kindly, it is really not easy to meet such a man at the blind date table. It can be seen that Fu Quanru has done a little bit about introducing him to Fu Mang.

It's a pity that Fu Quanru's kindness was lost. No matter what the man said, Fu Mang couldn't listen to her, her eyes always drifted towards Jin Xiaoyu from time to time.

After a long time, the person sitting opposite her could also see it. He glanced back and found that there was a lonely girl over there. At this time, she was pulling the bowl of rice with her head down, and the food was delicious.

He couldn't help laughing, "How can such a beautiful girl come out to eat alone."

When he said this, he sighed with emotion purely, but Fu Mang looked at him, "Do you think she is very beautiful?"

The other person's eyes were taken aback, and he realized that he might have said something wrong. He smiled gently, "It's pretty, but you're not as beautiful as Miss Fu."

Fu Mang glanced at Jin Xiaoyu again. She was a little anxious just now, and now she felt choking, so she picked up the small bowl and filled herself with a bowl of soup. Fu Mang lowered his eyes and stirred the dishes on the plate, "Really, but I think she is more beautiful than me."

When she said this, Fu Mang's expression was faint. After a while, she raised her head, "Look, how beautiful her eyes are."

People of their class have seen too many handsome men and beautiful women. Although they will not cause aesthetic fatigue, it is difficult to have an unusually amazing feeling for other people. Fu Mang was different. The first second he walked in, he was surprised by Fu Mang's appearance, and the girl over there, no matter how she looked at it, was just like an ordinary beauty.

He frowned, feeling that Fu Mang's words and deeds were a bit strange. He was also a smart man. After thinking about it carefully, he noticed something wrong, "Miss Fu, do you know her?"

Over there, Yin Shuang was half full. When the blind date came in, Yin Shuang had carefully looked at it. It was okay. It was also a fate of wealth, but not by himself, but by his ancestors. Fuyin, if he were with Fu Mang, he could barely make do with it.

Since her character was okay and she looked like a talented person, Yin Shuang didn't care much. She didn't take a look at it until she was half full. When she looked over, she happened to collide with Fu Mang's gaze. Yin Shuang was taken aback when she found that she was also looking at herself, before showing a small smile.

Staring at the dimples on Jin Xiaoyu’s cheeks for a second, Fu Mang turned her gaze back. She looked at the other person, smiled politely at him, and then answered the question he asked her just now, "I don’t know, I Just say it casually."

Because the other party is a smart person, this meal was treated with respect and respect. When the meal was almost finished, the other party stood up first, went to check out, said some kind words to Fu Mang, and then left.

He didn't say goodbye to Fu Mang next time, nor did he ask Fu Mang for her contact information. After all, everyone knew that after this meal, the two of them would not have any more intersections in the future.

Watching the other party leave, Fu Mang walked to the place where Jin Xiaoyu was sitting. The latter noticed someone coming and quickly raised his little head, "Is it over?"

"Ok."

Yin Shuang didn't ask her how she felt, but just stood up straight, "Then go home?"

The word home made a little ripple in Fu Mang's heart. She touched the meaning of these two words. Although she knew it was just a sentence that Jin Xiaoyu blurted out, she still felt a lot warmer in her heart.

"Well, go home."

Since Sister Chen was dismissed, the huge house has become more deserted. Fu Mangxin hired a housekeeper back. This time the housekeeper was a man who worked meticulously and thought he was a soldier who had just retired from the barracks. .

In the past, the maids would still get together to talk after work, but now they dare not even speak. After finishing the work, they either go home immediately or go back to the room immediately, in short, they will not hang around outside. Yin Shuang didn't feel much about this, but Fu Mang felt quite happy.

Originally, this is her home, so outsiders shouldn't be allowed to stay too much.

Sitting in the empty living room, Fu Mang patted the position beside him, "Sit down."

Yinshuang sat down obediently, putting his hands on his knees, looking like a primary school student waiting for the teacher to speak.

Fu Mang looked at her with interest, "What do you think of that man?"

Yin Shuang blinked, "It's okay."

Here in Yin Shuang, okay means pretty good. Fu Mang has been with her for a month and naturally knows this characteristic of her. Although Jin Xiaoyu is very poor, in all aspects, her vision is much higher than Fu Mang's. Someone who doesn't know thinks she is a daughter of a big family.

Hearing the words okay, the temperature in Fu Mang's eyes dropped by one point, and she looked at Yin Shuang with no expression, "Is it okay? Except for these words, do you have no other opinion?"

Yin Shuang thought for a while, "No, if you are a boyfriend, that guy does look okay, you can try."

It’s all right now. The temperature in Fu Mang’s eyes dropped by eight points in an instant. Her focus was on the five words "You can try", but she didn’t notice that she treated the man who was obviously several years older than her. Called the lad. Fu Mang's jaw was tensed, looking very upset.

Yin Shuang looked at her innocently, still not knowing what she had said wrong, Fu Mang stared at her, let alone what she was thinking.

Don’t you like her?

Don't you still want to chase her down?

Why didn't she react at all when she saw her going in and out of the bar, or seeing her on a blind date with other men?

Fu Mang was a little angry, but thinking about it carefully, she seemed to have no position to be angry.

Looking at Jin Xiaoyu with an uncomfortable expression, Fu Mang narrowed his eyes, stood up suddenly, and walked to the basement.

When Yin Shuang was unknown, she followed and watched Fu Mang take out two bottles of red wine from the cellar in the basement. The foreign words Yin Shuang on it could not be read, but looking at the bottle, it should be a good vintage.

Fu Mang stood on the stairs in the basement, looking up at Yinshuang, "I want to drink, how about a drink with me?"

Yin Shuang looked at her, then nodded slightly.

Yin Shuang turned around first, and Fu Mang followed her, with Yin Shuang's back facing her, she showed a smile that was bound to win. As the saying goes, Jiu Zhuang courages people and speaks truth after drinking. No matter how good Jin Xiaoyu can act, when she gets drunk, she will be uncontrollable and tell all the truth, and then see how she will act. So calm.

Fu Mang is very confident. She is not a good boy. She started drinking when she was in junior high school. Until now, there are no more than three people who can drink her down. Today she deliberately took out the strongest wine, just Jin Xiaoyu's small body and small drink volume, she estimated that there would be less than three glasses, and then she could hear Jin Xiaoyu's true words.

All of the above are the brain supplements for Fu Mang's overconfidence.

The cruel reality is that Yinshuang has no alcohol capacity at all. Her body is the body of a sword spirit, and all that walks in her limbs are full of spiritual power. Even if she can't exert her original power, she helps purify the alcohol in the body. It can still be done. In other words, no matter how much Fu Mang poured her into, she would not be drunk.

One cup after another, soon, one bottle was empty, and the other bottle was only a little bit old, with tons and tons of silver frost, I poured another cup, and then looked at Fu Mang obediently: "Mr. Fu, it’s half past nine. , Should we go upstairs, we have to go to work tomorrow."

Fu Mang didn't seem to hear her. She was still pouring wine into her glass. Yin Shuang tilted her head and asked again. This time, Fu Mang heard it. She threw the empty wine bottle aside and raised her eyelids. , Leaned forward slightly and pinched Yinshuang's chin, his tone sounded dangerous, "Don't call me Mr. Fu."