Mr.Fu's White Moonlight

"Oh, don't be so full. Who knows if you'll drink later or not? Is that right? " Zhu Jian is very confident smile, "Mrs. Fu, you so don't give face, not afraid of regret?"

For Zhu Jian, Ji Nanchu is too lazy to say anything. She just wants to turn around. She is not afraid that Zhu Jian dares to attack her at this time.

"Don't go. If you want to go, you can see something before you go!" Zhu Jian like others full of mysterious tiny squint eyes, but it seems, there is no mysterious feeling, on the contrary, it is a bit more disgusting and obscene.

"I'm not interested in seeing anything from you." Ji Nanchu's face is still cold. She wants to go, but Zhu Jian's two men open their hands and block her way.

After all, it's a charity banquet, but Ji Nanchu can't really make trouble. He can only deal with them.

"It's up to you to see if you're interested." Zhu Jian is very confident, slowly took out his mobile phone, opened the album, went forward and put the mobile phone in front of Ji Nanchu.

Ji Nanchu was not interested at all, but Zhu Jianqiang had to face her mobile phone screen, so that she had to see the photos on her mobile phone. For a moment, Ji Nanchu, who was very resistant to it, looked like she had been given a tranquilizer. She had to look at Zhu Jian's mobile phone.

But at this time, Zhu Jian put the mobile phone away and looked at Ji Nanchu with a very obscene smile.

Looking at the appearance of Ji Nanchu, you can't help but be more curious. In particular, the things on Zhu Jian's mobile phone have aroused everyone's gossip.

What kind of photos would make Mrs. Fu look pale?

Even people like Zhu Jian can't resist Ji Nanchu? Is it a dirty picture?

"Well, Mrs. Fu, do you want to have a drink with me now?" Zhu Jian's voice, with a bit of obscene excitement.

"Where did you get this picture?" Although Ji Nanchu was full of disgust, he endured it and asked Zhu Jian.

"You don't need to know where it came from. You just need to know that the things in the photos are mine now." Zhu Jianyang complacently, "there is a charity auction tonight, and I'm short of money."

Zhu Jian's implication is to take things out for auction!

All of a sudden, Ji Nanchu's mood is even worse, staring at Zhu Jiandao: "what do you want?"

The things in the photos are very important to Ji Nanchu.

"What do I want? I want to have a drink with Mrs. Fu. Why? Mrs. Fu is not appreciated now? " Zhu jianliu doesn't answer what Ji Nanchu wants to know.

But at this time, Zhu Jian was stronger. Ji Nanchu could only bear it, but he didn't touch the wine Zhu Jian brought. He took a cup from the side and raised it to Zhu Jianyang.

"Mrs. Fu is so cheerful. It's just that there are so many people here. We'd better find a quiet place and have a good talk." Zhu Jian also waved his hand, and approached a little, very ambiguous with Ji Nanchu said.

Although the banquet of the rich and powerful families is relatively advanced, there are also many ambiguous hints. For example, Zhu Jian's words are tantamount to Ji Nanchu's accompanying him.

As long as Ji Nan Chu goes out, people will think that she has something to do with Zhu Jian.

"Zhu Jian, don't push an inch!" Ji Nan Chu's face is gloomy. She knows that Zhu Jian is digging a hole now, and she has to jump down.