Mr.Fu's White Moonlight

Huo tingchi said: "one day, why do you drink so fast?"

Huo tingchi's words only attracted Fu Shimo's cold eyes. He dodged the goblet and drank it up.

Fortunately, hortingchi's drink was just a sip.

Can give Fu Shi Mo to fall again, the clear water sound of the spirit flows on the silent bar, have a kind of strange cold.

Fu Shimo took out his cigarette case and lit a cigarette. The blue and white smoke slowly spewed out, one by one, casting a layer of evil spirit on Fu Shimo's cold face.

Smoking is better than drinking. Huo tingchi sighs with relief when he sees that Fu Shimo is no longer noisy.

"Mozi, it's still working time. I can't work. I don't care about my work. What kind of wine do you drink! Not afraid to be cut off by your father? "

"What's more, many people in your family are staring at you. You are known for your mess, and some of you complain."

"Complain? Who dares to sue me about Fu Shimo? Ji Nanchu Fu Shimo's eyes were cold, and he turned to Huo tingchi with a chilly tone.

Especially when it comes to the first three words of Ji Nan, I'm more gnashing my teeth.

Huo tingchi's words were just a trial, but when he heard Fu Shimo's words, he immediately understood: "don't you think Ji Nanchu is drowning his worries with wine? Tell me, how did the beginning of Ji Nan make you unhappy today? "

"I want to drink for Ji Nanchu? Will I drink for a woman I don't like? Do you have a brain pit? "

"What is Ji Nanchu? Can she control my mood?"

Huo Ting pursed his lips and raised his eyes. Fu Shimo didn't care if Fu group was drinking here in broad daylight.

Apart from Ji Nanchu, he couldn't think of a second possibility.

But if he doesn't admit it, what can he do? You can't press Fu Shimo's head to let him promise.

"She can't control it. Why do you drink wine as water here? Only people who borrow wine to relieve their worries are like this."

"I like it. I like it. I can do whatever I want."

Fu Shimo's typical reply made Huo Ting speechless. What else can he say now?

"You can do whatever you like, but now that you've just been injured, what are you doing?" Fu Shimo's injury is different from Ji Nanchu's. It's only Fu Shimo who suffers from this kind of damage.

"Huotingchi, why are you so wordy?" Fu Shimo was very dissatisfied: "I asked you to drink, not to talk nonsense."

When he wants to talk nonsense?

I have to find him out. When I see Fu Shimo, can he not speak?

Fools don't talk.

"If you're bored, I can give you something to do."

"Marriott Hotel, you hack their security system."

“？” What is his boredom?

His job is to help Fu shimohei get involved in other people's system?

However, Huo tingchi is a little curious about Fu Shimo's sudden calm talk. It's better than Fu Shimo's not saying a word.

"What are you doing? What's a good black Marriott Hotel? Have you been offended? " Huo tingchi squints at Fu Shimo. His intuition tells him that there are eight trigrams.

I don't know what this gossip is like.

"Do you think you can be black?" Fu Shimo's eyebrows twisted again. Looking at Huo tingchi, who was waiting to see the joke, he said impatiently.