Mr.Fu's White Moonlight

Two hours have passed since he saw Fu Shimo. How long has this guy been soaking in this wound?

This is just ready to scab, so it's like this. Does Fu Shimo think he won't die?

"Let's go. You don't have to worry about it." Fu Shimo, with a bottle of wine in his left hand and a cigarette in his right hand, sat down on the sofa and folded his legs, regardless of what Huo tingchi said.

"Do you believe I'll call uncle Fu right away?" Huo Ting rubbed his eyebrows later. Fu Shimo is more difficult than he thought.

Fu Shimo, as if he hadn't heard of it, didn't take Huo tingchi's threat as one thing.

"You can drink if you want, or you can go back if you don't drink."

"You are really..." Huo Ting Chi Shi has no way. Fu Shimo is not a child, and he can't tie him up.

"I'll see how much you can drink!" Huo tingchi also sits down and stares at Fu Shimo angrily. He wants to see what Fu Shimo wants to drink!

Then, under Huo tingchi's eyes, Fu Shimo drank like no one else. He just drank half a bottle and fell down.

"Hello, Mozi?" Originally, I thought Fu Shimo would drink a few bottles, but I didn't expect that he would fall half of the bottle. Huo tingchi was a little surprised. He patted Fu Shimo on the shoulder. After being rudely thrown away, Fu Shimo continued to lie down.

"What's the matter with you? How about I change your clothes? " Huo tingchi scratched his head. He really scratched his head.

Fu Shimo is still silent, silent.

"What do you want?" Horting's voice was late.

But the man lying on his stomach seemed to be asleep, but he didn't even move.

Huo tingchi thought that Fu Shimo was really asleep, but he looked like a crazy drunk. Once he touched Fu Shimo, Fu Shimo went crazy.

Huo tingchi had an idea, and then he suddenly tested Fu Shimo: "I'll call Ji Nanchu for you. How about taking care of you?"

"Go away! Who wants that woman to take care of me? Will that woman take care of me? I wish I were dead Just when Huo tingchi was waiting quietly and thought that Fu Shimo didn't respond, Fu Shimo suddenly stood up straight and pointed at Huo tingchi.

That's a big reaction.

Huo Ting rubbed his damaged ears and knew what to do.

If you don't admit it, Fu Shimo's virtue is just thinking about Ji Nanchu. Otherwise, how could you be so excited.

However, it's easy to know what this guy is thinking, and there is a solution.

Huo tingchi looks at Fu Shimo leaning on the sofa, picks up his mobile phone and goes out to dial a phone.

Naturally, I called Ji Nanchu.

"Hello." Soon, a cold voice came from the phone.

After clearing his throat, Huo tingchi said, "sister-in-law, it's me, Huo tingchi."

Huo Ting thought about how to call Ji Nanchu. Finally, he thought that he was Fu Shimo's wife after all. As a friend, sister-in-law was the most suitable name.

Although the relationship between Ji Nanchu and Fu Shimo is not good, in his opinion, Ji Nanchu is OK. Now, Mozi has no idea about Ji Nanchu. This sister-in-law will call him sooner or later.

"Mr. Huo?" Ji Nanchu's voice was a little unexpected, and then he spoke to Huo tingchi faintly: "I'm not your sister-in-law. You know the relationship between me and President Fu. Don't yell, it will cause trouble."