President's Private Spoil Rule

Seeing the straight feather duster in the old lady's hand, Fu Qingyu's depressed heart was immediately shocked. Less than 50 meters from the door to the hall, he had turned out hundreds of reasons to spend more than 10 million a night.

In fact, the old lady is not old at all. She is well maintained. She looks like she is in her 40s wearing a Chinese cheongsam.

Seeing old lady Fu Qingyu turn the feather duster in her hand, she smiled softly, "are you back?"

Since the old man disappeared, Fu Qingyu was brought up by the old lady. When the old lady walked into the bathroom, she knew whether she was in a big row or a small row. The way she smiled made her heart seep.

In line with the basic principle that the enemy does not move and I do not move, Fu Qingyu nodded very skillfully, "Oh. Come back. " Glancing at the mastiff, he asked solemnly, "what bad thing have you done? Didn't I ask you to follow Chen Xiong? "

The mastiff winked at her and made an exaggerated mouth.

Fu Qingyu knew that he wanted to save him himself. She turned a blind eye to this and looked at the old lady, "Mom, I won't hinder you from educating mastiff dogs. I'll go back to my room and have a rest. "

"Stop!"

As soon as he turned around, the old lady's fierce drink came from behind.

Fu Qingyu's scalp was numb, turned rigidly, strongly showed eight teeth and said with a smile, "old lady, do you have anything else to tell?"

Fu Qingyu is as bad as a stubborn stone, but he is very filial. He is obedient to his own mother who brought him up with one hand. Even the last time she lied to others that she had been kidnapped, which made her have to leave Z country and Zuo Shaoqing, she didn't complain.

She said that the old lady had only one family member, and she should do whatever she did.

After all, it's boring not to toss around!

The old lady spread her palm and said, "bring it."

Fu Qingyu turned his head and wondered, "what?"

"Necklace." The old lady stared at her. "Just now Chen Xiong came to tell me personally that I have a good daughter. I photographed 15.6 million necklaces with less than 2 million. Now, where's the necklace? "

Fu Qingyu glared at the mastiff dog. Obviously, he asked him to follow Liu Xiong. As a result, he asked people to run home to complain.

Pop. The feather duster slapped Fu Qingyu on her ass and made her jump up and down immediately.

"Don't fight, don't fight." Fu Qingyu jumped onto the chair with her butt covered, and told the truth with a stem around her neck, "I gave it away. The necklace wasn't for you. " Seeing the feather duster flying over again, she quickly jumped onto the table and successfully avoided a blow. She smiled and said, "if you like it, old lady, I'll go to the auction tomorrow and buy you another $16 million, which is 400000 more expensive than today."

"Pa!" With quick eyes and quick hands, the old lady flew over and pulled a feather duster on Fu Qingyu's leg. She immediately covered her legs and jumped onto the column on the table. She climbed up a few times. She was very proud, "ah, I can't hit it."

The old lady looked at Fu Qingyu, who couldn't come down with the pillar in her arms, and trembled with anger, "you loser. Said, "who did you give it to?"

"To the person I like." Fu Qingyu growled, "I'm twenty years old. I haven't been in love yet. I just like him, just want to be good to him, just want to give him what he likes. What's up? My father said he would try to grab what he liked. What's wrong with me? "

The old lady was stunned. "You, are you in love?" His eyes were wet, his lips trembled, and he sat soft on the chair, "you finally, finally..."

Fu Qingyu looked at the old lady and said, "Mom, don't do this. I just like him. People don't like me. So, don't worry, I might as well die alone with you. "

The old lady wiped her tears, slapped the table hard and held it in an atmosphere, "whose daughter doesn't know how to lift her daughter so much. My daughter of Chang Yulian still despises her."

The mastiff knelt at her feet, changed some numb knees without trace, and corrected, "old lady, it's a man. The boss likes men. Not a woman. "

The old lady's eyes immediately lit up and stood up, "what? Is it a man? " Looking up at Fu Qingyu at a 45 degree angle, "you, you like a man?"

Fu Qingyu was speechless. "Of course it's men. I don't like men. Do I still like women?" Suddenly, he suddenly realized and shouted, "Mom, do you think I like women?! You are my mother! "

The old lady forked her waist and pointed at her to look at her from top to bottom. "Look, what's up and down you don't look like a man? What's not like Lala, huh?! "

Fu Qingyu caresses his forehead silently. It's really his mother.

As soon as his hand touched his forehead, he remembered that he was still riding on the post. His body slipped and his back hit the ground heavily.

The old lady didn't look at the people on the ground. She put her hands together and worshipped the West. "Bless you, Bodhisattva, let's Sapphire like men. Thank you, thank you. Our Fu family is going to have a queen. "

After that, Fu Qingyu rushed to the ground and said, "come on, tell me what that man looks like."

"Old lady, I know what that man looks like." The mastiff knelt down too tired and decided to make up for his mistakes.

"Come on, tell me."

The mastiff picked up his mobile phone and found out Zuo Shaoqing's online public file. He got up and sat down in the chair next to the old lady. He leaned over and handed over his mobile phone. "Look, old lady, that's it."

Fu Qingyu lay on the ground chattering for a long time and saw that no one paid attention to her. I didn't talk. I got up and looked at a profile of Zuo Shaoqing secretly photographed by someone I don't know, "I have a better one."

Then he called out all kinds of photos of Zuo Shaoqing eating, walking, reading, sitting quietly and standing quietly, which was secretly photographed in a difficult place in his mobile phone, handed them to the old lady and wiped his saliva, "look, is it good?"

The old lady brushed photos one by one. "It looks good, but there's no face."

Fu Qingyu grabbed the mobile phone, wiped the fingerprints left by the old lady, and looked at the people in the picture with an obsessed face. "It's not easy to take a side face. In short, he, Zuo Shaoqing, is the one I like. The necklace is his mother's relic. I gave it to him. "

The old lady patted her thigh and gave Fu Qingyu a thumbs up, "yes, well done. Our Fu family should have such courage. " After thinking for a while, "Zuo Shaoqing, why do I sound so familiar? Is that what Zuo Shi? The left young man who chased Miss yoyo of the Kress family? "

Zuo Xun is so famous that he can't hide it.

Fu Qingyu looked at the old lady and nodded to admit it.