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Fu Qingyu stared at Liu Xiong all the way, but found that there was no Pigeon Blood Sword tattoo on the inner side of his little lover's thigh, and some had only one line of small English characters.

Although she hated Liu Xiong very much, Fu Qingyu still breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. Liu Xiong followed his father for half his life. Even if he was really a traitor, Fu Qingyu hoped that he could always cover up the evidence and not let her find it.

Before returning to country y, Fu Qingyu went to Brazil.

Little white dragon followed without saying a word. He didn't know that she came to help Zuo Shaoqing buy coffee until he got to the coffee garden.

In the yard around the fence, Fu Qingyu spread out her palm and showed the coffee beans in her palm to the fat boss. "Look, look, that's it."

The Brazilian boss couldn't understand English. Fu Qingyu waved to the people outside the fence, "little white dragon, come and do me a favor."

Little white dragon didn't want to, but because he vowed allegiance, he had to act as an interpreter for the two in fluent Portuguese.

Only then did he know that because the planting cost of this kind of coffee beans was too high and the sales volume was limited, the boss did not intend to do it any more.

Fu Qingyu patted his chest, "you said, how much does it cost to plant a tree a year? You help me plant it, and I pay for it."

So gang leader Fu bought two coffee trees in the Brazilian coffee garden at a high price of 2 million a year and asked someone to take care of them.

Little white dragon didn't care about her business, but he still asked, "the old lady drinks tea, and you don't drink coffee. Who planted this tree for?"

Fu Qingyu looked proud, "of course it's for my beauty, Zuo Shaoqing." Pretending to shake his head deeply, "the beauty makes it difficult to raise her mouth. She only drinks this kind of specially ground coffee. He seems to be in a bad mood because he can't buy it for a while. "

Little white dragon didn't say anything. He threw her a newspaper and left.

Fu Qingyu stared at the photos of Yeshi and his wife in the headlines of the newspaper and grinned.

The photo should have been taken at the airport. Ye Rui held Zuo Xiaoyou and stuffed her stomach like a globe. Her face was gentle, while Zuo Xiaoyou... Wore a necklace she spent more than 10 million on Zuo Shaoqing's neck.

Although she knew that night that Zuo Shaoqing was going to give the necklace to Zuo Xiaoyou, when she looked directly at the picture, she was badly hit in her heart.

On the way back, little white Dragon said coldly, "master Fu, don't make a mallet for others."

Fu Qingyu didn't speak for a long time. Finally, he said something that even he thought was classic, "to love a person is to be willing to be his mallet."

After saying this, Fu Qingyu was put down by his own classics, and the seed in his heart seemed to be gone.

Yes, it's always her business to like Zuo Shaoqing. As long as she can get closer and closer.

It's actually quite easy for a heartless man like Fu Qingyu to comfort himself.

The little white dragon looked at her blankly, and then his eyes flashed a touch of disdain, "the guild leader might as well think about the future of the Green Eagle if he has this heart."

"Do you still need to think about it?!" Fu Qingyu waved his fist and said, "it must be the most famous and rich underworld in the world."

Suddenly, the whole first-class passengers paid attention to her. Little white dragon silently covered his face with a newspaper.

After getting off the plane, Fu Qingyu sent little white dragon away and killed him directly to the castle.

As soon as he walked up the steps of the gate, he saw a lively scene in the hall. Yerui sat in front of the French window with overlapping legs and looked at Zuo Xiaoyou with a gentle face. Zuo Shaoqing sat opposite yerui. He couldn't see his expression clearly in the sun, but Fu Qingyu felt an emotion called "desolation" at that moment.

In fact, obviously Zuo Shaoqing is better than her, and even Nianji is much older than her, but she can't help but want to protect him. Standing at the top of the black market, even if it looks like windbreaker snow, how can her hands not be stained with blood, but she just doesn't want his hands to be stained with blood.

Just like now, she couldn't see his lonely appearance. She immediately rushed to him, grabbed his hand and touched it quickly, "beauty, I'm back."

Homeopathy sat down next to him, looked at Ye Rui and said hello very dogleg, "I haven't seen you for a long time. Is your body still healthy?" Glancing at the left, small and right stomach, "it seems very strong."

Zuo Xiaoyou blushed and didn't speak. Xiaoche's cold voice came from his side, "sect leader Fu is stuffy and short of breath. Don't work too hard in the future."

Fu Qingyu saw that there was a lovely little ball sitting on the side of Zuo Xiaoyou. Because of his short body and high table, he sat in a chair, his head was blocked by the table, and his existence was completely submerged from her angle.

Fu Qingyu liked Xiao Che's serious appearance very much. He immediately turned to his chair and looked at Xiao Che, "little guy, I heard you've been studying medicine recently. Let me test you. Is there a boy or a girl in your left and right belly? "

Small Che pie pie mouth, "is younger sister."

Fu Qingyu smiled and bent his eyes. "Girl, it's so cute." Look left and right, "Hey, how about making your daughter a dry daughter for me?"

Zuo Xiaoyou smiled. Before he spoke, he heard the rejection of Ye Rui and Zuo Shaoqing, "No."

Fu Qingyu looked left at Shaoqing wounded, "why?"

Night Rui's eyes higher than the top don't agree. Why doesn't Zuo Shaoqing agree.

Zuo Shaoqing said lightly, "girls shouldn't fight and kill."

Fu Qingyu was stunned, and the sense of loss at the bottom of his heart was inexplicably enlarged.

It turned out that Zuo Shaoqing resisted her, but she was born in the Mafia. How can she not fight and kill, and fighting and killing is her only interest.

Zuo Xiaoyou was sensitive. When Fu Qingyu was stunned, he knew that there was something different in her heart, so he stood up on the table, "Qingyu, you accompany me upstairs."

Fu Qingyu's feeling for Zuo Xiaoyou is actually very general, but she was surprised that she could survive life and death from Chu Xiong. Plus she was the one Zuo Shaoqing cared about. She didn't refuse. She stood up directly and tilted her head, "let's go."

Night Rui looked at Fu Qingyu's hand on Zuo Xiaoyou's wrist with a cold face. "Zuo Xiaoyou, you want to go upstairs and I'll accompany you."

Zuo Xiaoyou held his hand and said softly, "about women..."

Night Rui was more and more unhappy. "You are my woman. I can't know anything about you."

Zuo Xiaoyou was impatient. He looked at him angrily and lengthened the ending, "night Rui..."

"Be careful upstairs." Night Rui immediately softened.

"OK ~" Zuo Xiaoyou answered softly.

She is used to night Rui's care for her and enjoys it. Fu Qingyu is tired of turning his head. When Yu Guang sweeps left Shaoqing, he sees his eyes on Zuo Xiaoyou.

My heart hurt slightly, but I still silently turned back and held Zuo Xiaoyou.

In the room, Zuo Xiaoyou passed a box.

Fu Qingyu recognized that it was a box containing a necklace for Zuo Shaoqing. At this time, she found that Zuo Xiaoyou was not wearing that necklace around her neck.

"What are you doing? Pity me? " Fu Qingyu's eyes were slightly cool.