President's Private Spoil Rule

It has been two hours since Fu Qingyu rushed into the bathroom. Zuo Shaoqing looked at the bathroom door and hesitated to push the door in.

The sound of the water column had disappeared long ago. If it weren't for the footsteps coming and going back inside, Zuo Shaoqing almost thought she fainted inside.

The door finally opened. Zuo Shaoqing looked at Fu Qingyu standing at the door and was shocked. He stood up and tried to calmly ask, "why is it so sudden?"

The clothes were her own clothes, still a white shirt and trousers, but her face was colorful without knowing what was going on.

Fu Qingyu looked at Zuo Shaoqing's calm face and felt his face. He hesitated and asked, "is it ugly for me to make up for the first time?"

In fact, she didn't expect to make up. She didn't expect the bathroom to be equipped with a set of make-up. She wanted a rare date. It should be more grand. Moreover, she was very confident in her makeup. After all, the last sword dance in the Imperial Palace was very successful. That time she put on makeup. Of course, it was the stylist who did it.

Although this is a do it yourself, the gap should not be too far.

However, her self-confidence, which came from nowhere, became hesitant when she saw Zuo Shaoqing.

Zuo Shaoqing bent his eyes: "it's very promising."

He went over and saw the messy cosmetics on the washroom table. He picked up an eyebrow pencil from it, went to her, dragged her chin, tried her graffiti, and gently took it with her own better eyebrow shape.

Fu Qingyu stood stiff and didn't dare to move. He asked softly, "I really painted ugly, didn't I?"

"No." Zuo Shaoqing carefully painted her eyebrows. "Have you heard of Zhang Beng thrush?"

"Huh?"

"It is said that in the Western Han Dynasty, a man named Zhang Chang would draw his wife's eyebrows before work every day. The emperor at that time set them as an example of love between husband and wife. "

Zuo Shaoqing was very close to her, and the heat sprinkled on her face, coaxing her eyebrows to melt.

Fu Qingyu tried to control her smile: "do you thrush me because we love each other?"

"Of course." Zuo Shaoqing took away the eyebrow pencil and tried to remove the colored mottle on her face with his finger. I looked at it and was relieved. It doesn't look like a neon now.

"Let's go." Zuo Shaoqing washed up and took her out.

Zuo Shaoqing came to make complaints about the magic. He opened the door for Fu Qingyu without expression, and silently drove up Zuo Shaoqing's taste and silently drove.

Fu Qingyu pointed to ruohuan who was driving and asked, "what's his name?"

"Magic." Zuo Shaoqing held her hand and smiled softly.

How could he make complaints about the invisible eyes? But what he valued more was Fu Qingyu's idea of putting on makeup for him.

She wanted to make up when she went out with him, but she attached great importance to him.

But it doesn't matter. What happiness wants is your own unique experience.

He is now very happy and satisfied.

Because he saw her maiden nature blooming because of herself and her attention to makeup because of herself.

"Fantasy?" Fu Qingyu held his cheek and thought, "it's strange that you and ye Rui's people are named. Word by word. "

"My name is Zuo ruohuan." Ruo Huan suddenly opened his mouth and said indifferently.

"Oh, I see." Fu Qingyu suddenly realized and snapped her fingers, "then ruosen is called Zuo ruosen, and Meimei is called Zuo ruosen..."

The car suddenly took a sharp turn and hit the guardrail. Ruohuan looked at Fu Qingyu through the rearview mirror. He was somewhat unfriendly: "I said now is not the time to joke."

Fu Qingyu looked blankly at Shaoqing: "am I wrong?"

Zuo Shaoqing looked at her spoiled, bent his eyes and smiled: "well, there are only ruosen ruoyuan and Ruoyan double word names, and the others are single word names."

"Why? Are they brothers? "

"Yes."

While chatting all the way to the destination, Fu Qingyu still had a sense of incompleteness.

"Why did you arrive so soon?" Fu Qingyu was a little depressed.

However, when she got out of the car and looked at the blue sea, she immediately became active again: "Wow, it's so beautiful."

Zuo Shaoqing took her hand and said, "get down to business first."

Huan puts forward a huge password box from the trunk. When Fu Qingyu looks back, he just sees him pinning a pistol to his waist.

Fu Qingyu held Zuo Shaoqing's hand tightly: "will it be dangerous?"

Zuo Shaoqing shook his head: "No."

Not really!

Fu Qingyu knew this immediately when she opened the door of a private villa.

Four people in black were lying in the hall. On the sofa sat a middle-aged couple with glasses. Behind them were two people who knew Fu Qingyu but didn't know his name, but Zuo Shaoqing was right.

Zuo Shaoqing took Fu Qingyu's hand and sat down opposite the middle-aged couple. He still smiled gently: "Dr. Jin, have you thought about it for two days?"

"You're mean." The man looked up at Zuo Shaoqing and scolded, "it is because of you that our country's electronic products have been impacted in the global market. As a son of big H, I can't save your people. "

It is the first time that Fu Qingyu has seen patriotic indignant youth in real society. It is somewhat novel. For the first time in real society, Fu Qingyu saw some novelty about patriotic indignant youth: "your country's electronic products have been impacted. Those electronic product manufacturers should be angry. Why are you so angry?"

"Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country. You people don't understand. " Dr. Kim roared. Because of anger, there were even green veins beating around his neck.

Zuo Shaoqing explained patiently, "we've saved our lives. Just have a plastic surgery."

Dr. Jin was still awe inspiring: "impossible. Unless you die, I can't save your subordinates. "

Zuo Shaoqing smiled: "this condition doesn't work. I just made a girlfriend. I can't die."

Doctor Jin proudly raised his neck: "please."

"Help yourself?" Zuo Shaoqing raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, please."

Zuo Shaoqing smiled gently, "you're welcome."

Click, the bullet is loaded.

Dr. Jin hasn't recovered. His wife has covered her ears and screamed like a pig.

Blood flowed from Mrs. King's ears.

Fu Qingyu opened her eyes wide and knocked off her left ear lobe.

Doctor Jin was so angry that he stood up and tried to find Zuo Shaoqing: "you dare to hurt her, you dare to hurt her, I'll fight with you."

Bang!

Another shot, Dr. Jin incredibly covered his ears and looked down at the piece of bloody tender meat that fell on the sofa. The whole person trembled.

"You, you, what do you want?"

"I just want to ask Dr. Jin for plastic surgery." Zuo Shaoqing was still calm.

"You're threatening me. Aren't you afraid of my hands and feet during the operation?"

"Fear! Of course. " Zuo Shaoqing waved and someone immediately stopped Mrs. Jin.

"Therefore, once there is any problem with the operation, you and your wife, as well as your children studying in M country, will not be very good."

"You are so mean."

Zuo Shaoqing was a little innocent: "didn't you let me help myself?"

Fu Qingyu opened her mouth. This rogue Zuo Shaoqing... Is so handsome!