Seeing someone on stage presenting flowers, Zhou Zile was immediately happy: "This person is really thick-skinned. Last time, someone went up to deliver flowers to Chen Chu, but he came down as he went up. He really thought that Chen Chu had never seen flowers before!"

As soon as Zhou Zile finished speaking, someone around him screamed: "Ahhhhh! I've collected it! My sister took the flowers! Oh my god, she also hugged that man! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo I had known I would have brought a bunch of flowers tonight!"

Zhou Zile, who had just taken a sip of juice, was stunned. When he looked up, he saw Chen Chu on the stage holding a man who was sending flowers.

He seemed to hear his slap in the face.

Zhou Zile subconsciously looked at Bo Wunian beside him. At this time, Bo Wunian's face could no longer be described as ugly. Zhou Zile was still a little conscientious: "A Nian, don't feel too uncomfortable. This is on stage after all. Chen Chu may be because of the occasion. She doesn't know that man, so it's nothing..."

Halfway through the conversation, Zhou Zile became less and less right: "Why do the people on the stage look familiar? Why do I look a bit like Fu Yan if the person who gave flowers?"

Zhou Zile was shocked. At this time, he could no longer care about whether he was feeling uncomfortable or not in his old age. "A Nian, look, is that person Fu Yan? I suspect that I am myopia, I can't see clearly!"

Zhou Zile beside him chattered, and every word pierced his heart.

Of course, the person who came on stage to deliver flowers was Fu Yan. The rest of them couldn't recognize him, but he recognized him as soon as Fu Yan came on stage.

Zhou Zile said that Chen Chu would never accept fans, but this was what Fu Yan gave him, and they were together.

She accepted Fu Yan's words so generously on the stage, and hugged Fu Yan so generously on the stage.

Such a move is tantamount to telling everyone that she is with Fu Yan.

Thinking of this, Bo Wunian felt that his heart felt like something was burying with it, and the pain made him feel a little bit unstable.

He raised his hand to cover his chest. Fu Yan on the stage had already come down, and Zhou Zile also saw clearly.

"Grass (a plant), it's really Fu Yan! Is Chen Chu with Fu Yan?"

After Zhou Zile finished speaking, he remembered Bo Wunian beside him. He looked at Bo Wunian beside him: "Yes, it shouldn't be together, it's nothing to be together, you still have a chance if you are not married! Ah, it's nothing to get married, you can divorce after getting married, aren't you and Chen Chu divorced-"

Bo Munian turned his head and looked at him. The coldness in his eyes made Zhou Zile dare not gloat again.

After the five-minute break, the stage started to get excited again.

The lights in the bar were colorful. They stood by the bar counter. Zhou Zile was having fun with the rhythm for a while, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Ah Nian, why is your face not right?"

Could it be that you are going to be dizzy?

Of course, Zhou Zile didn't dare to say this.

It was indeed very wrong for Bo Wunian. He glanced at Zhou Zile and almost gritted his teeth: "Send me to the hospital."

He hasn't recovered Chen Chu yet and cannot die.

After saying that, his hand behind him, which was holding on the bar, suddenly loosened and swept the glass of juice on his side.

Seeing this, Zhou Zile was also frightened. He quickly put away the joke on his face and reached out to support Bo Wunian: "What's wrong with you? My heart hurts? You can't have a heart attack? Don't scare me Bo Wunian. You've been stubborn and I'll take you to the hospital right away!"
Chapter completed!