Fu Yunche no longer stacked his legs, putting one hand on the table, tapping regularly, and putting the other hand on his thigh, without continuing to discuss sexual intercourse, but he looked at Wanqi Shenfeng with a comfortable look.

Shen Feng turned his head and looked elsewhere. Fu Yunche, the old man, was telling him that no matter how hard he tried, it would not be his. He had already understood this principle. There was no need to remind him and say good wishes, and he would not give up halfway. Now he is more concerned about the world. When will it be stable? No need to run around anymore?

I was really tired. Yu Ruolin didn't fall into a day and had no stable life. Moreover, his future plans were planned yesterday. Fu Yunche, just laugh now. When you cry, no one would pay attention to crying.

He actually came to be proud of him. Fu Yunche would never be able to play with Su Mengdie's words. He never thought it was overestimated. This is the fact.

Let’s see who can spend every day with a smile in the future.

Qianxue, Feiyan and Qingge were all standing in front of the door, waiting for Su Mengdie to come out, and it was time to set off after breakfast.

Compared to Fu Yunche's refreshing spirit, Su Mengdie was much bitter. Her face was as gray as the bottom of the pot, and she was so black. She hoped that this punishment would not come for the second time. She decided to be even more cruel than life-threatening. She walked out with her hands tightly pressed her waist, like Donald Duck.

"Master, you..." Qianxue covered her mouth with a strange walking posture and was beaten?

Even Qingge frowned, why did he look seriously injured? But he couldn't see where the injury was.

Su Mengdie saw that there was only Fu Yunche's table below, and two waiters who were soliciting customers at the door. The shopkeeper didn't know where to go, which was not too embarrassing. But everyone's eyes made her very upset and shouted, "What are you looking at? Have you ever seen a throng?" She was so angry that she was so angry.

"What is a chrysanthemum?" Wanqi Shenfeng asked humbly.

"Yes, master, what's wrong with you?" Feiyan looked anxious.

Su Mengdie wants to die. Fu Yunche, wait for me. This unscrupulous person actually plays this trick with her. If she doesn't kill him, he will not be named Su. There must be opportunities, there must be some. Wait. Feng Shui will change. When you arrive at her house next year, she will glar at the smug look at the ball with a smug look on her face. Just laugh, there will be a day when you can't laugh.

He walked down the stairs with anger, pretending to be chirping, and sat down with his butt, crying bitterly in his heart, but his face was extremely free and easy: "Eat!" He brought a bowl of porridge and ate hard.

"Master, are you really okay?" Qianxue handed over the handkerchief, why was she sweating heavily?

Su Mengdie shook her head: "It might be that the weather is too hot!" She wouldn't say that the sitting just now almost cost her half of her life. Such a shameful thing must be hidden. I don't know which dishonest goods taught Fu Yunche these tricks. It's best not to let her know, otherwise she must dig his ancestral grave.

"Your Majesty, how can you bully your master?" Feiyan glared at Fu Yunche with smoke.

"Cough cough cough!" Yuying sprayed the porridge back into the bowl and quickly dissuaded: "Feiyan, eat quickly!"

Qianxue kept silent, even Qingge laughed without saying anything. She had never experienced it, but she explained these things in medical theory and was not angry. After all, Fu Yunche is Su Mengdie's husband.

Feiyan didn't understand, it was really in her heart. That kind of thing was too terrifying. After witnessing Yan'er's incident, she resisted kissing me and me. Of course, she felt that Fu Yunche treated Su Mengdie like this.
Chapter completed!