Lin Ruoxi, who was said to be a "little heel", looked angry and wanted to speak.

But Lin Shiyu's wonderful eyes suddenly turned to her, "Hey, little heel, I think you really have to learn from your sister Qi'er, learn how she stepped on two boats, learn how she maneuvers between two prominent men, and learn how she licks her face and behaves as a small three." ”

Small-three?

Hearing this word, Lu Qi'er quickly twisted her eyebrows, "Shiyu, how can you say that I am Xiao-San?

Lin Shiyu stepped forward step by step with high heels, she hooked her beautiful red lips, squinted her apricot eyes and glanced up and down at Lu Qi'er, not disdainful but full of disdain, "Still wronged? Where did you come from? From so far away, I can smell your commotion, engaged to Gu Mohan and using other men as money printing machines, you still don't recognize that you are a junior?"

"Oh, by the way, you don't even seem to be worthy of the word small-three, people are small-three engaged in good and bad also engaged in trading, the owner gave prostitution - capital, she will ride for people, but look at you, prostitution money is taken, and not for people to ride, how to say that sentence, when you are a, you also set up an archway. ”

"You!" Lu Qi'er trembled angrily, she really didn't expect Lin Shiyu to be so sharp-toothed.

Burst.

Beichuan on the side laughed secretly, why did he feel so relieved when he watched his wife lose Lu Qi'er's face.

"Qinglun. Lu Qi'er immediately looked at Fu Qinglun aggrievedly.

Fu Qinglun's eyes were firmly locked on Lin Shiyu's body, as if he hadn't looked at her again since Lin Shiyu appeared.

Lu Qi'er's heart sank, could it be that Fu Qinglun fell in love with Lin Shiyu?

Lin Shiyu didn't bother to look at Lu Qi'er a second time, she glanced at Fu Qinglun lightly, and then turned to leave.

……

Lin Shiyu returned to the banquet hall, she took a glass of red wine and took a sip elegantly, at this time, her mobile phone rang, and a text message came.

She took out her phone and glanced at it, and the corners of Qingli's mouth curled with pleasure.

Putting the phone away, she turned around directly, but accidentally bumped into someone else, and the red wine in her hand also pounced on someone else's shirt.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. Lin Shiyu quickly put down her wine glass and pulled out two pieces of paper to help the other party wipe his shirt.

It was a young talent who was hit, and he showed a faint displeasure when his shirt was wet, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Lin Shiyu's beautiful little face.

Nanmo Beiyu, there is nothing in the entire Yecheng that you don't know.

Red roses and white moonlight, there is nothing that the men in Yecheng don't like.

The young talent quickly smiled, "It's okay, Miss Lin, I'll wipe it myself." ”

Lin Shiyu felt a little guilty, she said politely, "Sir, the shirt dyed with red wine may not be clean, or else, you give me the address, and I will buy you an identical shirt for you." ”

This young talent's eyes lit up, "Miss Lin..."

Before he could say anything, a tall figure as jade walked over in his sight, and the man stretched out his healthy arm and naturally grabbed Lin Shiyu's waist, "Mrs. Fu, why are you so careless, did you hurt yourself?"

Lin Shiyu raised her eyes, and Fu Qinglun's handsome cheeks enlarged in her sight.

He was looking at her with a gentle expression.

What the heck?