Chapter 249: Mr. Fu won't mind, right?

Wen Yabao decisively grabbed his tie and stuffed it into the chattering mouth before Shao Yanxing could finish his oath.

The action is done in one go and is clean.

"Don't swear, it's me who doesn't deserve it. Excuse me! Wen Yabao, who smelled the crisis, decisively stepped on his instep with a heel.

Almost as hard as she could breastfeed!

Shao Yanxing was able to loosen a little strength in pain, and Wen Yabao took the opportunity to step on it again, so that he could completely break free.

In a panic, the box in Shao Yanxing's hand fell to the ground.

Huge pigeon eggs roll out of the box.

It's still a pink diamond.

Shao Yan pedestrians are not very good, but their vision and taste are good.

At least the ring you picked is pretty good.

Wen Yabao sighed helplessly, but the pace under his feet increased the frequency.

This banquet is really a tiger's and wolf's den.

If you are not careful, you are really suspected of being crushed.

Every banquet is a cultivation of the Shura field.

I can't afford to provoke it, so I slipped away.

Hurry back.

Wen Yabao didn't go far, and the piece of strangled red on his arm was just swept away, and he was already shocked.

If you want to go back like this, you will know what is going on with a clear eye.

You'll have to cover it up.

Where to find concealer?

Wen Yabao held his mobile phone, and the picture of Fu Shiye and He Jiujiu dancing flashed in his mind.

In the end, I chose to find Su Jinghong, edited a message and sent it to her: Can you help me send a concealer with a stronger concealer?

The specific coordinates were sent along with the message.

It was not Su Jinghong who came with concealer, it was Fu Shiye.

Wen Yabao didn't particularly want to see him, so he took the concealer and turned his back, dealing with the marks of his arm being strangled red.

"What's going on?" Fu Shiye stepped in front of her.

Wen Yabao was very disgusted: "Mr. Fu, you are blocking my light!" ”

Fu Shiye: "......"

Although, but ...... He could only tell that Wen Yabao was not in a very good mood.

"I ......" Fu Shiye wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start.

I can only move two steps silently, trying to be an air that does not block the light.

"I pinched the wound on her hand, since Mr. Fu is accompanied by beauty, why should he be lonely with a beauty?"

Shao Yanxing's sound of beating was pervasive and forced into an embarrassing atmosphere.

He slanted at the end of his eyes, and every word carried a provocative meaning of Fu Shiye, "If Mr. Fu doesn't mind, help me witness the marriage proposal scene?" ”

Wen Yabao silently stepped aside and gave up the stage to the two beside him.

Keep your head down and concentrate on the half-applied concealer.

Shao Yanxing handed his mobile phone to Fu Shiye, who had a stiff face, with great interest.

He's trying to maintain his damn demeanor.

Shao Yanxing is different, his skin is even thicker than the Shengjing city wall.

"She's used to repenting, what if she's going to say yes? I also bothered Mr. Fu to help me record a video to make a souvenir. ”

Fu Shiye's eyebrows were twisted, his face was stiff but reasonable, and he only asked him, "Who are you going to propose to?" ”

Shao Yanxing opened the velvet box in his hand without hurry.

The pink pigeon eggs, in the ring box, shine brightly.

The dazzling fire robbed Fu Shiye of the only reason left in his eyes.

The red rage that rose up stained his eyes red inch by inch.

Shao Yanxing was provocative: "Of course, I propose to Mr. Fu's girlfriend, this elegant and beautiful Miss Wen Yabao." Fu is always willing to leave his girlfriend aside and dance with your childhood sweetheart and the little girl who loves you, why can't I propose to your girlfriend? ”