Fu Yichen was in the crowd, and he saw the shadow at a glance, and his heart was instantly full of joy.

She actually came to the capital again, but why didn't she tell herself?

His eyes followed Song Baoxuan's figure, and he saw Song Baoxuan walking forward with difficulty, as if he was chasing someone.

Zeng Shuman felt that Fu Yichen was distracted, and his eyes were still looking out of the window.

She also glanced outside, but didn't see anything of interest.

Zeng Shuman wiped his mouth, raised his noble head and said.

"I don't like people to get distracted while eating with me, I make me very unhappy."

Fu Yichen retracted his eyes, smiled slightly, and spoke.

"I'm sorry. Miss Tsang was satisfied with this lunch. ”

"To be honest, there are a lot of people chasing me, and you don't have anything worth my eye on. But you're pretty good. ”

When Fu Yichen heard Zeng Shuman's words, he didn't feel angry at all, but spoke up.

"Thanks for the compliment!"

"If you think it's a compliment, then I can't help it. I'm not at all satisfied with this lunch, especially your distraction. ”

Zeng Shuman picked up his bag and continued.

"Send me back, next time I change to a better place, your family won't be so poor that you can't even book a better place!"

Fu Yichen saw that Song Baoxuan was chatting happily with the two boys, and even tugging.

His eyes darkened, and he even panicked in his heart, those two boys he had met not long ago.

What is the relationship between Song Baoxuan and them? Why talk to them for so long?

Fu Yichen got up and said to Zeng Shuman.

"Miss Zeng, I'm sorry that this lunch was not arranged. I'll ask the driver to take you back, and I'll leave first if I still have something to do. ”

After saying that, Fu Yichen left, and Zeng Shuman felt a little surprised.

She is not stupid, when Fu Yichen approached her, she knew that Fu Yichen had a purpose.

It stands to reason that Fu Yichen should work hard to please himself, why did he abandon himself now?

This Fu Yichen is quite interesting, Zeng Shuman agreed to eat with Fu Yichen because of Fu Yichen's skin.

Fu Yichen is really good-looking, but Zeng Shuman will not give Fu Yichen any benefits because he likes Fu Yichen's appearance.

She just wanted to enjoy the feeling of being sought after by Fu Yichen, but Fu Yichen didn't seem to mean to hold herself.

Zeng Shuman stroked his hair and left with high heels.

Fu Yichen walked in the direction of Song Baoxuan, and he actually saw Song Baoxuan and Ren Xingxin holding hands.

Ren Xingxin suddenly felt a little cold behind him, this weather is not cold, how can he feel cold!

Ren Xingxin stuffed the money in his hand into Song Baoxuan's hand again.

"I've given all the money, and I won't take it back."

"I explained it to you just now, you have to get this money back, otherwise I won't be able to explain it."

Ren Xingxin raised his eyebrows and said.

"So be it! If you go out with me, I'll take the money, how about it? ”

Yu Jingping next to him pushed Ren Xingxin with his elbow and whispered to him.

"Don't make a fuss. She wasn't the girl at first glance. ”

Ren Xingxin said softly.

"I know, I wasn't going to do anything!"

Ren Xingxin looked at Song Baoxuan with both hands and said with a smile.

"How? I'm not going to do anything to you, I'm just taking you out for a ride. ”

Song Baoxuan glanced at Ren Xingxin, threw the money into Ren Xingxin's hat and said.

"The money has been returned to you, what I promised others has been done, and it is your business whether you will lose the money later."

Song Baoxuan suspected that there was something wrong with Ren Xingxin, would she go out with Ren Xingxin because he said that he would not take money?

There's a hole in your brain! The money was given to him, and it was his business to lose it, and the thing he promised to the old man in the Chinese medicine hall had been completed.

Ren Xingxin saw that Song Baoxuan was leaving, and he wanted to pull Song Baoxuan's hand, but his hand was caught in the next second.

Ren Xingxin felt that his bones were about to break, and he shouted at Fu Yichen.

"Damn, it hurts, it hurts, Fu Yichen, you need to let it go quickly!"

Fu Yichen let go of Ren Xingxin's hand and said lightly.

"Fuck off."

"Are you looking for a fight?"

Fu Yichen looked at Ren Xingxin, and Ren Xingxin was inexplicably a little cowardly.