Xia Huashu couldn't sit still when she heard Song Qiu and them talking about Song Baoxuan, Song Baoxuan looked at her and said.

"Ignore them."

"But they say you're ugly, I think they're the ugliest, and Song Qiu is still so annoying."

Song Baoxuan held her face and winked at Xia Huashu and said.

"But I'm not ugly, am I?"

"Xiaobao, you are so good-looking, how can you be ugly!"

"So don't pay attention to them, Song Qiu's brain is not very good, we don't have to deal with her, it's a waste of time."

Fu Yichen looked at Song Baoxuan and said.

"Song Baoxuan, you look good."

Song Baoxuan turned around and praised Fu Yichen.

"You're also good-looking, and you have the appearance of provoking girls."

Fu Yichen raised his hand and touched his face, it seemed that Song Baoxuan liked his appearance.

Fu Yichen looked at Song Baoxuan and asked seriously.

"Did that provoke you?"

"Am I that superficial?" Well, it is.

Even if Song Baoxuan looked at her face, she wouldn't admit it.

Fu Yichen smiled, the dish came up, Song Baoxuan was quite hungry for that plate of shrimp, but now she was very hungry, she felt that she should eat shrimp at the end!

Fu Yichen noticed Song Baoxuan's gaze, he asked the waiter to bring gloves over, and then put on gloves and began to pick shrimp.

Song Baoxuan watched a gloved hand put the shrimp meat into her bowl, and she said to Fu Yichen.

"You don't have to peel it for me, just eat it yourself."

Fu Yichen stared at the shrimp in his hand seriously, peeling it slowly and methodically, and said to Song Baoxuan.

"I'm used to peeling shrimp for others, if you don't let me peel it, I won't get used to it."

“… What is this habit? Are you... Well, you don't need this habit, just take care of yourself. ”

Originally, Song Baoxuan wanted to ask, is Fu Yichen's father very bad to him?

But it's not good to ask this kind of question now, and she has asked Zheng Huawen to investigate Fu Yichen several times before, although she didn't find anything very important.

However, Song Baoxuan also knew that Fu Shen was not good to Fu Yichen, and Song Baoxuan looked at Fu Yichen sympathetically.

Fu Yichen put the peeled shrimp meat into Song Baoxuan's bowl again, and Song Baoxuan said helplessly.

"You eat first."

"Well, I'll peel a few more for you."

Song Qiu's table was still noisy, Song Baoxuan left after eating, Song Qiu and the others didn't notice, maybe they were chatting too hard!

Song Baoxuan sent Fu Yichen back to the door of the hotel, and after Fu Yichen watched Song Baoxuan's car disappear, he turned around and left, and did not enter the hotel.

Some rats came along, and he was going to take care of it himself.

Ren Xingxin kicked the bloody man on the ground and said with disgust.

"Cut, it's boring, I thought it was so powerful!"

Fu Yichen walked in, ignoring the embarrassment and the smell of blood in the air, and sat on a stool on the side.

Ren Xingxin said with a smile.

"Boss Fu, am I considered meritorious service this time?"

"Well, the car you fancied, go and drive it yourself!"

Ren Xingxin said happily.

"Order, you always have something to tell the boy."

He may have been thinking about Fu Yichen's car for a long time, but Fu Yichen didn't give it to him, so he didn't dare to ask Fu Yichen for fear of being "made a small report" by Fu Yichen.

Don't look at Fu Yichen's cold appearance on the surface, in fact, he loves to "make small reports" behind his back, and Ren Xingxin is deeply affected by it.

Fu Yichen: It's easy to use.

Fu Yichen said casually as he stared at the dying man lying on the floor.

"International criminals, I heard that the bounty is quite high, if he doesn't want to open his mouth, he will exchange it for money, but it's enough to keep his life."

"The others can't change money, so let's do something good, the lack of corneas and hearts in the hospital or something, send them over there."

Fu Yichen's face always maintained an indifferent look, he was not a good person, never been.

Those who are in hell can only live with demons in their hearts.

The people on the ground began to beg for mercy, but Fu Yichen didn't care what they said anymore.

He knew who sent these people, and there was no one else except Fu Shen.

He used to be able to hurt Song Baoxuan, but now he absolutely doesn't allow it, that's his own light!

Fu Yichen rubbed his head, and some memory fragments appeared in his mind, but those fragments were not good memories.

Lately, various memories have begun to appear in his mind, but they are incomplete.