Is there really something wrong with this man?

Still back together? Love brains shouldn't be like this, right???

Fu Yue tried to pull out her hand hard, but the beautiful young man's hand was very strong, and her hand seemed to have been bitten by a turtle, so she couldn't pull it out.

"You let go, or I'll beat you."

Fu Yue gritted his teeth and threatened, and his other hand clenched into a fist with one hand, squeaking and crunching.

Qu Zheng was stunned, he obviously didn't expect that the gentle and beautiful girl in his memory, who was like a white moonlight, would actually say such things as beating you to him.

The door of the lounge was pushed open again, and this time the people who came in were dressed in straight military uniforms, and the military boots under their feet stepped on the ground, and the sound was extremely rhythmic.

The man's footsteps stopped.

The cold gaze looked at it indifferently, and it fell on the hands of the two people in the room, clasping hands.

Fu Yue: "! ”

Xu Qing's brows frowned unconsciously, his expression was still as flat as usual, and the landslide was calm and unchanging in front of him.

He stepped over and reached out to clasp Qu Zheng's wrist.

The voice is flat, but it is a threat.

"Qu Zheng, let go."

He reached out and pressed it somewhere on Qu Zheng's arm, and the young man's hand shook in pain, then let go of Fu Yue's hand and covered his arm.

Xu Qing glanced at Fu Yue and hugged her.

Holding his wife in his arms, the young officer had just taken two steps forward before he turned back again and looked at the white-faced young man, his thin lips lightly furled.

"Qu Zheng, I have the right to do such a gaffe when you are drunk today. For your father's sake, I don't care about you. ”

Of course, although Xu Qing said so.

Whether or not to deal with him, only Xu Qing himself knows.

Fu Yue silently shrank into Xu Qing's arms, his white soft hand hooked his neck, and there was a drumming in his heart.

It seems that he is really angry.

Look, this is all called by people's names, and there is no even an honorific title. make

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Xu Qing didn't talk to Fu Yue all the way, and he didn't know what he was thinking with his eyelashes down.

Looks like he's really mad at her.

Fu Yue was a little helpless, she tentatively reached out and hooked the other party's sleeve, and successfully let this person look over, and met this person's dark and beautiful eyes, Fu Yue stared at him obediently.

"Aqing ......"

He pulled out his sleeve and looked away, the meaning was obvious, that is, he was unwilling to talk to Fu Yue.

Fu Yue decided to strike first.

She took the initiative to raise her wrist and handed it to Xu Qing's eyes, looking at him aggrievedly.

A pair of slender wrists suddenly probed into his eyes.

The red marks on it are very obvious.

Because the skin is too fair and delicate, this scar is even more shocking.

It was just pinched by Qu Zheng's crazy criticism.

Xu Qing was obviously stunned for a moment, and her long eyelashes trembled.

When I turned my head, I saw the girl's aggrieved eyes and red eyes.

Xu Qing's expression softened a little, he took the initiative to hold her hand, and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?" ”

He sighed, not knowing what the anger was in his heart.

"What's going on with you and Qu Zheng?"

Fu Yue blinked her eyes wide, and she hesitated to tell the truth, so she hesitated a little.

Xu Qing saw Fu Yue's thoughts at a glance and ruthlessly pierced her illusions.

"Tell me the truth, if I really want to check your past, I can."

"So, don't lie to me."

Fu Yue smiled sheepishly.