My Gentle Tyrant (25)
Fu Yue realized that something was wrong with the little emperor's mood, raised his eyes, and sure enough, he saw this cub staring directly at Xu Lan.
That look was fierce.
Fu Yue: "......"
She'd have to find an excuse to get the dead woman away.
lest this guy Ji Rong go crazy.
Fu Yuepi looked at Xu Lan sitting next to her with a smile: "Okay, the old story is over, my brother and I are going to eat, you ......"
Fu Yue looked Xu Lan up and down, and the meaning of evicting the guest was obvious.
Xu Lan snorted lightly.
Anyway, she's just here to show off, and she'll naturally leave after showing off.
Xu Lan stood up gracefully, picked up the bag on the table and was just about to leave, when she suddenly sat down again.
Fu Yue was tired: "...... What's wrong with you? ”
Xu Lan took out a business card from her bag and handed it to Fu Yue, "I organized a class reunion this Sunday, at the XX Hotel at eight o'clock in the evening, Qin Chu, you will definitely come, right?" Bring your boyfriend with you. ”
Xu Lan simply wanted to embarrass her, so that her classmates could see what kind of poor life the former school girl was living now.
Fu Yue didn't have the time to deal with her, and just wanted to refuse.
Unexpectedly, Ji Rong's cub had already put away the business card one step ahead of her, and showed Bai Sensen's little tiger teeth to Xu Lan: "Don't worry, my brother-in-law will definitely be there then." ”
"Auntie."
Xu Lan's face darkened, she rolled her eyes at Ji Rong, stepped on her high heels and walked away, and she didn't forget to remind Fu Yue before leaving.
"Qin Chu, you must come then, otherwise don't blame us for looking down on you."
Fu Yue: "......"
This woman, retarded.
Xu Lan left, and the air seemed to be a lot fresher.
Fu Yue took her mobile phone and scanned the QR code on the table to order for self-service, and she didn't ask the little emperor what he liked to eat, whether he was taboo or not. Because the money was paid by her, Ji Rong had no right to object.
Fu Yue ordered two servings of spicy crayfish and another pot of mandarin duck pot.
Fat Beef Rolls, Fat Sheep Rolls, Yellow Throat, Tripe, Duck Intestines...... Wait, the ingredients for the hot pot are the same anyway.
She wanted to order a spicy pot at first, but when she thought that Britney generally can't eat spicy food, she still reluctantly cut her love and ordered a mandarin duck pot.
This is her final bottom line.
After ordering, sit back and wait for the food to be served.
Fu Yue began to settle accounts with Ji Xiaorong, she stood up and walked next to him, grabbing the child's soft face.
"Who told you to promise that woman?"
As he spoke, Fu Yue put both hands on and kneaded the little emperor's tender little face, as if he was kneading a dough.
Ji Xiaorong bared her teeth and grinned: "She looks down on you." ”
Fu Yue rolled her eyes: "Then where did you get me a boyfriend?" Could it be that Lao Tzu wants to go to a nightclub and call a duck? ”
After coming to this world for more than a week.
Ji Xiaorong has long learned to surf the Internet, and he can play with the computer, and he understands these modern words in seconds, so he is almost heavenly.
Of course he understood what a duck meant.
Ji Xiaorong's face turned black in an instant.
He lowered his voice, gritted his teeth in Fu Yue's ear and said, "Qin Chu, you are dead?" ”
Fu Yue glanced at him coldly.
To be precise, it was a glance at his five-short figure.
"What do I want you to do now?"
The little emperor pierced his heart: "......"
There were tears brewing in his big eyes, and his two small hands held Fu Yue's face, looking serious and heartbroken.
"So love will disappear, won't it?".
Fu Yue: "...... You're normal. ”