Fu Yue nodded obediently, and a few cold lights flashed in her beautiful eyes.

If Bo Sijin didn't know each other.

Hehe.

Then she'll kill him!

Sheng Yun stood at the gate of the courtyard, opened the door, and unsurprisingly saw a man in military uniform holding a large bouquet of roses in his hand outside.

Even so many times.

He still couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes, and his slender fingers creaked.

Thin, Divisional, and Cautious.

That's a good job.

Sheng Yun is not a saint, someone so blatantly covets his wife, he has the heart to kill, not to mention that he is not as gentle and gentleman as he behaved in front of Fu Yue.

Mr. Sheng's face was expressionless: "Young Marshal Bo, the frequency of your visit to Sheng this month is really a bit high. ”

There is something gloomy about this.

Bo Sijin glanced at Sheng Yun, his gaze swept over him and fell on Fu Yue behind him, he raised a smile, "Wen Liang, long time no see, you look good recently." ”

Sheng Yun: "......"

Fu Yue: "......"

The conscience of heaven and earth, she really didn't hook up with Bo Sijin, a scumbag.

Little Mister~She's innocent~~

The corners of Sheng Yun's eyes twitched, his footsteps turned, and he blocked in front of Bo Sijin with an expressionless face, blocking his wife tightly.

"Young Marshal Bo, please respect yourself."

Bo Sijin raised his eyebrows, he reached out to push Sheng Yun away, and then the other party's jade-like hand actually pressed his shoulder.

"Sheng doesn't welcome Young Marshal Bo, please go back."

Sheng Yun's tone was already a little cold.

Clearly, his patience was running out.

Bo Sijin glanced at the hand on his shoulder, feeling the pressure on his shoulder.

"What? Mr. Sheng, does this want to talk to Zaixia? "Every day

The atmosphere was tense at this moment.

The air is a little stagnant.

When Fu Yue heard the word "sparring", her eyes widened, and she hurriedly ran out to block Sheng Yun.

She narrowed her beautiful dark eyes and looked at Bo Sijin with an extremely disgusted and disdainful look, as if he were an unknown object.

"Bo Sijin, do you still want to nod your face?"

Bo Sijin was scolded in a daze.

“？？？？”

Why is he shameless?

Even Sheng Yun was stunned for a moment, looking at the woman standing in front of him, his curled thick eyelashes blinked slowly.

Yue'er, ...... this?

Fu Yue held Sheng Yun's hand with one hand, and shot Bo Sijin with a knife in his eyes, "You know that my little gentleman is a powerless son, and you still propose to discuss this kind of meeting?" You think everyone is a martial artist like you?? ”

Sheng Yun raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up.

But seeing Fu Yue turn his head and look at him comfortingly, Sheng Yun immediately recovered his slightly aggrieved and fragile appearance, and hummed softly.

Bo Sijin: "......"

Sheng Yun? Helpless?

He? Takeo?

Bo Sijin was about to vomit blood by Fu Yue.

He really wanted to ask this woman, and the eyes saw that Sheng Yun was a powerless scholar??

This guy ran into him for the first time that year......

Sheng Yun was still a thin and delicate young man back then, and he just laughed at him like a sissy at that time.

Because of this, he was almost beaten half to death by this guy, and even the horse knelt down.

Now I saw Sheng Yun hiding behind Fu Yue like an aggrieved little white lotus.

Bo Sijin was angry.

He was angry and stretched out his hand to point at Sheng Yun: "Sheng Yun, do you want to be shameless and hide behind a woman?" ”