The corners of Leng Qiao's mouth twitched, will Fu Qiran become a big mosquito?

Hehe, this is probably the love between the husband and wife.

Under the shining multicolored lights, Ruan Jiaojiao's face was a little red.

She clutched her phone tightly, as if remembering something.

She glanced down, and on the screen, Fu Qiran was looking straight at the camera.

"Huh?" Ruan Jiaojiao sighed lightly, stretched out her finger and poked the screen, "My screensaver is not this." ”

She poked hard, "Who changed my screensaver!" ”

Even through the screen, Fu Qiran could feel the strength of his fingertips.

Fu Qiran smiled helplessly and dotingly.

"Jiaojiao, it's a video." He spoke up.

The alarm bell sounded in my heart.

Hold the grass! He actually hooked up with his wife in front of Fu Qiran.

This sound not only startled Ruan Jiaojiao, but also scared Leng Qiao next to him.

Leng Qiao also stared stiffly at the mobile phone in Ruan Jiaojiao's hand.

Leng Qiao also silently moved to the side, pretending that nothing had happened.

Fu Qiran, who was over there, seemed to notice Leng Qiaoyi's movements, and said coldly: "Mr. Leng, it seems that your life is too leisurely." ”

Leng Qiao also seemed to see his own ending.

It's over!

As these words fell, Leng Qiaoyi's mobile phone rang.

He took out his phone and looked at it, and his face changed slightly.

Leng Qiaoyi: ......

"In that case, I'll find something for Mr. Leng to do."

Before leaving, he didn't forget to say: "Mr. Fu, there is really you!" ”

The words were a bit gnashing of teeth.

He connected the phone, and he didn't know what he said, and Leng Qiaoyi's face became even heavier.

He got up and walked away quickly.

After half a ring, she stood up with her phone and walked inside.

Through the crowd, she quickly found Luo Shi'an.

Fu Qiran ignored Leng Qiaoyi, but softened his tone and said to Ruan Jiaojiao: "Jiaojiao, why are you alone?" What about Lin Sike and Luo Shi'an? ”

Ruan Jiaojiao tilted her head and tried to remember.

She took the phone and looked at it, and Fu Qiran on the other side of the screen had a gloomy face.

She chuckled inwardly and screamed tentatively.

"Sister Shi'an~" She called out and handed her the phone, "Mr. Fu is looking for you." ”

Luo Shi'an: ???

Luo Shi'an glanced at Ruan Jiaojiao.

At this time, she was already nestled on the sofa, holding the empty wine bottle, biting the straw and inhaling the air.

"Boss?"

Fu Qiran rubbed his temples, "Jiaojiao is drunk, take care of her, don't let her run around." ”

Luo Shi'an nodded and put the phone in Ruan Jiaojiao's hand.

"Jiaojiao, take it well, don't hang up~"

Luo Shi'an nodded again and again, "Don't worry, I'll send her home!" ”

"Well, the video is on." Fu Qiran said.

Ruan Jiaojiao held an empty wine bottle in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, glancing at the screen from time to time.

"This screensaver isn't pretty."

"We'll send you home."

She said hello to Lin Sike, and the two pulled Ruan Jiaojiao out.

She was interested, threw the bottle, and began to poke at the screen.

His fingertips poked Fu Qiran's clothes through the screen.

She muttered.

"But it's going to move!"

Her eyes lit up, as if she was treating Fu Qiran opposite as some kind of toy.

"Take off your coat first~"

She muttered, and the corners of Luo Shi'an's mouth twitched next to her, but it didn't stop her.

Fu Qiran, who was opposite, smiled helplessly and dotingly, and didn't stop her.