Fuyue leaned against the window and watched the big beauty get out of the car, raising her eyebrows.

"Who is this man?" She spoke with interest.

Could it be the white moonlight with a little white face? It's not uncommon to think that every male protagonist seems to have such a white moonlight.

[My lord, this person is the male protagonist's childhood sweetheart, who just came back from studying abroad. 】

Fuyue touched her chin and pondered, and after a long time, she hooked her lips and asked, "How much does she have a good impression of Xiaobaimian?" ”

【80。 】

"That's so high." Her eyes narrowed with a smile.

【…… My lord, you don't want to match the male protagonist with her, do you? 】

Jiujiu's words made Fuyue's eyebrows furrow, and she said, "What's the problem?" ”

[But the male protagonist only has a 30 favorability for her.] 】

I completely treat the female partner as a sister.。

Fuyue: "Isn't that right?" We all have a good impression of each other. ”

【… Forget it, if you're happy. 】

……

In the study on the second floor, Chu Xiuci had just heard the secretary say that Zhou Yu would return to China to visit him, and the next moment there was a knock on the door.

At the same time, accompanied by Zhou Yu's sweet voice, "Brother Rhetoric, are you in there?" ”

Chu's rhetorical face was not different, he glanced at the secretary and said lightly: "Let her wait for me in the living room." ”

The corner of the secretary's mouth twitched, glanced at the information about Miss Jiang in the president's hand, nodded and turned to go out.

Zhou Yu saw the door open, and was about to go in with a happy face, but was stopped by the secretary.

"Miss Zhou, the president still has something to do, please wait in the living room." His tone was polite and detached.

Zhou Yu pouted dissatisfied, his eyebrows were about to wrinkle, and he looked at the dark study unwillingly, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything.

"Secretary Zhu, who is this young lady?" The lazy voice of the floating moon sounded from ahead.

Secretary Zhu looked up and saw that Fu Yue was looking at them with interest, he pursed his lips, afraid that she would misunderstand, and hurriedly said.

"Miss Jiang, this is Miss Zhou Yu, the president's sister."

"Zhou Yu?" Fuyue raised her eyebrows and looked over, but saw Zhou Yuzheng looking at her with the eyes of a rival in love.

"You are Jiang Fuyue, the fiancée of Brother Rhetoric?" She looked at Fuyue critically, disdainful in her heart.

Fuyue was unimpressed by her hostility and spoke: "Go down and sit and drink tea?" ”

As everyone knows, her polite tone, hearing Zhou Yu's ears, is that she is declaring sovereignty, so angry that Zhou Yu seems to want to stab her to death with her eyes.

Fuyue touched the bridge of her nose, inexplicably a little hostile to Zhou Yu.

"I won't give you my rhetorical brother!" Zhou Yu passed by her and hit her on the shoulder.

Fuyue didn't move, but she made Zhou Yu take half a step back, only to see her holding her sore shoulder, and tears were falling.

"What do you mean? Don't think you're a rhetorical brother's fiancée! ”

Floating Moon: "......"

Is there something wrong with this girl's head?

The character is not good, and he is not worthy of the little white face. She commented like this in her heart, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Chu Xiuci pushing a wheelchair out of the study.

She raised her eyebrows, and suddenly bypassed Zhou Yu, who was about to lose her temper, and walked towards Chu Xiu, and took the initiative to push him into a wheelchair.

Chu Xiu raised his eyes and swept across Fuyue's face and landed on Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu saw him and immediately put away the proud expression on his face, and hurriedly walked up and squatted beside him, his eyes pitying.

"Rhetorical Brother ......"

Seeing that her hand was about to be placed on his lap, Chu Yici directly turned the wheelchair around her and went downstairs.

Fuyue glanced at him, and raised the tail of her eyebrows.

Zhou Yu, who was empty in front of her, looked at Chu Xiu's back in surprise, and she stood up from the ground with a somewhat bad face.