Inside the hall on the first floor of the villa.

After Fu Yue pretended to push Chu down rhetorically, Wu Zi sat on the sofa and ate the peaches that the housekeeper had just bought today.

Her smart eyes fell on a costume fairy drama that was recently being broadcast on TV, and the strange quiet living room did not let her notice that there was anything wrong.

Chu rhetorically poured tea and tasted tea gently, Zhou Yu looked at him unwillingly, and he wanted to open his mouth several times but had no chance.

Seeing that Fuyue finally quieted down and was about to open her mouth to speak, Fuyue suddenly frowned and said in disgust: "God will not have feelings, fake." ”

Chu Xiu's slender fingertips paused, he lifted his eyelids to see her look of a liar, and pursed his lips.

"If you don't like it, then don't look at it." His voice was soft and faint.

Fuyue turned her head to look at him and nodded in agreement, with a serious expression: "It's still good-looking Balala Little Demon Fairy." ”

Zhou Yu next to him heard what she said, and his dissatisfied expression gradually took on contempt and disdain.

"That's TV that only elementary school students watch, and adults don't watch it, it's naïve."

Fuyue glanced at her and said with a smile: "Was your childhood not happy at all?" ”

Zhou Yu's face was flushed with anger, and he wanted to beat her with his hands clenched into fists, but Secretary Zhu, who was standing behind Chu Yu, hurriedly stepped forward to stop Zhou Yu.

The tone was gentle and detached: "If Miss Zhou is okay, leave first, Mr. and Miss Jiang don't like to be disturbed." ”

Zhou: "......"

She glared, looking at Chu Xiu in disbelief and grievance, hoping that he would make decisions for herself.

"Brother rhetoric, look at her, she bullied me!" The former rhetorical brother loved her very much, and he would definitely help her!

Thinking about it, she snorted coldly at Fuyue.

Fu Yue glanced away, she didn't really want to worry too much about this girl, she got up and asked Chu Xiuci in a caring tone: "Ah Ci, why don't we go back to the room to rest, Miss Zhou doesn't seem to like me very much." ”

She was embarrassed to speak.

Chu Xiuci glanced at her when he heard this, and his black eyes were as deep as an abyss.

After looking at her for a long time, just as Fuyue was furious in his heart, his thin lips opened lightly.

"Do you like to watch TV series?"

Fuyue was inexplicable, puzzled why he said this.

Secretary Zhu next to him understood what his president meant at a glance, and hurriedly held a bunch of scripts on the table.

Chu Yici lightly glanced at the scripts piled up into a hill, "Pick one, I'll let people invest." ”

Floating Moon: ???

Depend on! What the hell is this doing? A big guy is a big guy?

Looking at the script mountain, she swallowed her saliva and her heart was extremely complicated, and she picked up the top book at random, and she pretended to ridicule in a brisk tone.

"I thought you made me the heroine."

The man's pale fingertips tapped lightly on the mouth of the cup, and when he heard the words, he said with a smile: "You want to film?" ”

Fuyue was stunned and shook her head violently: "I don't want to, I don't want to!" ”

I haven't found a daughter-in-law for you yet, where does I get the energy to film?

"Hmm."

Chu Xiuci took a sip of tea, and then he was willing to raise his eyes to look at Zhou Yu.

Just when Zhou Yu was surprised, he heard him say lightly, "Since all the Zhou family's industries have emigrated abroad, you shouldn't stay too long when you come back this time." ”

Zhou Yu nodded vigorously, his eyes bright: "I came back this time specifically to ......" Look at you. The last two words were not spoken.

Chu rhetoric said again: "Xicheng has changed a lot over the years, so let Secretary Zhu accompany you." ”

Secretary Zhu, who was suddenly named: ???

I just want to be a quiet and beautiful man! Leave me big! This task is too heavy for me to bear!

However, the man did not hear Secretary Zhu's inner roar.

"Yes sir."