Chapter 64: Stealing Chickens Doesn't Make Rice

Ling Xiaoyuan was really soured and burst into tears.

Don't say that you doubt your life, you can doubt whether your parents gave birth to it.

Of course Ling Xiaoyuan won't, give up any of them, give up the opportunity to trick Jiang Fu Xuan, and take advantage of Jiang Fu Xuan's good mood.

Ling Xiaoyuan took the fork in his hand, clamped a piece, and put it on Jiang Fuxuan's lips, Ling Xiaoyuan laughed while shedding tears.

Jiang Fuxuan was stunned for a moment and took Ling Xiaoyuan's fork.

Ling Xiaoyuan looked forward to it, looking at Jiang Fu Xuan, the apple was sent into his lips, and the extremely sour taste buds exploded in Jiang Fu Xuan's lips, and he still swallowed expressionlessly.

Ling Xiaoyuan wiped his tears with a tissue, and at the same time he was happy, waiting for Jiang Fuxuan to pretend that he couldn't go down, and the next second he would end up like her.

"Well, it's okay, you've eaten them all."

Who knows, Jiang Fuxuan not only has nothing to do, but Ling Xiaoyuan himself.

Stealing chickens is not a recipe for rice, and you pretend to be persecuting yourself.

"Yes, yes, yes? Hehehe, I'll just say it's sweet. ”

Ling Xiaoyuan's face was tight, she couldn't pretend anymore.

Ling Xiaoyuan peeked at Jiang Fuxuan, and Jiang Fuxuan didn't know when he took out a USB flash drive in his hand.

The USB flash drive was rotated by Jiang Fu Xuan's slender and white fingers, and Ling Xiaoyuan recognized the USB flash drive at a glance, it was the USB flash drive in Kujiu's hand.

"Damn, I should have thought of that"

scolded secretly in his heart, asking who in Jingcheng didn't know, Jiang Fuxuan was a master who would repay him.

I remember that once, Ling Xiaoyuan accompanied Jiang Fuxuan to a party, and a rich daughter accidentally spilled red wine on Jiang Fuxuan's body.

Jiang Fuxuan directly asked people to throw the rich daughter's daughter into the red wine pool.

Later, I learned that it was the daughter of Bo Quanting, a political and business magnate, and Bo Quanting was so frightened that he didn't dare to squeak.

The next day, Bo Quan was notified by his superiors that he was suspended for three days, and later, he took his daughter to Huayuan in person to apologize to Jiang Fu.

The next day, Bo Quan listened to the resumption of his position and informed him that he could work normally.

Ling Xiaoyuan's face sank, sad and confused, like a veil, gently floating on Ling Xiaoyuan's face.

She lowered her head, her eyelashes touched slightly, and at this time, her brain was almost blank, and she couldn't think of a decision to deal with it.

The more Ling Xiaoyuan looked at the apples on the plate, the more she looked like she had been given a "rat drug", and she couldn't speak.

Ling Xiaoyuan looked up and found Jiang Fuxuan's deep and dark eyes, like ice picks, staring at her.

The gentle smile on the corner of Jiang Fuxuan's mouth disappeared early.

Outside, it was getting late, and the street lights were shining high on the streets.

The jet-black shirt, with the night, lined him with his cold and noble, followed by Jiang Fu Xuan's white skin.

Quickly in the evening, the ward turned on automatically, and a few gently lit spotlights.

Jiang Fuxuan's back was to the light, his face was not as gentle as the light, his face was more cold, like the aura of Hanchuan, and it was also more powerful.

Jiang Fu Xuan is like being one with the night, not exclusive, incompatible, just like the Shura Lord who dominates everything.

Jiang Fuxuan saw that Ling Xiaoyuan was reluctant to explain to him, so he simply took the initiative to ask.

"Ling Xiaoyuan, what do you say about that incident at noon today? Are you trying to poison it? I want to hear your quibbles. ”

Ling Xiaoyuan was stunned, picked up the fork in his hand, and stuffed several mouthfuls of apples into his mouth, it was too sour.

Ling Xiaoyuan muttered, eating apples while speaking, causing the words he spit out to be slurred.

"Well, dear, wait a minute, they'll finish eating the apples and then answer your question."

Fools can hear that Ling Xiaoyuan is deliberately talking about the topic, and he looked like he was in pain just now, but now he seems to be a different person.

"Is it a lack of heart?"