Zong Wencheng was halfway there, so he gave Aunt Hong a branch, leaving only Wei and Yu alone.

He lifted his feet and walked straight into the pavilion.

The old-style moon white shirt, goose yellow small satin cheongsam, he didn't have any emotion to sweep over, but it was quite a match.

Wei Heyu sat down and smiled unruly: "Boss Shen, is this giving me a horse?" ”

Shen Jiashi seemed to come back to his senses now, and replied: "How can it, isn't this asking Xiao Yu to make tea for Admiral Wei?" Maybe I was a little attentive and didn't pay attention. ”

This kind of thing, it's okay to coax ghosts.

It was clear that he deliberately didn't let Wei Heyu hear it.

Feng Xiao Yu slandered in his heart, holding the edge of celadon with two fingers, and the light tea face waved, like the gentle and delicate figure of a woman a few nights ago.

Eating the marrow and knowing the taste, Wei and Yu sank their eyes.

Feng Xiaoyu was respectful on the surface, but secretly exposed a piece of neck, slender and white, and downward, there were beautiful red kiss marks and an extremely thin chain.

She said tamely: "Admiral, please drink tea." ”

It's completely different from the threatening meaning in the letterhead, just like two people.

Yu Heyu thought it was quite interesting.

Gently brushing the tea noodles, he asked coldly: "Boss Shen, I don't understand something, I want to ask you." ”

Shen Jiashi said softly: "Admiral, it's better to say it directly." ”

The two collided and met each other, with ghosts in their hearts, and the dark tide was surging, all of which were continuous at this moment.

Feng Xiao Yu looked at his nose, bowed down, and limped back to the corner.

The two men present did not plan to let her go, the green smoke was green, the lotus pod moved slightly, and what filled the air was a game of murder.

Wei Heyu's gaze bypassed Shen Jiashi, looked at Xiao Yu, and looked at it.

"As the so-called 'stealing without complaining', Boss Shen's upbringing of Haiyue is like this?"

Shen Jiashi narrowed his eyes: "Why do you say this, Admiral Wei." ”

Wei Heyu: "Admiral's pocket watch was taken away by a thief, or a thief in the moon, Boss Shen, you have to give me an explanation." ”

The night is shaking, and the wind is swift, like a bloody mouth—

One black and one white, one moving and one still, the confrontation becomes a shadow.

After a long pause in the hand holding the rosary, Shen Jiashi said, "Xiao Yu, come out and explain." ”

Feng Xiaoyu's face turned pale, and her pale fingertips ravaged the gold thread of the cheongsam.

How could she explain it?

Tell Shen Jiashi, is she going to leave Haiyue? Shen Jiashi will not let her go, and will kill her.

The woman seemed to want to say something, but she couldn't speak.

A pair of eyes were wet and misty like flowers, and they kept rubbing towards Wei Heyu, wanting him to help say half a word, but Wei Heyu came for the sake of Xiao Yu's face and water.

For the rest, does she deserve it?

Shen Jiashi's eyes were gloomy, and he looked at Feng Xiaoyu quietly, and then fell back to Wei Heyu, who was dressed neatly in a commander's uniform.

The thrilling moment mentioned his throat, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, the more at this time, the more Xiao Yu couldn't show his timidity.

pinched a soft tone, and said: "This is obviously given to me by Admiral Wei, if I am beaten into a thief, I will not admit it." ”

Charming and easy.

Wei Heyu is not a veteran observer, but when he raised his eyes, he bumped into the sight of Xiao Yu's begging.

The sophisticated and comfortable Shen businessman seemed to not understand the turbulence, and quietly tasted tea.

Feng Xiaoyu bit her lip lightly, took a step forward boldly, and then gently raised her hand against the pocket watch under the buckle plate.

If she is not happy, Wei Heyu should not think about it.

The man raised his eyes slightly, a cold light at the bottom of his eyes quenched the knife, and the hole was like watching fire, and he glanced at Xiao Yu at each other.

A fierce gaze showed a glimmer in his eyes, and he grinned, sarcastic and sarcastic.

"Boss Shen, you singer is not good enough."