Lin Yu said: "There is no one who does not quarrel between lovers, grandma, don't worry." ”

"Well, I'll listen to you."

Old Madam Fu nodded and continued to talk to Lin Yu about other things.

Fu Xiyue has been staying at home, the whole person is not good, she will pick up her mobile phone every day to take a look, but there is nothing on the phone, and she doesn't know what she is expecting.

was sitting on the sofa in a daze, the mobile phone rang suddenly, almost as if it was a conditioned reflex, she picked up the phone, and then saw that it was a message from the little sister, inviting her to go shopping together.

A flash of loss flashed in her eyes, and she immediately thought that when she had been waiting for Wen Zhihuai's news, she angrily buckled her phone directly on the sofa.

Damn it!

When did Wen Zhihuai's influence on her become so great?

No way!

She is Fu Xiyue, she must not be influenced by a man!

She picked up her phone, agreed to the little sister's invitation, and made an appointment to meet a place, then got up and began to choose clothes and put on makeup to go out.

At this time, it was already autumn and the weather was cool, Fu Xiyue played with the little sister for a day, bought a lot of things, and directly sent the things to the Fu family manor, and then went to eat with the little sister.

The little sister held her mobile phone and suddenly said to her: "Bao'er, there are a lot of male college students from the Minglun Club, let's go over and have a look tonight?" ”

Fu Xiyue hesitated a little.

Seeing this, the little sister pushed her, "What are you thinking?" This is not your character, you have heard of a good-looking young man before, wasn't he the first to rush over to see it? ”

Fu Xiyue's eyes flickered, and she subconsciously looked at her phone again.

The little sister seemed to see something, "Isn't it?" Miss Fu, are you afraid of your boyfriend? Besides, aren't you breaking up? I tell you, if you care about him so much, he will pinch you, men are cheap bones, the more you don't take him seriously, the more he cares about you. ”

Fu Xiyue listened, and suddenly felt that there was a little bit of truth!

She put down her phone and nodded, "Okay, I'll see it later!" ”

The little sister hooked her lips and smiled, "Good! ”

A few people waited until night to set off for the Minglun Club.

They were all supreme members and were invited directly to the exclusive box, and soon, male college students in black shirts and trousers walked in one after another.

The little sister immediately leaned into Fu Xiyue's ear and said, "That good, muscular hunk over there, is about to break his shirt, if you touch it, you won't feel it?" ”

"Eh, the one in the middle is okay, innocent little milk dog, it's too tender, I want to rub his hair."

"Tsk, the one on the left is also good, the little wolf dog's sense of sight, I feel that it must be particularly powerful in bed!"

Which one the little sister says, Fu Xiyue will look at it.

However, she retracted her gaze with interest every time, because every time she looked over, Wen Zhihuai's face would appear in front of her eyes.

What a hell!

When the little sister saw her distracted, her eyes rolled, and she immediately stretched out her hand and said, "You guys, come here, whoever makes her laugh, laugh, will be rewarded with 10,000 yuan!" ”

When more than a dozen male college students heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they all surrounded Fu Xiyue.

"Oh, it's not ......"

Before Fu Xiyue could figure it out, she was surrounded by male college students.

The little sister said: "Bao'er, don't be restrained, show your old personality, these are all yours!" ”

Fu Xiyue: "......"