Is such a man bad?

Song Qingyu couldn't help but bend her lips.

Of course it's good.

But now on this occasion, she doesn't really want to go in, after all, no one is blowing his wife outside to the level of Fu Wenzhou.

Song Qingyu was happy and a little embarrassed.

She turned around and wanted to leave, but was pulled by Jiang Xun, and the other party's beautiful eyebrows and eyes were raised high, with a little teasing: "Where are you going?" Let's go in. ”

Jiang Xun said and pushed open the door, pulled up Song Qingyu's sleeves and led the person in.

Yan Miao followed.

There are more than a dozen tables in the wing, the space is spacious, each table is equipped with a special waiter, Fu Wenzhou's table is in the middle, which is considered the God of Wealth.

He won a lot tonight, as soon as Song Qingyu entered the door, Fu Wenzhou immediately raised his head with a sniff, and when he saw her, his eyes lit up: "Yuyu, why are you here?" ”

Then he said lightly to everyone: "Put out all the smoke." ”

A group of people laughed and scolded, but they all honestly put out the smoke, here is different from the outside, the air circulation system is originally open in the wing, there is basically no smoke smell, the smoke is extinguished, the remaining bit of smell is also washed away.

Song Qingyu wanted to say that there was no need to be so troublesome, but seeing that their cigarettes were extinguishing quickly, he didn't say anything more.

Fu Wenzhou didn't care about the card table, and walked straight towards Song Qingyu, completely ignoring the other two people who were traveling with him, and only saw Song Qingyu alone in his heart.

The man's voice was deep, and a low laugh overflowed from his chest: "Yuzu, I didn't smoke today." ”

After speaking, his body was slightly bent and his head was tilted forward, which was similar to a large dog

UA's pose.

Jiang Xun was puzzled by watching from the side, until he saw Song Qingyu smiling and reaching out to rub Fu Wenzhou's black hair, and heard her say, "So obedient today?" ”

Fu Wenzhou snorted: "I won't listen to you one day." ”

Song Qingyu's words were no different from the Holy Decree to him.

Jiang Xun watched the interaction between the two, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, why is this action so similar to a dog? And it seems that Fu Wenzhou seems to be used to it?

It took her two or three seconds to calm the shock in her heart, and her expression was unclear.

Yan Miao had seen it before, so he was not surprised by this, and he still had the heart to laugh: "Brother Zhou, if you don't go back to the table, those people will look at your cards." ”

Yan Shaoqin's probe moved, glanced at his sister, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why did my Yan family raise you like this." ”

Yan Miao smiled, walked over and moved a chair to sit next to Yan Shaoqin, and said flatteringly: "Brother, did you win money?" ”

The corners of Yan Shaoqin's mouth twitched: "Do you see your brother looking like he is winning?" ”

Yan Shaoqin had already lost more than a million in one night.

The other two people at the table were not much better, and they were basically eaten by Fu Wenzhou.

Yan Miao was surprised: "Brother, you won't lose until now, right?" ”

Yan Shaoqin didn't want to talk to Yan Miao anymore, so he reached out and pushed her close head out: "Why don't you play here." ”

Yan Miao: "It's too boring downstairs, it's still fun for you here." ”

Yan Shaoqin asked Yan Miao to play on the side, don't disturb him to play cards, Yan Shaoqin ran to the sofa behind him and sat down, and waved at Song Qingyu and Jiang Xun: "Come on." ”

Fu Wenzhou lowered his eyes and asked, "Do you want to go back?" ”

Song Qingyu didn't want to spoil the interest of others, and shook her head: "No, you go play cards with them, I'll accompany you here, and we'll go back together after the dinner." ”

Fu Wenzhou chuckled: "Okay." ”

Song Qingyu walked to Yan Miao's side and sat down, the sofa was quite large, and there was still a lot of space left for the three of them to sit.

"This, this, this...... This is Miss Song? ”

As soon as Fu Wenzhou came back, Chen Dongfu couldn't help but ask, his eyes were full of astonishment, and his eyes kept wandering around Song Qingyu, although the two next to him were also good-looking, but it was the middle one who could make people amazed at a glance.

The temperament is beautiful and refined, cold and beautiful.

is obviously sick and weak, but he still has cold arrogance in his bones.

It belongs to the genre that people can't forget at a glance.

Chen Dong has reviewed countless beauties, and before he was still curious about what kind of sacredness could make this mad dog obedient, but now that he saw his true face, he only hated that he was not Fu Wenzhou.

If he had such a good-looking wife, he would be willing to stay at home every day!

Chen Dongfu cast an envious look at Fu Wenzhou: "Little Mr. Fu, how did you meet Miss Song?" ”

Fu Wenzhou played a card, covered his lips and coughed dryly, "Childhood sweethearts, a match made in heaven." ”

Chen Dongfu sighed: "Why don't I have a childhood sweetheart, then the relationship between the two of you should be very good." ”

"Of course." Fu Wenzhou's tone was very sassy: "We are going to get married in September." ”

"September?" Chen Dongfu asked: "Is the date already set?" But why is September and May not better? ”

Yan Shaoqin sneered: "Because someone only reached the legal age of marriage stipulated by the state in September." ”

Chen Dongfu was shocked: "What? ”

mentioned Fu Wenzhou's sore spot, his face was a little worse, and his voice was low: "Yan Shaoqin, you will die if you say a little?" ”

Yan Shaoqin said lightly: "Yes." ”

This time I finally saw him deflated, not to mention how good Yan Shaoqin's mood was.

Fu Wenzhou sneered, Yan Shaoqin suddenly had a bad premonition, and sure enough, in the next second, Fu Wenzhou ate his card, turned his head and played another card and fed it to Chen Dongfu.

Chen Dong was confused, won three families, and smiled from ear to ear: "Oh Wenzhou, when you get married, I must give you and your younger siblings a big gift." ”

Yan Shaoqin said angrily: "You did it on purpose, Fu Wenzhou." ”

"That's right." Fu Wenzhou's voice was lazy, his eyes were hanging, and he had an indecent attitude: "I can play how I want, this card belongs to yours?" ”

Yan Shaoqin smiled, and then the two of them competed, neither of them refused to give in, and ate each other's cards, but Yan Shaoqin's playing skills were still slightly inferior, and after a few sets, he lost hundreds of thousands of dollars.

He threw the card angrily: "Don't play anymore." ”

Fu Wenzhou raised his eyebrows and said, "Learn from Gu Bai?" ”

Yan Shaoqin didn't smile: "I'm much stronger than Gu Bai, why didn't he come tonight." ”

Fu Wenzhou got up casually, picked up his coat and cane: "Who knows him." ”

After speaking, he walked up to Song Qingyu and whispered, "Yuyu, go home." ”

Song Qingyu nodded and stood up.

"Yan Miao, Jiang Xun, I'll go back first." Song Qingyu coughed lightly and said goodbye to them.

After that, he was hugged by Fu Wenzhou and walked out.

The smell of smoke outside the door was choking, and Fu Wenzhou tried his best to cover her over himself, isolating herself from the smell of the outside world and the crowd.

The dinner was not over yet, so he accompanied Fu Wenzhou to say goodbye to the host before leaving.

Outside, the air was suddenly much fresher.

Song Qingyu put the handkerchief back into the pearl bag, and the mobile phone clicked.

It was sent by Xu Qingran on WeChat.