Chapter 7: Shame

Yun Chuqiao raised his eyebrows.

It's a declaration of sovereignty.

She sneered: "I'm sorry, I thought that only Miss would flirt with someone in an office that was not closed, but I forgot that there was still you, next time." ”

Mu Rou'er, who was humiliated, naturally asked Fu Siting for help with tears in her eyes.

Fu Siting frowned, looking at Yun Chuqiao with indescribable disgust in his eyes.

"Less nonsense, what are you doing here? Shame on you! ”

"Heh, you think I'm willing to come? Report to you, transfer the martial arts hall to me, and we will clear it up. ”

Yun Chuqiao raised his hand and threw the report on the table, his eyebrows and eyes cold.

But the more anxious she was, the more Fu Siting had the intention of deliberately making things difficult.

He pushed the report aside and said coldly: "Don't worry, after I identify this report as fine, I will naturally transfer the martial arts hall to you." ”

"You'd better hurry, I don't have much patience."

Yun Chuqiao didn't bother to talk to him, and then turned around and left the office.

The moment she turned around, her expression darkened.

She thought that she wouldn't be sad, and she shouldn't be sad, but at that moment, her emotions suddenly became a little tense.

Those really heavy and enthusiastic three years are whether he is worthy of Fu Siting or not.

And after Yun Chuqiao left, Fu Siting looked at the report with a mocking face.

"I've been married for three years and I'm still innocent, it's really a joke to say it, I want to go back to the martial arts hall so easily? Dream! ”

Mu Rou'er was naturally happy to see Yun Chuqiao deflated.

Thinking that Yun Chuqiao actually compared her to Miss just now, Mu Rou'er's hatred for her deepened a little.

Her eyes moved slightly, and she took Fu Siting's arm and said softly: "Siting, will you take me to your friend's party tonight?" I want everyone to know that I am your wife Fu Siting, and Yun Chuqiao is just a junior who has voted for us for three years! ”

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Her ears were full of the voices of those people singing and noisy, and Mu Rou'er's eyebrows frowned unconsciously.

She didn't like such an occasion, but the purpose of her coming here had not yet been achieved, and she naturally didn't want to leave now.

Thinking of this, her hand reached to the side, trying to find the report she had brought with her at the beginning, but her hand was empty.

"Where's my report!"

Her voice was not loud, but the moment she spoke, the people who were originally noisy seemed to have received some signal and instantly quieted down.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that her face was pale, Fu Siting glanced at the people around her, and said softly, "Who made you angry?" ”

"My report is well placed here, and I don't know who lost my report directly, Siting, you know how important that report is." Mu Rouer looked at Fu Siting aggrievedly, showing a bit of dependence.

The man was very tired of this, but instead of feeling bored, he coaxed people softly, "If you want that report, I can get you another copy back." ”

It's nothing more than coaxing Mu Rou'er, it's nothing.

Hearing this, Mu Rou'er's expression slowed down a little, but she didn't plan to give up just like that.

After all, he finally asked Fu Siting to bring him here to swear sovereignty, but it wasn't for this.

She took her phone, lit up the screen, and found the document she had saved in her phone, and before she could hand it out, there was an exclamation next to her.

"Yun Chuqiao's first time is still there?"

The man had been sitting next to Mu Rou'er, and he was originally just curious about what report was so important, but now that he looked at it, it was really important.

As soon as this sentence came out, the eyes of the people in the entire box looked at Fu Siting with some meaning.

Yun Chuqiao and Fu Siting have been married for three years, but they all know that Fu Siting has not touched that woman once in the past three years, does this mean? ……

Everyone's eyes fell on Mu Rou'er, bringing out a little difference.

Sure enough, it's affectionate enough.

A few noises came from outside the door, breaking the silence here.

Gu Yanshen was wearing a black shirt, and the buttons on the top of the shirt were unbuttoned twice, revealing his solid chest, with an indifferent expression, bringing out a powerful momentum.

"What are you talking about?" Gu Yan glanced at the people in the box, raised his eyebrows and asked.