After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 818 Smooth-tongued Mr. Fu

"boom!"

A heavy punch hit Fu Yu's face. Fu Yu's hands were tied behind his back, and he leaned to the side, staggering and almost falling to the ground.

Just as he stabilized his body, another heavy punch hit the other half of his face, which directly scratched his face.

His head was buzzing, his back molars were a little looser, and he had a taste of blood in his mouth.

The bodyguard in black pressed Fu Yu's shoulders again, raised his knees, and hit him hard on the stomach several times. The blood from Fu Yu's mouth spurted onto his clothes, and he grinned, "I'm sorry, brother bodyguard." , I soiled your clothes, I will give you one later, which brand do you like?"

The bodyguard in black stared, thinking that this man was playing tricks on him, so he grabbed his collar and raised his fist to hit him again.

"stop."

Song Xi called out to him.

The bodyguard in black snorted heavily and pushed Fu Yu back. The bodyguard who was leaning against the wall kicked the sofa forward, and Fu Yu fell on the sofa.

Fu Yu felt dizzy and was breathing heavily. He looked at Song Xi and glanced towards the bed with his peripheral vision.

Su Yin hasn't woken up yet and doesn't know what happened at this moment.

However, it is not life-threatening at the moment.

Fu Yu concentrated his energy on dealing with the person in front of him.

He spat blood foam to the side, raised his eyes slightly, smiled lazily at Song Xi and said, "Miss Song, we were enemies in the past life. I got hurt every time I see you. Last time. I broke my leg after being thrown over my shoulder by you. This time, I got another beating without saying a word..."

Fu Yu hissed like he was in pain, "Just hit me. Anyway, I'm used to being beaten by beautiful women, and my skin is thick. But I don't want to hit people in the face. Young Master, I still rely on my face to make a living in the world." Yes, if I lose my appearance, how can I have a girlfriend in the future? Who the hell would still like me?"

The more he spoke, the angrier he became. He glanced at the dark-faced bodyguard in black next to him sadly, "Brother, are you jealous of my beauty? You really can't be jealous of this thing. My parents gave it to me. I’m just naturally beautiful, and I’ve been handsome ever since I was little, and you won’t be able to dissatisfy me!”

The black-clothed bodyguard had never seen such a foul-mouthed and shameless man before. He was so angry that he shook his fists again, "I'll step on the horse..."

"A Bing!"

Song Xi stopped him again and didn't let him make a move. She sat on the edge of the bed, her red eyes raised slightly, "Young Master Fu, this face is really attractive, I like it when I look at it. However, your mouth really deserves it." Repair it, you have a glib tongue and a glib tone, you don’t even know which words are true and which are false.”

"Why should we distinguish the true from the false so clearly?"

Fu Yu leaned on the sofa, his hands were still tied behind his back, but he sat there very leisurely without any panic.

He defended himself, "Men are more glib and talkative, just to please girls. It's better than being clumsy and clumsy, right?"

Song Xi smiled coldly, "Is it because of your slippery mouth that you managed to catch up with this little girl?"

Now that she mentioned Su Yin, Fu Yu looked at Su Yin openly, but the expression on his face was very unclear, even a little indifferent, and he raised his feet proudly, "I'm not afraid you won't believe it. I really didn't chase her, it was this girl who was chasing me. I kept tensing up and didn't agree. I had no choice, she was too young and hadn't grown up yet, so it was so boring to do it. But this girl was so shameless that she had to follow me. "

He looked annoyed and helpless.

Song Xi raised her eyebrows slightly, "Oh? Don't you men always like young people?"

"Whoever said that, I have never tasted or seen it. I think young and tender ones are good. Yes, I like mature and charming mature women."

Fu Yu looked at Song Xi and suddenly raised his eyebrows frivolously at her, "For example, Miss Song." After he finished speaking, the person lying on the bed suddenly moved.

Although it was only a slight click, it was still accurately captured by Fu Yu's peripheral vision.

When he knew that Su Yin was awake, his heart began to beat wildly, and he was shouting at the same time: Wife, don't believe what I just said, it's all nonsense to confuse the enemy. I don't even know what I said, so you must not believe it. ah!When I go back, I will kneel on the keyboard, and I will kneel on the washboard! !

However, Fu Yu looked calm on the surface, with almost no fluctuations, and his eyes were still lingering on Song Xi.

Song Xi had seen many men's eyes full of desire, but those desires were physiological desires catalyzed by fragrance, which were different from those in Fu Yu's eyes. The first time she saw Fu Yu in the Taekwondo gym, she felt This man had a pair of loving eyes, and his pupils were like a pool of autumn water.

At that time, she was still Jiang Fan's girlfriend, but she still couldn't help but take a second look at the handsome guy.

Fu Yu was indeed frivolous and walked towards her casually, "The beautiful coach just looked at me several times. Are you interested in me?"

Before she could speak, he clicked his tongue, "You have those swollen red eyes. You are born to be charming and bring trouble to others. It's a pity that you bring trouble to others."

She caught his eye and asked him what he meant.

Fu Yu showed a harmless smile, "To put it bluntly, it's Qin."

Then she had a fight with him. She happened to take a pack of medicine that day. During the fight, she sweated and the scent naturally came out. Fu Yu gradually smelled something was wrong and sniffed a few times. He asked her what perfume she was wearing and said, "Why does it stink so much?"

"Oh!" He said as if he suddenly realized, "This is the reason why you are stupid!"

No one has ever said that she smells bad, and no one has ever dared to call her so blatantly.

Song Xi finally got so angry that he threw him over his shoulder while he could.

With such an initial impression, how could Song Xi easily believe Fu Yu's words.

She smiled coldly, "That's not what Mr. Fu said when he first met me."

"What did I say?"

Fu Yu made a recollection, thought for a while, and then said: "Oh, I said you are pretty, right?"

Seeing Song Xi's eyes darken, Fu Yu quickly added: "Miss Song, don't get me wrong. The one I'm talking about is the one who leads the world. The ultimate level of elegance is elegance. Not all women can have it." For someone with Miss Song’s temperament, your temperament is very unique.”

Every woman doesn't like to be praised, even if it's a lie, she still likes to hear it.

Because it's pleasant to the ear.

The anger deep in Song Xi's heart was dispersed by Fu Yu's few words, and her face was no longer so ugly.

"But, I don't quite understand."

Fu Yu was very puzzled and said: "Did Miss Song kidnap me because of this incident? That's not true. There is no deep hatred between us. The one who has a grudge against you is Nan Song, right? You should kidnap her. Ah, she has always suspected that Jiang Fan’s death was your fault, shouldn’t it?”

When Jiang Fan was mentioned, Song Xi's face suddenly cooled down.

(End of this chapter)