Need for Baby Invincible Wife

Although Chu Feiyue knew that Xiangcheng didn't seem to have the desire to speak.However, he didn't mind, instead he smiled slightly: "In a bad mood?"

"Never mind your business." Xiang Cheng rolled her eyes, put down the wine glass in her hand, got up and was about to leave.

"Don't worry." Chu Feiyue grabbed Xiangcheng's hand in desperation, but couldn't help screaming in the next moment, "Ah!"

"Remember, don't tease women." Xiang Cheng let go of her hand, with a look of disdain, hum, she can't beat Chu Feiyang, but it doesn't mean that even you, Chu Feiyue, can't beat you.

Chu Feiyue hurriedly flicked the wrist that was flipped just now. This woman was too ruthless, but she has a strong temper, and he likes it. What's more, she is still the second woman. He waved his hand hurriedly: "Don't get me wrong, I It doesn't mean anything else, it's just that I'm also in a bad mood and I just want to buy you a drink." As he spoke, he shrugged innocently.

Xiangcheng turns her head and squints at him, what does he mean?Can't help but smile: "Brother like you, can you also be in a bad mood?"

"I think you have misunderstood me?" Chu Feiyue sighed, "Do you think that if you have money, you don't have to worry? I don't have a good relationship with my second brother, but it seems that I didn't do anything to offend you, Miss Xiang." It’s just a coincidence. If you really don’t want to, then please go ahead…” It’s quite a coincidence, but, by coincidence, I even saw that she had dinner with Zhou Bowen at noon, and then met Xiang Haoran.

Hearing what Chu Feiyue said, Xiangcheng felt a little embarrassed. That's right, there are not many brothers and sisters in the wealthy family who are harmonious. She even preconceived Chu Feiyue because she was familiar with Chu Feiyang. The ranks of "bad guys", and it is indeed a bit too arbitrary, so I sat down and said, "I don't mean that."

Chu Feiyue didn't care, instead he snapped his fingers in exchange for the waiter: "Two more beers will be mine."

Soon, two glasses of beer were delivered.

"Cheers." Chu Feiyue raised his glass first, "Nice to meet you, I hope my relationship with Chu Feiyang will not affect our relationship."

Xiangcheng curled her lips: "Thank you, Third Young Master Chu for the beer."

The two chatted one after another while drinking, and Chu Feiyue's conversation was not as frivolous as he felt that day. Although his feelings towards him had not always been good, Xiangcheng's vigilant heart gradually relaxed a lot.

Chu Feiyue has always maintained a gentleman's demeanor, but when Xiangcheng got up to go to the bathroom, his gentlemanly smile disappeared, replaced by a sly smile, and a small white pill silently melted into it. The remaining half glass of beer in Yucheng.

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