Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 110 Strongly popular (37)

that's it.

Wait until Zhou Ye has had enough.

Fu Wenjun has become a red shrimp.

Now Zhou Ye feels comfortable and at ease, so she pushes Fu Wenjun away without hesitation.

"All right."

The man froze for a moment, but soon sat up, his gray gown crumpled under the weight.

Zhou Ye held the beads in his hands quite happily, and opened his eyes to look at Fu Wenjun.

"What's wrong."

"My boiled white shrimp."

Remove the lid.

The water has dried up, the prawns are half mushy, the salt has granulated, and a good pot of prawns is ruined.

The man stared at the glowing red shrimp in the pot, and took a deep breath for a while.

No.

Such a big dye tank in the entertainment industry has never made him fear anyone, how could he let Zhou Ye play with himself in the palm of his hand!
After pouring a pot of shrimp, the exquisite director lost his appetite in anger.

After dropping the shovel and walking out of the kitchen, Zhou Ye's voice came.

She is on the phone, don't think about it, it must be from that unprofessional lawyer last night.

Fu Wenjun came out with a plate of fruit and a plate of toast, and put the plates on the table with a bang.

"The prawns are mushy, and there is only bread at home."

Fu Wenjun leaned in front of Zhou Ye to speak, as soon as he approached, there was a breeze entering his body. Zhou Ye liked this kind of contact, so he let him lean against him.

On the other end of the phone, Lawyer Xu opened the contract, and his fingertips tensed slightly when he heard the voice on the phone.

"Miss Zhou moved out of the hotel?"

Fu Wenjun could hear the voice on the phone, chewing bread while casually poking the cherries on the plate.

Zhou Ye picked up a strawberry and stuffed it into his mouth, and answered while eating.

"not here."

Is Fu Wenjun considered a friend?

Zhou Ye never messed up relationships, so she hesitated for a while, then continued.

"Drinking at someone's house."

A cherries flew out of the plate and fell to the floor with a bang.

Fu Wenjun threw away the fork in his hand, straightened his back, and stared at Zhou Ye in disbelief, his narrow and beautiful shallow eyes were filled with: What are you talking about? !

The phone was hung up, and it was more convenient to talk about some things in person.

Zhou Ye was going to find Lawyer Xu, so she looked at Fu Wenjun.

"Are you going out?"

The man was sitting on the other side of the sofa, more than two meters away, his slender back was motionless.

Zhou Ye frowned, he was so far away, how could he smoke?
So she moved to Fu Wenjun's side and patted him lightly.

"what happened?"

Fu Wenjun treated her well, and he also benefited from him. In addition, he was fair and handsome, so Zhou Ye's patience with him was almost as big as a football field.

In comparison, her patience with Aowu is only as big as a football.

After a long time, the man turned his face away, his eyes raised, showing dissatisfaction and anger.

"I'm someone you know. What does it matter to you whether I go out or not?"

Zhou Ye thought about it.

"Is the two related?"

Aww, I couldn't read any more, so I opened a romance novel and muttered something.

"Your harsh words were like a sharp knife to him, piercing his heart mercilessly, blood dripping, and bright roses blooming on the white floor."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Zhou Ye clutched the beads in his hand.

Aww throw away the book.

"People say that he likes you and hopes to get your attention, but your attitude just now hurt him, so he is very angry now, but I think it should be more sad. Damn, human beings are like this, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, a little Not simply."

(End of this chapter)