Mr. Fu treats her like life

Chapter 278 Okay, I'll make him happy.

Their good brother Lu Qingzhou, the man who died for the country, died three years ago.

Although his body was not found in the end, it has become an indisputable fact.

"No, he's not dead." Tangtang took a few steps back, shaking her head like a rattle, "Although it's been so long, we were together all the time when we were young, how could I not recognize him Come?"

"It must be him, that person must be him,"

If Lu Qingzhou was still there, then Li Mengfu wouldn't pester Zuo Xing to create those scandals anymore.

Others don't know, but they all know that Lu Qingzhou is her favorite, don't they?
Hearing this, Shen Mu's white eyebrows quickly became cold.

Glancing at Fu Xiheng who turned his head, just like him, the man's face was tense.

No one knew that the hand in the pocket of his trousers was already clenched into a fist.

"Tangtang, do you even know what you're talking about?" Shen Mubai stared at Tangtang with his pupils wide open.

Lu Qingzhou's army has confirmed the news of his sacrifice, so how could he believe what she just said?
However, the firmness in Tangtang's eyes...

Shen Mubai looked behind her, and just about to let go of her shoulders, suddenly, a figure quickly rushed in front of several people.

Li Mengfu threw away the flower in her hand recklessly. At this moment, she had already forgotten the man on the stage who had the same eyes as Lu Qingzhou.

Despite such a long distance and noisy crowd, the word Lu Qingzhou is still so sensitive to her.

"What did you just say, you saw Lu Qingzhou, where is he? Tell me where is he?"

Li Mengfu seemed to be dazed at that moment, regardless of Shen Mubai's obstruction, she desperately shook Tangtang's arm, the last sliver of reason in her body disappeared.

The man in the center of the stage had a panoramic view of everything that happened in the distance, and he unconsciously clenched his hand holding the microphone.

He also wanted to know what the man hidden deep in her heart looked like.

Fu Xiheng frowned deeply, walked up to Li Mengfu in a few steps, put his knuckle fingers on her shoulders, "Mengfu, wake up."

"Sober, how do you make me sober?" Li Mengfu smiled generously, and when she met An Nuan's eyes full of complicated emotions, she suddenly laughed.

Then, she pushed away the man in front of her, locked her eyes on the left staring at her on the stage, and smiled, "If this is what Lu Qingzhou wants most, well, I'll let him do it."

The last few words seemed to be stuck in her throat for a long time, and it took her a lot of effort to blurt them out.

The light in the bar was too dim, and the water in Taohua's eyes, which were wet by the mist, was rippling, but it was not easy to be noticed.

After finishing speaking, Li Mengfu walked towards the stage.

Zuo Xing stood there stiffly, until the woman put a bouquet of flowers in his arms again, her movements were chic and forceful and unresistable.

"Mengfu, you..."

"Why, don't you want to?"

Li Mengfu is tall, standing with Zuo Xing is not like she standing in front of Lu Qingzhou, she needs to tiptoe to touch his shoulder.

The charming peach blossom eyes are looking straight at Zuo Xing's tranquil pupils, "Anyway, I'm a woman who doesn't like being rejected."

Left row: "..."

"Everyone, next I want to announce one thing..."

From the moment the woman's voice stopped abruptly, everyone in the audience widened their eyes in shock.

Immediately afterwards, there was a deafening scream.

Fu Xiheng stared at everything on the stage, and a pair of deep eyes looked out of the bar door under the circumstances that everyone could hardly notice.

(End of this chapter)