Romance White Book

It seems that Mr. Fu really doesn't know about the news. During dinner, he was distracted by Fu Jinzhi's lively gossip, and finally he didn't mention anything serious.

After dinner, it was still early. Fu Sinian did not intend to stay, nor did he care about Qiao Yimo. He planned to go back alone.

Joe to Mo aware, followed him out, low voice, "I go back with you."

Without waiting for the man to respond, she pulled the co pilot's door and sat in.

Fu Sinian looked at her, said nothing, and drove away directly.

On the way, the mobile phone that the man put in hand suddenly rang.

Qiao Yimo looked at his smooth driving appearance. His eyebrows didn't move. He didn't seem to want to answer it. He hung up automatically after dozens of seconds.

But within a minute, the call came in again.

Qiao Yimo looked at the man again, glanced at the note, or reached out to help him answer.

"Rongfeng, he's driving."

As for this strange and familiar person, she only knew that he was a good friend. She didn't know anything else about it. She had not seen many people, but she was very impressed.

He is said to be a dandy, but there is no romantic flavor in his bones. It seems that he will never get serious, but it gives people a deep and unpredictable feeling.

"Just the two of you? Where are you going on such a big night? " The man gently and slowly smile, the tone is full of fun.

"Back to green water and cloud house."

There was silence for two seconds and said, "turn on your hands-free."

Joe pressed hands-free with foam.

Rong Feng's lazy voice immediately spread throughout the whole car, "since all of them have come out, don't you mind going back later?"

Fu Si Nian frowned, his eyes still looked at the front, and said in a voice, "what do you want to do?"

"I'm hungry. Bring your wife to make dinner for me."

Qiao Yimo, "..."

The light in front of him penetrated through the windshield, and he looked pale. His beautiful face didn't even fluctuate, but his voice was obviously low. "Are you blind or disabled? Are you dead? Are you going to take the money for a meal into the coffin? "

The voice of that end is consistent and lazy, "I am the one that good your wife makes, how, not willing?"

Twenty minutes later, Fu Sinian took Qiao Yimo to Rongfeng's residence.

A smiling face came into her eyes. The man was lying on the sofa in casual clothes, with his slender legs curled up on the table at will, with a bottle of red wine and half a glass of wine next to it. The radian of his jaw outlined the casual taste.

Whether it is the luxury around or the casual wear of men, there is a kind of upper class aristocratic school, but the combination of the vague and fierce eyes and the lazy and evil ruffian smile always makes Qiao Yimo speechless and strange.

She was about to put the lunch box on the table. However, Fu Sinian took over the lunch box and threw it directly in his face without looking at it. She said in a cold voice, "eat if you want, or you will be hungry if you don't eat."

Rong Feng took the lunch box, looked down at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the man with a smile and said, "you are really living more and more stingy. I just want to eat her cooking, not eat her."

Fu Sinian narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice, "she cooks for you under the identity of Mrs. Fu. Are you going to sell kidney or blood?"

Rong Feng glanced at him, slowly opened the lunch box, evil wanton smile, "if she wants my kidney, do you still need you?"

Qiao Yimo, "..."

The two men talk as if she doesn't exist.

She covered her lips and coughed gently. Looking at Rongfeng, she said awkwardly, "I'll go and see what the kitchen has. I'll do something for you. You can talk."

Rong Feng didn't look at Fu Sinian. He threw the lunch box into the garbage can and said with a smile to Qiao Yimo: "someone just came up and sent some food materials, all in the refrigerator. Please."

Qiao Yimo, "..."

Fu Sinian

Joe turned to the kitchen with foam. Fu Sinian kicked him directly. His eyes were deep and gloomy. "You're so free. What are you doing with her?"

Rong Feng drew out a cigarette and lit it with a slap. He held the cigarette between his thin lips, raised his eyelids and looked at him with a smile. "It's clear that you brought me here. What's the matter with me? You're obviously guilty

Fu Sinian frowned and showed his displeasure. He kicked him aside rudely and sat down with a low voice. "My business has nothing to do with her. If you dare to mess with me, I'll let you interrupt my three legs."

Rongfeng is the kind of person who seems to be very jumping off, but he is very clear about everything. If he sees the interest point, even if it is a fire pit, he will put a foot in it.

"It's true to say that your indifference can kill your brother and father. The woman you've been tossing about in bed for two years now has nothing to do with it. Tut, I can't even look down on me." Rong Feng leaned back on the sofa and puffed his breath. His words seemed to be fighting against injustice for whom, but his tone was not warm and warm without any waves.Fu Sinian tightened his handsome face and did not speak.

Rong Feng's handsome face was covered in the curl of smoke, half smiling, "if you want to have a good plan to cheat in marriage, I will repeat her words to you."

The man's thick black eyes flashed for a moment. He was silent for half a sound. He lowered his eyes and satirized, "are you rubbing rice and rubbing out feelings? Are you going to fight for her

"I'm not interested in other people's women, much less in your women." Rongfeng vomited smoke, rolled a white eye in the past, hissed: "I don't understand, you have some money, a little face, affectation and no fun, how can those women be so dedicated to you? The one inside is, and so is the one outside. I'm no worse than you. Why is there no such market? "

Fu Sinian merciless sarcasm, "who let you blind looking for are some no brain."

Rong Feng "..."

Fu Sinian looked at the direction of the kitchen, and the irony on the corner of his lips deepened a little, "you're not only blind, but also kicked by a donkey? Which eye do you see in there who's dead set on me

"Two." Rongfeng put out the cigarette end, got up and took a sip of the wine cup. He said leisurely, "otherwise, what do you think she asked to marry you for? Just because you have power and power? For two years, she hasn't even been in the upper class. Who would have thought she was Mrs. Fu, except sleeping with you at night

Fu Sinian narrowed his eyes, tone is still light, "between men and women, there is no matter that can not be solved by going to bed, you underestimate her patience."

Thinking of the events that happened in succession, the darkness of his eyes became thicker and thicker.

She's probably just beginning.

Rong Feng can't deny the hook lip, lazy to continue to argue with him.

He was not his father, and he had no leisure to interfere with his affairs, and he was even less interested in Joe Yimo.

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