Chapter 317: The wealthy wife's Shura Field (36)

Qi Jin didn't seem embarrassed, he walked over naturally, Fu Yue stood beside him, and when he passed the table, the man's white fingertips took a glass of wine and handed it to Fu Yue.
Fu Yue was just about to take it, but Qi Jin took his hand back, "No, you can't drink."
Fu Yue took a glass of wine by herself, drank a big sip when she raised her head, and cursed her red lips provocatively at Qi Jin: "Should we Bibi?"
Qi Jin: "...Don't make trouble."
Three rounds of wine.
The atmosphere gradually became lively, and some people became less restrained. The female companions brought by the dignitaries, with fragrant clothes and curly hair, each wearing a cheongsam, each with their curly hair, charming and colorful, forming a wonderful scenery by themselves.
Several other warlord marshals also came to toast with Qi Jin one after another. In the end, someone couldn't help but ask, "Young Master Qi, what's the matter with your face?"
Someone asked, and almost everyone around was listening with ears upright.
Qi Jin was rather calm, with Fu Yue's five fingers clasped in one hand, a glass of wine in the other, and his lips lightly opened: "It's nothing, it's just annoying Madam."
Fu Yue: "..."
other people:"……"
The handsome Yuan who just spoke was straightforward, and his voice was loud, and he was a big boss, "What? Shaoshuai Qi, you were beaten by your wife for this injury?"
His voice was really loud, and almost everyone in the audience heard this when he shouted, and then everyone glanced over. Someone stared at the slap marks on Qi Jin's face, while others looked at Fu Yue secretly.
Qi Jin nodded calmly, then raised his hand to cover Fu Yue's shoulder, and introduced, "This is my wife, Su Chiyue."
Fu Yue: "..."
I thank you for exaggerating me.
Then the few people around Qi Jin started fancy rainbow farts, all boasting Fuyue, and of course they were also sincerely boasting.
"Madam Qi is beautiful, blessed the marshal."
"Yes, yeah, the marshal and his wife are really a natural-looking couple!"
...
After drinking, some people started to talk too much.
An officer with a big tongue said to Fu Yue drunkly: "Mrs. Qi, you are so true, how can you beat Young Master Qi in the face? It's too bad for him, okay..."
There was silence on the spot.
The man next to the officer stabbed an elbow and cursed inwardly: "Lieutenant Colonel Zhou, be careful when you speak, don't keep the door open."
Qi Jin was not angry. Instead, he bowed his eyebrows and said slowly: "Lieutenant Colonel Zhou's words are very bad, and Qi is scared, so please don't say this in front of my wife in the future."
Fu Yue: "..."
Everyone: "..."
Inexplicably feels being shown a face.
Fu Yue raised her eyes to look at Qi Jin, with a hypocritical smile on her face, and said gloomily: "You seem to be wronged."
The young officer smiled, lowered his long curled eyelashes, opened his thin lips, and said in a low magnetic voice: "Qi Jin dare not."
Seeing how these two people get along, everyone feels shocked for a while.
From now on.
The amazing young marshal of the Qi family, the reputation of Fennei, and the fact that he went to the banquet with a slap in the face, almost spread throughout the entire North City.
Of course, this is something.
At this moment.
An elegant and clear voice suddenly sounded behind Qi Jin and Fu Yue.
"Young Master Qi, long time no see."
"Also, Su...Mrs. Qi"