Chapter 676: Qin Yu takes off his uniform 6

Chapter 676 Qin Yu takes off his uniform 6
All the luxuries that Qin Yu sent were the girls' favorite luxuries, and it would have been a long time since they were replaced by other girls.
For Fu Ting, however, it was just a problem.
The Fu brothers sat in a row, each man holding the cartoon water cup Fu Ting bought for them, drinking tea beautifully.
They also gave Fu Ting many gifts, and Fu Ting happily accepted them every time.
Thinking this way, Qin Yu was really miserable.
A group of uncles on their side, and Qin Yu is Fu Ting's only uncle, who should be the most awesome, but was hated like this.
The Fu family brothers expressed anger at what Qin Yu did, but in fact they were quite happy, and there was no strong enemy.
Fu Sixing was worried, "Qin Yu is arrogant and arrogant. It is rare for Qin Yu to express his anger in a low voice. Will he be angry and do things again?"
Fu Mingli shook his head, "No, if he still wants to have someone carry him a photo after he died, he won't die again."
This is reasonable.
Qin Yu could not give birth to a child, and Fu Ting was the hope of the Qin family.
Fu Yu'an's gentle eyes flashed sharply, "Just rely on him, it's not worthy to take a photo of him."
Good guy, Qin Yu hasn't died yet, and the Fu family brothers have arranged his death clearly.
Fu Qingji didn't say anything, touched his nose, holding the Doraemon cup that Fu Ting bought for him.
He also felt that Fu Ting was ruthless at first, but now compared to Qin Yu, this is nowhere.
He had such a little sympathy for Qin Yu.

Qin family.
Qin Yu was standing in the courtyard with his hands in his army coat.
Qin Qing was filming, and Ning Yue had already moved into Fu's house cheeky.
The house is as quiet as a dead person.
He stayed alone for a few days, and he couldn't bear the depressing atmosphere.
Always thinking of what Fu heard,
The most powerful subordinate around him gave him an idea and asked him to give Fu Ting a gift to make amends.
He took out all his savings and hoped that Fu Ting could understand him.
"You said, would she accept it?" Qin Yu gave a girl a gift for the first time, feeling a little nervous.
The subordinate replied, "The gift from God of War is very sincere, and Miss Fu will definitely accept it."
Qin Yu's tight face eased slightly.
There was the sound of car horns at the courtyard door.
It was the delivery person who gave the gifts back, and Qin Yu stepped out.
From far away, you saw big bags on the truck?
The subordinate said cleverly, "God of War, Miss Fu gave you a reply, right."
Qin Yu retracted his eyes, his face was stern, but he pulled his mouth slightly.
As he walked, he thought, the little girl was pretty good, and he knew how to honor uncle so soon.
But he is a big man, where he needs her to give something.
When thinking like this, Qin Yu couldn't wait to go out and said to the dispatcher who got off the bus, "She gave it to me?"
The dispatcher tremblingly said, "God of War, you sent it out. Miss Fu asked me to send it back."
Qin Yu, "..."
Fuck.
His eyebrows instantly cooled down, like a thousand-year-old snowfield, and his words were full of icy scum, "She didn't say anything else?"
"She said, you caused her trouble." The deliveryman's voice became smaller and smaller.
Qin Yu froze, and when he saw the back of the truck, all the roses he sent out had already been commissioned.
Sorry for each sentence above, he wrote by himself.
The man's Adam's apple moved, his lines were sharp, he looked at his subordinate who was too scared to move, and his voice was faint, "I'm so sincere, she still doesn't want it, your method is useless."
Is it possible to take off the uniform?
She's so amazing.
The subordinates were afraid that Qin would be punished, and they became wise. "God of war, don't worry, I have another way. I heard that kneeling on the keyboard can quickly calm down."
Qin Yu's eyes froze, he is the God of War, let him kneel down on the keyboard?
The deliveryman interrupted, "Kneel to the keyboard, isn't that a prop for the husband to admit his fault to his wife?"
"...Fuck!" It was impossible for him to kneel down to the little girl, and death was impossible.
I've been blocked for three, and I'm in a bad mood, ask for votes
(End of this chapter)