Chapter 288: The wealthy wife's Shura Field (9)

【Oh my God! Host, I found one thing, don't hit me! 】
Fu Yue's eyelids twitched, and Liang Liang said, "Let's talk, I can't kill you."
System 677 regards death as home, 【I don't know what the situation is, it may be the butterfly effect. The original owner, Su Chiyue, is a rebirth in this life, and the plot collapsed again. 】
Fu Yue: "...I really want to throw away your spicy chicken."
Pinching her eyebrows with a headache, Fu Yue asked, "So, what does the plot look like now?"
System 677 answered them all honestly: [Su Chiyue felt that she had been too awkward in her previous life, so she went out of the wall and still had three boats. 】
Fu Yue: "..."
System 677 comforted: [However, don't worry, the host, your body is still a pure and innocent girl. 】
Fu Yue sneered.
She was not comforted.
With a stern white face, the woman asked calmly: "So, who is the adulterer?"
System 677 broke his fingers: [One is the head of the Sheng family, Sheng Jinghua; the other is Qingyi Huadan from Liyuan, Qin Shuhan. 】
[Host, Sheng Jinghua, you should know. As for Qin Shuhan, he also has a hidden identity. He is the son of the great commander of Lingnan. In the later stage, he is a powerful character, a generation of heroes. 】
System 677 stopped the action of breaking the fingers and couldn't help laughing: [Sheng Jinghua, Qin Shuhan, plus Qi Jin, so, host, you are now properly pedaling three boats. 】
[These three are not fuel-efficient lamps, but the original owner is still secretive. Qin Shuhan and Sheng Jinghua do not know each other's existence, and Qi Jin does not know that they have been greened. 】
[Host, ask for your own blessing, cough cough. 】
Then, System 677 was kicked away by Fu Yue.
Fu Yue covered her forehead, her red lips couldn't stop twitching, her face felt unlovable.
The difficulty of this task now, five stars.
Chic is chic, but whether she can survive is a question!
If her little Tiantian is one of them... she's going to finish it.
A proper Shura field.
System 677 looked up again and reminded Fu Yue, [Host, it was Sheng Jinghua who came to send this note today. The old place is the private room on the third floor of Paramount. Oh, by the way, Paramount is the private property of that guy Sheng Jinghua]
Fu Yue waved his hand: "Go away, go away, I don't want to see you temporarily."
Will you go to the appointment?
...Fuck it!
In the big evening, what if Sheng Jinghua is not her sweetheart?
He took out a box of matches in the drawer, lit the fire, and burned the piece of paper to the bottom, Fu Yue clapped his hands.
After taking a shower, I went to bed.
As for the man waiting on the third floor of Paramount to be released with pigeons, his face was rarely dark. He played with a string of Buddhist beads held in his hand and said to himself: "Is my temper?"
He was wearing a white dark-grained gown, his hair was meticulously combed, one hand was placed on his knee, and he tapped slightly, with a jade finger on his thumb.
The whole body is peaceful and calm.
It's just that the dark and dangerous under the man's eyes exposed his mind. His chin was white and sharp, and the curvature was beautiful.
"Su Chiyue, this woman, don't you really think that I don't know her careful thoughts?"
Just a plaything.
If she is good, he wouldn't mind playing games with her.
After all, the greening of Qi Jin is really exciting...
Fu Yue, who was half asleep, felt cold behind her back and suddenly sneezed, frightening herself to wake up.