Chapter 310: The wealthy wife's Shura Field (29)

Delicate and long eyebrows furrowed, Qi Jin had a cold face, his eyes looked at Fu Yue faintly, and two words came out from his thin lips.
"Get out."
That's boring.
Fu Yue pretended not to hear, and leaned towards Qi Jin in small steps, then carefully stretched out his fingers to pull at the corner of the other party's shirt.
Seeing that Qi Jin didn't have any reaction, he was bolder, followed the corner of his clothes and tried a little bit, to hold the man's slender and pale hand.
"Don't be angry..."
Fu Yue muttered, acting like a baby in a soft voice.
Qi Jin was facing Fu Yue sideways, feeling his hand being held, he retracted his hand reflexively, and then pushed her away.
Because she stepped on high heels under her feet, Fu Yue couldn't stand firmly, and she fell into a daze. Her arm hit a corner of the cabinet, which was so green that she fell directly to the ground.
Fu Yue didn't say a word, lowered her head, and reached out to cover her arm.
The silence in the bedroom was terrible for a while.
The man's dark pupils shrank, and he bent over subconsciously, trying to help Fuyue, but the sentence of sorry was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say it.
Fu Yue lowered his head, stood up silently, then half raised his narrow phoenix eyes, and looked deeply at the young officer in front of him.
She left without saying anything.
Hearing the sound of the bedroom door being closed, Qi Jin blinked slowly, staring at his beautiful white hand, and then thought of Fu Yue's complicated eyes.
he did not do it on purpose……
After standing in place for a long time, Qi Jin looked up at the closed door again, his cold and long eyelashes covered his thoughts.
Fu Yue out of the bedroom door.
With a calm and delicate face and low air pressure all over her body, she returned to the room she was living in, found a medicine chest, took out a bottle of medicinal liquor, and slowly applied it to the bruise.
System 677 floated out, and asked tentatively: [Host, are you okay? 】
Fu Yue sneered, and said coolly: "He is dead."
Before she took it back, she said to be nice to him.
Because she found that Xiao Tiantian...Bah, Jun Heng owes it.
System 677: [……]
Lord Tiandao, ask for more blessings.
During this time.
The way Fu Yue and Qi Jin get along became strange.
In the afternoon, the sun was just right outside, and the blue sky was as clear as a lake, without a trace of impurities, not even a cloud.
Fu Yue lay on the chaise longue, basking in the sun leisurely, her narrow phoenix eyes half-squinted, like a lazy cat, she was about to fall asleep. Her slender fingers pinched a ball fan, and occasionally fanned it twice, slowly.
When Qi Jin walked through the yard, he saw Fu Yue who was basking in the sun. He frowned and did not speak.
The woman lying on the chaise longue tried her best to lift half of her eyelids and glanced at the young officer not far away. She said with a strange air: "It's really strange, Master Qi returned to Beicheng this time. He stayed for so long?"
The implication.
Why are you staying home and not leaving?
Qi Jin: "..."
The man's beautiful eyes looked at Fu Yue faintly, her thin lips pressed, and she didn't say anything, she moved away.
At lunchtime.
Fu Yue had dinner with Qi Jin.
Looking at a table in front of a table of spicy dishes full of fat and red.
Can't dip the spicy Qi Jin: "..."
Looking at Fu Yue, who was eating with relish, and then at the trembling servants standing around, Qi Jin fell into silence, and then slowly put down his chopsticks.
Thin lips said lightly: "Su Chiyue, do you have an opinion on me?"