Chapter 318 The Asura Field of the Rich Wife (37)

Hearing this somewhat familiar voice, Fu Yue's eyelids twitched, and when he turned around, he saw that elegant and handsome face.

The man in a dark gown has a modest and elegant demeanor, which makes people want to sigh that he is a gentleman. Only those who are familiar with him know that this man hides a cruel heart under his gentle and elegant appearance.

It was Sheng Jinghua.

Qi Jin turned his head coldly, he looked at Sheng Jinghua, as if looking at a dead person, and said lightly, "Long time no see, Master Sheng."

Fu Yue just ignored Sheng Jinghua, holding Qi Jin's arm, quietly acting like a vase.

Holding a glass of wine, Sheng Jinghua walked over slowly, towards Fu Yue's direction, and then raised the glass, "Mrs. Qi, is Sheng a honor to toast you?"

He just said it carelessly, without any intention of avoiding suspicion.

Fu Yue: "..."

The young and beautiful officer frowned, and he stood in front of his wife, "No need, my wife is not good at drinking, so I can only live up to Patriarch Sheng's kindness."

Qi Jin emphasized the word "madam".

Sheng Jinghua persisted, "Sheng also met Mrs. Qi at a banquet before. Oh, she was still Miss Su at that time. As I remember, she can drink quite well."

All the people present did not make a sound at this time, their ears were pricked up to eavesdrop, and everyone was eating melons.

Looking at the situation, it's a big drama between two men competing for one woman! !

Qi Jin put down the wine glass in his hand, tapped his fingers on the table beside him, looked at Sheng Jinghua with beautiful eyes, and said in a cold and indifferent tone, "Sheng Jinghua, what do you mean?"

When I said this, it smelled of gunpowder.

Fu Yue hurriedly held Qi Jin's hand, and before he got angry, he resolutely smoothed his hair, "Ah, why are you so angry, I and Master Sheng have never met each other before."

"Lianzhi, don't be angry..."

These words inevitably carry some coquettish meaning.

When Qi Jin heard Fu Yue call him Lianzhi, his eyes paused for a moment, and then he hummed softly, "Don't be angry."

Lianzhi is his word.

As for Sheng Jinghua on the opposite side, seeing the scene of the two loving each other in front of him, his brows and eyes instantly lowered.

And Fu Yue's "I've never met each other before" almost made Sheng Jinghua laugh angrily.

What a complete stranger.

In fact, what Fu Yue said was correct, she and Sheng Jinghua were indeed strangers.

But, Su Chiyue is not!

With so many people present, it is impossible for Sheng Jinghua to disregard the face of the two families and directly tear their faces apart. He raised his glass and took a sip, "Young Marshal Qi and Madam, the relationship is really good."

The tone of voice is unclear.

Seeing that the atmosphere was about to freeze again, someone came out to smooth things over.

"Young Marshal Qi, Patriarch Sheng, we are friendly, why is the smell of gunpowder so strong? For this party, I, Mr. Wang, invited a troupe of opera troupes to save me. Why don't you just sit down and listen to a play quietly?" Sample?"

Qi Jin and Sheng Jinghua did not take the face of Boss Wang.

After sitting down.

Qi Jin naturally sat with Fu Yue, and Sheng Jinghua shamelessly wanted to sit on the other side of Fu Yue.

The young and beautiful officer cast his eyes down for a moment, then got up and changed places with Fu Yue. He sat next to Sheng Jinghua, reached out and grabbed the melon seeds, and said with a smile: "Patriarch Sheng, please ?”

Sheng Jinghua: "..."

Qi Jin was really pissed off, or in other words, when something happened to Fu Yue, his sanity was easily lost.

Fu Yue held Qi Jin's hand with dignity, cut off the handful of melon seeds, and blinked her phoenix eyes at him, "I want to eat."

"..."

The play soon began.

The actor in Tsing Yi took the stage, flicked his sleeves, and turned around, wearing heavy makeup.

Fu Yue took a closer look at the actor.

The delicate-looking actor on the stage also cast a soft and charming look at her.

Then, Fu Yue directly broke a melon seed in his hand.

Die, isn't this guy Qin Shuhan?

Fu Yue didn't dare to turn his head to look at Qi Jin, and the corners of his long and narrow eyes kept twitching.

To die, the three men all ran into each other.

Shura field, she is dead.

She hates Su Chiyue!

I forgot to post it on time today, it's five minutes late

In other words, don't the babies really think that Master Sheng's familiar and doglike attributes are a bit like someone?

Here you go~