He leaned over slightly, and the faint smell of tobacco immediately covered Jiang Xiu, which also brought invisible oppression. She did not dare to move. She could only watch Fu Chenhan take her hand and put that piece of soft cake into her mouth.

He squinted and concluded, "it's sweet and greasy."

Jiang Hsu couldn't help but correct the name of his little cake: "because it's something girls like Well... "

She opened her eyes wide and couldn't believe

Just now, Han Ye, did you lick it in the corner of her lip?!

Fu Chenhan explained his actions: "eating sticks to your lips Children, you are not 18 years old this year, are you eight months old? "

Jiang Xiu covered his red and tender lips Then, you can tell me! I can wipe it off myself! "

Fu Chenhan gave a joyful smile, rubbed her fingers on her wrist, and said, "soft, still sweet."

Jiang Xiu reacts that when he is talking about something, Fu Chenhan has already sat up upright again with a dignified manner, and comes in and says: "my Lord, the front is urging."

"Well." Fu Shen cold and indifferent should a, to Jiang Xiu way: "go."

Jiang Xu was ashamed and angry, but he didn't dare to say anything. He could only sulk himself. He planned to ignore Fu Chenhan. When he left the room, a gust of wind blew over, and the temperature on his face dropped. However, the place that had just been licked was too hot to be ignored.

There are only two lineages of the Fu family, but there are a lot of side branches. The old lady deliberately wants to ease the atmosphere, so she calls many people to come, most of them are 17-8-year-old girls, who are not young and beautiful. Originally, she was still courting the old lady and amusing her. When she heard the wheelchair across the floor, she shut her mouth neatly.

Even the smiling old lady was a little more serious, not like seeing her own grandson, but like meeting the national leader.

Fu Chenhan turned a blind eye to this, but all of them stood up.

Jiang Xiu saw a position deliberately left out, and quickly pushed Fu Chenhan to the past.

When I arrived, I found that there was only one seat, and Jiang Xiu had no place to sit.

On the edge of the empty seat, there was a girl with long hair, weak and slender. She was eighteen or nine years old, with red lips and white teeth, and beautiful eyebrows and eyes. Sitting there was like a narcissus in bud.

When she saw Fu Chenhan, she immediately stood up. Then she lowered her head and blushed.

Dou zhenrui didn't seem to see Jiang Xu's embarrassment, and joked: "Chou Yu, you don't talk about your brother Shen Han all day long? I see you now. Why are you so sorry? "

Ren Chou Yu is the most favored young lady of Ren family. Although Ren's family background is not comparable to that of Fu family, it is also well-known in the capital city. Ren Chou Yu is a well-known model in the upper class circle, dignified and elegant, and speaks freely.

Mrs. Fu intends to marry Ren's family. Ren Chou Yu is also infatuated with Fu Chenhan. If Ren Chou Yu's family were not willing to let their daughter marry into Fu's family for joy, Jiang Xiu would not have appeared.

Hearing Dou zhenrui's words, Ren Chou Yu said with embarrassment: "sister zhenrui, why do you always make fun of me?"

Dou zhenrui said, "why did I make fun of you? Isn't that true? "

Ren Chou Yu let out a cry. Her white and beautiful cheeks were all flushed, which was very lovable.