Fu Yan glanced at her, with a smile in her eyes.

He looked at her for a few seconds before speaking: "I don't have a new love."

Of course, there is no old love either.

"Your Madam Fu shouldn't have said this to me."

Chen Chu looked into his eyes and looked into his peach blossom eyes.

The two of them confronted each other silently, and no one was willing to admit defeat.

In the end, Chen Chu couldn't hold on, and her eyebrows moved: "I'm back, Mr. Fu."

"Um."

Fu Yan responded, standing there, still watching her like that before.

Chen Chu was inexplicably guilty when he looked at him. He glanced at Fu Wenpei. Fu Wenpei, who was beside him, thought Chen Chu had something to do, and asked softly: "Miss Chen?"

Chen Chu was a little embarrassed by Fu Wenpei's words "Miss Chen" and shook his head: "It's nothing."

As she said that, she raised her legs and continued to move forward.

Before turning around, Fu Wenpei looked at Fu Yan and found that Fu Yan's eyes were still on Shen Chu. She seemed to understand something, and then looked at Chen Chu again. Seeing that Chen Chu had already walked away, she quickly raised her legs and chased after him.

Fu Yan stood there and kept looking at Chen Chu's back until she disappeared. He retracted his gaze and turned his head to look at the man next to the escalator not far behind him: "Young Master Bo likes to peek, too. ?”

Hearing Fu Yan's words, Bo Munian's face darkened and he raised his legs to Fu Yan: "What kind of tricks do you want to play, Fu Yan?"

Fu Yan glanced at him and chuckled, "What are my tricks, I'm in my twilight years?"

Bo Wunian didn't want to talk nonsense to Fu Yan: "You can play anything, but Chen Chu is not the one you can play casually! In order to get revenge, I'm going to provoke Chen Chu. Fu Yan, you're a little too naive."

Hearing his words, Fu Yan couldn't help but tickled his tongue, her peach blossom eyes slightly hooked. Although she was smiling, her eyes were full of coldness. She asked a sarcastic sentence: "You are a twilight year, you are this year. Why are you thirty?"

"so what?"

They are the same age. He is old, is Fu Yan young?

Oh.

"A man in his thirty years old, why are you still so naive? I thought I was still playing the trick of fighting with you before. I pursue the matter of Chen Chu, and it has nothing to do with you from beginning to end. .”

Fu Yan looked at him, word by word.

But Bo Wunian didn't believe it. He had been an enemy with Fu Yan for so many years. He had known Fu Yan for a long time, "You don't have to use these words to excuse me. If you dare to touch Chen Chu, even if Chen Jinsheng is willing to let you go, I I won't be willing to let you go."

After Fu Yan finished speaking, he asked with a smile: "If I remember correctly, you have been divorced from Chen Chu for about eight months, right?"

Fu Yan's words were like a needle, and they were directly pierced into Bo Wunian's heart.

However, Fu Yan's next words made Bo Wunian feel as deep as a rock: "As an ex-husband, you don't have the right to care about my pursuit of Chen Chu. Also, I will tell you Bo Wunian for the last time , I am serious about Chen Chu, the kind of serious about getting married and getting old until old.”

Bo Wunian's face changed slightly, but soon, he reacted, restrained his emotions, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "The story of the prodigal son looking back will only exist in the novel. Fu Yan, please do it!"

After saying that, Bo Wunian turned around and walked outside the hotel with a cold face.
Chapter completed!