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Chapter two thousand and eighty fourth nectar

On the way to Zuixian Tower, Fu Mei and Han Sanqian were at the forefront. Fu Mei felt unspeakable happiness. It was the best opportunity for her to get along with the mysterious man at such a close distance.

Along the way, Fu Mei approached Han Sanqian intentionally or unintentionally, trying to create some faint physical contact.

Men are all limb animals. As long as they are moved by vision and touch, even gods can’t stand the impulse in their hearts.

"By the way, I don't know what the mysterious man likes usually? Mei'er is not talented, knows some music and knows some water paintings. If the mysterious man is interested, Mei'er can find a quiet place after the meal and enjoy the world with her brother." Fu Mei laughed softly.

She spoke very tactfully and spoke softly. Those who didn't know her thought she was a gentle lady, but Han Sanqian really couldn't be regarded as not knowing her.

Han Sanqian cursed the slutty fox inwardly, but smiled and said, "Isn't this good? Mr. Ye may misunderstand something, right?"

Speaking of Ye Shijun, the smile on Fu Mei's face froze. She felt extremely disgusted whenever she thought of being pressed by an ugly man like Ye Shijun. However, Ye Shijun was obedient and regarded herself as a goddess. With a good family background, Fu Mei sacrificed herself to hold this thigh tightly.

But in Fu Mei's heart, Ye Shijun is just a tool person, an accessory that can improve his status.

"Haha, actually... this is a long story..." Fu Mei deliberately performed a performance that she wanted to speak but stopped. Han Sanqian knew that she must tell the misfortune of her marriage.

As Han Sanqian expected, Fu Mei sighed: "Actually... Ye Shijun and I are just dead in name only. Fu Mei's life is hard. In order to support our family, there is no way..."

After saying that, she looked at Han Sanqian because at this time, the other party would comfort herself, then sympathize with her, and even feel that it is rare to sacrifice herself for the family.

But Han Sanqian!

No!!

"Haha, just eat. I don't like playing the piano very much, and I don't want to draw very much. I like Su Yingxia to accompany me quietly." After saying that, Han Sanqian glanced at the Zuixianlou in front of him, started and walked in.

Hearing Han Sanqian's words, Fu Mei was stunned and clenched her fists: "Fuyao, Fuyao, Fuyao again!"

When I arrived at Zuixianlou, Fu's family had already booked the place. They went all the way to the Accord on the second floor, where there were three jade tables and filled with all kinds of goldware. They looked extremely luxurious and dazzling.

Fu Mang sat at the main table in the center, and there was no one next to it. The other two tables were filled with wealthy or well-cultivated masters. As soon as Han Sanqian arrived, Fu Tian immediately greeted him enthusiastically, and the guests at the other two tables also stood up.

"Spark guest, rare guest, the arrival of the mysterious hero really makes the place shine brightly." Futian laughed.

Han Sanqian smiled slightly and didn't laugh. If he took off his mask, Futian knew that he was the lower creature on earth in his mouth, and he didn't know if he could say such compliments.

"Come on, everyone, let me introduce you. This is the great god and mysterious man who is powerful on the top of Qishan Mountain. I believe you have heard of his heroic deeds, so I won't talk much nonsense." Futian said with a smile.

A group of people immediately hunched at Han Sanqian and bowed, and they were very polite.

Fu Mei walked upstairs at this time, digesting the anger on her face. She walked in with a smile as if nothing had happened just now.

"Mysterious brothers, these are all elites from my Fuye family, either rich or extremely outstanding in cultivation and ability. There are also several masters at the level of killing evil." Futian smiled and explained to Han Sanqian while inviting Han Sanqian to sit at the main table.

Han Sanqian sat in the center, Fu Mei and Fu Tian were on the left and right sides, accompanied by guest seats.

Under a blessing from Futian, the banquet officially began.

During this period, almost every guest present would go to the main table to greet Han Sanqian.

First, no one wants to get close to the mysterious man at this time, and second, this is what Futian ordered before the banquet.

After drinking for thirty years, two beauties wearing cheongsams slowly walked up.

The two beauties smiled gently, then brought a screen to separate the three tables, and the table in the middle instantly turned into a small room.

At this time, two more beauties with figures and appearances that were not inferior to those two women just now walked in. The beauty in blue on the left looks like a fairy in the world, and the beauty in green on the right looks like an elf, which is simply the best in the world.

The beautiful woman in blue hugged the pipa in her hands, and the beautiful woman in green gently stroked the xylophone.

Then, the two cheongsam beauties walked back. The difference this time was that behind them was the same beauties dressed in the same clothes, and each of them was holding a jade bottle of nectar in their hands.

What is this to do?!
Chapter completed!
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