Chapter 1155 Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death, live like that
She had a smile on her face, as if she didn't feel hurt at all.
When did the proud Fu Yue become like this?
Or, he didn't know her at all.
Jin Baihui was not polite, and directly picked up the red wine glass on the table and splashed it on Fu Yue's face.
One cup, one cup, one cup after another.
Fu Yue couldn't even open his eyes because he had too much wine. The originally yellow dragon robe was dyed red by the red wine.
Fu Yue simply closed his eyes, but his smile was wide open.
There is no way, people want to see her sad and sad look.
Even if she was thrown into the garbage dump, she would happily treat the garbage as a toy.
Life is miserable, so try to find fun in it.
"Where are you standing, why are you standing? There are no more wine. Give me a few more bottles of wine." Jin Baihui shouted.
She saw Fu Yue still smiled, and she was so angry that she directly took the empty cup in her hand and threw it on Fu Yue.
They were very close to each other, and it hurts a lot.
After the quilt hit Fu Yue, it fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.
Fu Yue felt pain and opened her eyes.
Jin Baihui felt that she didn't feel good, so she grabbed an empty cup and wanted to smash it into Fu Yue's face.
Zhou Qianyu held Jin Baihui's hand.
Jin Baihui looked at Zhou Qianyu in surprise, "Brother Huo."
Zhou Qianyu calmly took the cup from her hand, placed it on the table, and said softly to Jin Baihui: "You are the real golden branches and jade leaves. Don't dirty your hands for some people. Come here and see what I have prepared for you.
Gift."
Jin Baihui smiled and said, "Brother Huo, have you prepared a gift for me, where is it? Is your vision hidden here? What is it?"
Zhou Qianyu held Jin Baihui's hand and said, "Come with me."
Fu Yue watched the two of them pass by her, and she took a napkin and wiped her face casually.
Zhou Qianyu felt that it would be great to torture her like this.
Oh.
He would better kill her. If he couldn't kill her, she would be able to live stubbornly like a young strongman.
She went to the bathroom and called out, "Zhang Hengyue, bring me a set of clothes and I'll send you the address later."
"Okay, which set I'll take? Do you want the clothes inside?" Zhang Hengyue asked.
"Whatever you want makes me look handsome. Just like that, just send it here quickly. Then accompany me to have a big meal."
"Wow, there is a big meal to eat, wow, okay, Mr. Fu, I'll send it to you now." Zhang Hengyue said.
Fu Yue hung up the phone and gave Zhang Heng a more and more positioning.
The cell phone rang again.
She saw that it was Liang Meiji's call, so she took a deep breath and answered, "Beauty."
"Master Fu, where is the address you mentioned? I'm here now?" asked Liang Meiji.
"I'll give you the positioning, and then find you an invitation card. I'll put it in the front desk. You can report your name after you go. You have to act according to the opportunity after you come. There is a person named Jin Baihui, who looks very close to Zhou Qianyu.
Intimate, if you don’t want to die, don’t offend her, just like that.” After Fu Yue said that, he also sent the positioning to Liang Meiji.
Before leaving, you have to get an invitation card.
The people inside, seeing that Meiji Liang targeted her like this, would not have borrowed invitation cards to her.
She went out and stayed between the first and second doors.
Those who can enter the first door should have an invitation card.
After a while, a tall and young boy came in. His facial features were very good, his hair was curled, he dyed it into chestnut color, and he wore a pierced ear, and he dressed up very fashionable.
Fu Yue walked over with a smile, "Hello."
When the man saw Fu Yue, he joked: "Are you just crawling out of the wine jar?"
"I thought there was a treasure hidden in the wine jar. As a result, there was nothing inside, so I wanted to go back to change my clothes, but I came with someone else. I couldn't come in without an invitation card. You can borrow your invitation card
Give it to me?" Mr. Fu tilted his head and answered the man's words.
The man took out the invitation card from his pocket of clothes readily, "In the future, don't go to the wine jar to find the rough work of Kuangshiqibao in person, I'm willing to do it for you."
Fu Yue snatched his invitation card, and a strange fragrance scent was so good that it smelled good.
She put the invitation card on her nose and praised sincerely: "Your card smells so good, it's something I've never smelled before. What brand and model?"
The man chuckled, "I will tell you next time I have the chance to meet. Go back and change your clothes quickly, be careful of a cold."
"Thank you, handsome guy." Fu Yue walked out.
She had just arrived at the first floor when the phone ringed.
She thought it was Zhou Qianyu's caller ID.
Don't want to answer.
I didn't answer it directly.
She put the invitation card in front of the front desk, "Another girl named Liang Meiji will come over and help me give her the invitation card."
"Okay, guest." The front desk respectfully put away the invitation card.
Zhang Hengyue came over soon, handed Fu Yue the clothes he had changed, and asked in surprise: "Master Fu, why are you covered in red wine?"
Fu Yue pulled the corner of her mouth, "I'm performing art. I won't tell you anymore. I'll drive the car to the door. I'll go to the bathroom to change my clothes and let's have a big meal."
"Okay." Zhang Hengyue went to drive.
Fu Yue went to the bathroom, changed into a small suit, threw the dragon robe outside into the trash can, along with fake hair.
My hair is full of red wine.
She put her head under the faucet, rinsed it with cold water, put on her sunglasses and went out, regardless of the water drops on her hair falling back on her clothes.
Zhang Hengyue stood outside the car and helped Fu Yue open the rear door.
Fu Yue sat up.
Zhang Hengyue helped Fu Yue close the door, get into the driver's seat, and then turned around and looked at Fu Yue: "Master Fu, I have a clean towel here, do you want it?"
"Yes. OK." Fu Yue replied.
Zhang Hengyue handed Fu Yue the towel.
Fu Yue wiped his hair casually.
"I think Mr. Fu, you look pretty good when dressed as a woman. I almost didn't recognize her just now. Fortunately, Mr. Fu, you have a unique temperament, so I dared to come up and recognize her." Zhang Hengyue said with praise.
Fu Yue curled the corner of her mouth and said indifferently: "I am born with beauty and I can't give up on myself. However, the uncle is my standard and my persistent goal. Let's go and have fun, and invite you to a seafood buffet."
"Mr. Fu is mighty." Zhang Hengyue said happily.
Fu Yue's cell phone text message ringtone rang.
She glanced at it and it was Zhou Qianyu, and said in a simple sentence: "If you answer the phone, you will be responsible for the consequences."
She just finished reading and there was a phone call in, which was Zhou Qianyu's.
Fu Yue frowned and answered the phone helplessly, "Mr. Zhou, I was on the way to the hospital and suddenly had angina pectoris. If I suddenly die, your Miss Baihui will be the biggest suspect. You don't want Miss Baihui to give it to me.