I don’t know how long it took, but she was splashed with water on her face and woke up.
The purpose is to stand in front of you.
Fu Yue sat up, shook her head, and shook the water from her hair.
She swept sharply to the people in front of her.
Those people were not Zhou Qianyu's, she was at his house, and he didn't use this method to tie her up.
In J City, she is still very good at doing things. Ordinary people dare not offend the Fu family and will not treat her like this.
so?
"Jin Baihui's people?" Fu Yue asked.
"I'm asking you something to ask you." The old man in the lead asked expressionlessly.
When Fu Yue heard his accent, he was not from Country A.
"Then your sincerity is really impressive." Fu Yue stood up, tidied up his clothes, and swept the old man sharply.
"You were with Xuan Ning yesterday?" the old man asked with a frown.
Shadow tangerine?
Such a character flashed through Fu Yue's mind, and was a young man who appeared in her box for no reason and said he wanted to hide.
"What does it mean to be together?" Fu Yue asked back.
"Where is this kind of thing when he sings with you at your club?" the old man asked seriously.
The one named Xuan Ning stayed in her private room for a few minutes last night, but there was no hour and a half.
Lie is to prove it if you are not present.
Although she didn't know what was happening between them, the old man in front of her didn't look like a good person.
He tied her up casually and poured cold water on her, his methods were very harsh.
"You can't find this time." Fu Yue said quietly.
"How to prove that your club has no surveillance." The old man looked at Fu Yue and asked.
"My club is dedicated to private meetings for celebrities. If there is surveillance, their privacy will easily be exposed." Fu Yue explained calmly.
"How did you meet Xuan Ning? We haven't been here for long?" the old man asked again.
Fu Yue curled the corner of his mouth, "I met him by chance. He looks pretty. I am an agent. I think his appearance can be used to go to the entertainment industry, so I naturally went to chat with you. Also, I don't know the grudges between you.
But who am I? You should investigate, right?"
"Of course, you are Qian Yu's enemy, and we know very well." The old man said, "Don't put her in the swimming pool until twenty-four hours."
"Damn." Fu Yue couldn't help but swear.
It was Jin Baihui's group again.
"Uncle Jin." Xuan Ning's voice sounded.
He walked out of the villa and his eyes fell on Fu Yue, "Isn't this Mr. Fu, who was going to convince me to go to the entertainment industry yesterday? You..."
He looked at Fu Yue, and saw that Fu Yue was wet, and then looked at Uncle Jin, his eyes were stunned, "Don't you believe what I told you? He specially caught the person?"
Uncle Jin nodded, "No, I caught her back because Mr. Zhou, she is Mr. Zhou's enemy, so we want to vent our anger for Mr. Zhou."
"Since it's Zhou Qianyu's enemy, Zhou Qianyu will handle it himself, so you should do your part." Xuan Ning stepped forward, held Fu Yue's hand, and ordered Uncle Jin, "Give me a clean set.
Clothes come up.”
Uncle Jin nodded: "Yes."
Xuan Ning pulled Fu Yue away.
Fu Yue naturally would not stay here, followed him in. Follow him into the house and went to his room.
"I..." Fu Yuecai said a word, and then he looked at Xuan Ning putting his finger on her lips.
Fu Yue didn't like the man touching her like this, and frowned and pushed her back.
Xuan Ning saw her repulsion, opened a box in the drawer, pressed the consecration, waited for three seconds, and after nothing unusual, she said to Fu Yue: "No monitoring, you can speak now."
Seeing his careful look, Fu Yue scratched his already messy hair, took a deep breath and said, "I'm leaving. Please arrange a car and take me back."
"Wait a little longer, otherwise Uncle Jin will doubt it." Xuan Ning said, poured a cup of hot water, put a packet of ginger and brown sugar water in the hot water, and handed it to Fu Yue, "You drink it first, be careful of a cold,
Take a shower and change your clothes later, and I will take you away."
Fu Yue pushed away his cup, looked at him suspiciously, and pulled the corners of his mouth, his eyes were cold, "Don't you think the traces of your performance are too heavy?"
"Hmm?" Xuan Ning was puzzled, "What does it mean?"
"A big man has brown sugar ginger water in his room. Did you guess that they would splash me water, or did you ask them to splash me water? It was originally what you arranged?" Fu Yue asked as he looked at him.
"When Baihui came to the month, she often had stomachache. This brown sugar ginger water was prepared for her." Xuan Ning explained.
"I don't care what your relationship is with them or what your purpose is. I don't want to know. I won't change into your clothes. Now, I can arrange the car and let me go." Fu Yue said rationally.
"Do you suspect that I am in the same group as them?" Xuan Ning asked.
Fu Yue raised a smile, "I don't care whether you are in the same group with them at all, but if you think you are not in the same group with them, you can really arrange for me to leave."
"Drink brown sugar water first, otherwise you will really catch a cold. Also, wait a little longer and make them feel that I am interested in you, so they won't make things difficult for you." Xuan Ning took a sip of brown sugar water.
He handed the water cup to Fu Yue, "It's not poisonous."
"You have drunk everything, how do I let me drink it? I don't like to kiss indirectly. Moreover, if you have asked me, you should know that what I like is a woman." Fu Yue said deliberately.
"Is that true?" Xuan Ning put down the cup, hugged Fu Yue's waist, and pulled it to her side.
Fu Yue slapped Xuan Ning in the face without hesitation.
Three red finger marks immediately appeared on Xuan Ning's fair face.
"Young Master." Two people rushed in outside the door and shouted.
He said to the person outside the door: "I'm fine. No matter what sound you hear, don't come in."
The two men looked at each other, then left the room, and closed the door for them.
"Young Master?" An inspiration flashed through Fu Yue's mind, "Are you a young face raised by Jin Baihui's mother?"
Xuan Ning: "…"
"What are you thinking?" He found that Fu Yue's face was so painful.
He cared about his appearance very much, so he opened the refrigerator, took out ice cubes from it, wrapped them in a towel, and pressed them on his face.
He said to Fu Yue, "My mother married Jin Baihui's father. I am Jin Baihui's nominal brother, but I have no blood relationship with Jin Baihui, so they called me Young Master."
Fu Yue raised his eyebrows.
She had seen the incident of Sister Jin Baihui on the news. After all, it was not a country, and she was not clear about the affairs of Jin.
"I'm investigating Kim's." Xuan Ning said again.
Fu Yue alertly compared an x gesture and warned, "You don't have to tell me this, I don't want to know."
"Then do you want to know about Zhou Qianyu?" Xuan Ning asked again.