Chapter 1050 Goodbye, Young Marshal, I Will Climb the Wall Tonight (39)
Shameful, this is really shameful.
Bao Sijin had never been embarrassed like this before. His handsome face was gloomy, and he could almost hear the sound of grinding his teeth.
His first love came over to pester his current rival?
Ah.
hehe.
Ye, Chu, Yan.
Fu Yue patted Sheng Yun's arm and motioned for him to let go, "Of course I believe you. How could my little husband look at women other than me? What's more -"
As she said that, she glanced at Ye Chuyan across from her, and curved her red lips: "I don't think Zhuyu is in front of me. My husband will go see a low-end version of the woman. It's not necessary."
Fu Yue's words were a bit narcissistic, but they were indeed true.
Now she wears it on Wen Liang's body, blending it with her own temperament, and the body's original seven-point appearance has become nine-point.
She has dark hair and snow-skinned skin. She has the appearance of a traditional classical beauty. Her eyebrows are delicate and beautiful, every stroke is just right. Her skin is as white as snow, which gives her a faint bookish air.
When she said this, a look of anger flashed across the woman's eyes.
This Ye Chuyan seduced her young gentleman in an upright manner.
Think she is dead?
Ye Chuyan didn't know whether she was deaf or something, but she didn't reply to Fu Yue's words. She just stared at Sheng Yun infatuatedly the whole time, with tenderness shining in her eyes.
Fu Yue gritted her teeth: "..."
Is this woman stupid?
MMP, both of them want to steal her husband.
She turned her head and gave Sheng Yun a sharp look.
"It's all your fault for causing this debt?"
Sheng Yun pursed her lips: "..."
He is so innocent.
He didn't know this woman at all.
Fu Yue thought for a while, and made a decisive decision to push her little husband into the room, then closed the door, and turned around, staring at the man and woman opposite with an expressionless face.
"Bao Sijin, take your woman away from me. Her eyes are harassing my husband."
Bao Sijin's face was ashen. After he said sorry to Fu Yue, he grabbed Ye Chuyan's wrist and dragged her out.
He was really embarrassed today.
Ye Chuyan still wanted to struggle, but she was no match for the tall and powerful Bao Sijin, so she was dragged out staggeringly.
"Si Jin, let me go..."
The door closed and it became completely quiet.
As for Sheng Yun, who was locked into the room by Fu Yue, he was waiting at the door obediently, with a faint sense of pleasure in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
The lady was jealous of him.
How can I not be happy...
Fu Yue opened the door with a creak, and when she entered, she met the man's smiling black eyes, and she glared at him.
"Xiaoxiaoxiao, why, are you happy to be entangled with peach blossoms?"
Sheng Yun looked at her tenderly, "Of course not."
Fu Yue: "Then you are still laughing???"
Sheng Yun held her hand, wrapped his slender fingers around hers, walked slowly inside, and said, "Madam is jealous of me. I feel happy and can't help myself."
Fu Yue rolled her eyes at him and subconsciously wanted to shake off this man's hand.
But Sheng Yun's next words made her stop.
"This is the first time that Madam is jealous of me, but I have been jealous countless times..." Before Madam knew it.
Of course Sheng Yun didn't say the second half of the sentence.
Fu Yue was stunned.
She suddenly felt that the man in front of her was very far away, as if he would leave her the next moment.
Sheng Yun squeezed her hand and said in a gentle voice, "I will never make Madam jealous again. I know it's an uncomfortable feeling."