Chapter 289 The Asura Field of the Rich Wife (10)

After Fu Yue lived in Su's house for almost a week, someone came to Qi Shuai's residence, saying that Mrs. Qi invited her to live back.

Fu Yue thought about it carefully.

This old Mrs. Qi was kind and kind, and treated Su Chiyue pretty well, so she didn't refute her face and moved back to live in Qi's mansion.

After watching a drama outside, it was almost night when Fu Yue returned to Qi Mansion.

Seeing a few cars parked at the gate, Fu Yue just glanced casually, but didn't take it seriously, stepped on the small leather shoes under his feet, and walked in slowly.

After going upstairs.

Fu Yue raised her hand, held it on the doorknob of the bedroom, opened the door, and stepped in.

She was just about to turn on the light, but when she sensed the danger, she turned around suddenly, and then a hand with sharp bones pinched her chin.

The opponent's strength was so strong that Fu Yue felt that his jaw was about to be crushed by him.

He raised his leg and kicked between the opponent's legs, but the ankle was held by the man's hand, and the opponent pushed hard, and Fu Yue was directly thrown to the ground by him.

"..."

Damn, Liang Zi is getting big!

The other party raised his hand and turned on the light.

The dazzling white light instantly lit up, and Fu Yue subconsciously turned his eyes sideways.

Then, the stunning face of the young man came into view.

The other party's black jade-like eyes looked over coldly, it was as cold as looking at a dead thing, and the thin red lips moved.

"Su Chiyue?"

Fu Yue whistled in his heart.

Military beauty.

The iron-clad appearance of her family, Xiao Tiantian, remains unchanged.

Fu Yue blinked: "It's me."

Qi Jin let go of the hand pinching her chin, raised his fingers, and took off the military cap he was wearing on his head. His fingers in snow-white gloves were slender and clean, and then he stood up slowly, "You Live in this bedroom?"

An emotionless voice sounded in the huge room.

Fu Yue also stood up, she reached out and rubbed her pinched chin, and replied coldly: "Otherwise."

Every time she just met Britney, she wanted to strangle her very much.

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Qi Jin glanced at her, and said concisely: "Move out."

The woman raised her narrow and sparkling phoenix eyes, looked back indifferently, opened and closed her red lips, and uttered two words.

"don't want."

Qi Jin: "..."

The beauty in military uniform stared at him coldly. His eyes were beautifully shaped, with drooping eyelashes, black and white, clear and clear, like the most beautiful glass in the world, but extremely cold.

Fu Yue was stared at for two seconds.

Then he raised his snow-white palm in a compromising manner, "Okay, okay, I can't move it..."

Even though she has made up her mind to treat her sweetheart well in this life, Fu Yue still wants to kill him occasionally!

How dare to spread such a scandal with that Mu something!

Drive her away as soon as you come back!

Damn, this dead Junheng!

After simply packing up some of her clothes, Fu Yue moved to the next bedroom, looking very well-behaved.

Then, after taking a quick shower, and when her hair was half dry, wearing a beautiful black pajamas, Fu Yue slipped to the door of the bedroom again, and poked her head inside.

Hearing the sound of rushing water, Qi Jin seemed to be taking a bath.

Fu Yue blinked, then lay down on the bed, posing in a coquettish pose, brushing back her half-dry hair, revealing that beautiful and delicate face.

Furong noodles, distant mountain eyebrows.

The tails of the eyes are raised, dense like ink, as if carefully drawn, beautiful like a fairy who has fallen into the world.

Qi Jin came out of the shower.

Seeing Fu Yue lying on the bed, the young and handsome officer was stunned for a moment: "..."