Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

"What a mess"

The corner of Fu Qiran's mouth twitched, the pretentious sunglasses on his face... oh no, he shook the sunscreen sunglasses crookedly. He simply tore it off, followed the direction his younger brother pointed, and squinted his eyes.

In his field of vision, Sheng Jiaoyang was wearing a black and white short skirt, with a slender figure and straight legs. The sun shone down on her face, and her every expression, every frown and smile was extremely dazzling.

It's a pity. Ever since he met her, he was no longer interested in Sheng Jiaoyang. Her type should be liked by the elders, but it's not tasteful enough for him.

Since Fu Qiran is not interested, there is no need for Fu Qiran to be sympathetic.

"Don't worry, since she came to the door by herself, what she did to you at the gate of the hospital last time when she got nervous, I will definitely get it back for you, Boss."

Fu Qiran turned his wrist and moved his neck.

This is a second-generation ancestor, the only precious grandson of Mrs. Fu, the son of the CEO of the Fu Group, and his mother was a first-line star before retiring from the industry. Relying on his birth, he behaves mischievously all day long, values ​​loyalty, love, extreme things, bullying and bullying Not afraid of hard work, the entire university and even the whole city are famous as the devil king of the world, and people on the road call "Master Fu" when they see him.

If you want to teach Sheng Jiaoyang a lesson, you might look at the whole school, only this kid has the guts to say such cruel words.

The younger brother was moved with tears in his eyes: The boss is mighty and incomparable!

"Let me educate her on behalf of her parents today. The foundation of life is that my master's people can't move. Let her visit us once in the future and take a detour!"

Fu Qiran didn't care if she was crazy or not, whether she was really sick or pretending to be sick, anyway, the person who touched him should be taught a lesson!

However, just as he took a few steps forward, another pacing boy suddenly appeared in his eyes. He backed away in fright, as if he had seen something dirty in broad daylight.

"Bo Yunli? Why is he here?"

As for Fu Qiran, who is fearless and fearless, the only thing he is afraid of is the curse that Bo Yunli will babble on every time he sees him. The two of them did grow up together, and they had some friendship. Sometimes he was annoyed by reading, his fists itch, and he really couldn't bear to be beaten, so Fu Qiran chose to take a detour.

Can't bear it, can't he still hide?

So over time, habits become natural, which becomes a stress response. Fu Qiran hadn't reacted yet, one leg had already stepped backwards, and he didn't react until he bumped into a row of younger boys in the back.

Just to be on the safe side, Fu Qiran put on his sunglasses again, and turned his gaze away in a treacherous manner, but he didn't know that this appearance was not much more concealed than before in the eyes of others, but he still had three hundred taels of money here.

Fu Qiran watched in surprise as Bo Yunli, who could be regarded as his childhood friend, walked over to the playground and came to Sheng Jiaoyang.

The two greeted each other, Bo Yunli's back was facing him, so he couldn't see his expression clearly, but Sheng Jiaoyang was obviously very happy with his appearance.

"It turns out that the eldest lady of the Sheng family was the one who had been waiting just now."

Fu Qiran raised his eyebrows, and pinched his chin with interest, "What's the matter, when did these two people have friendship? Besides, Bo Yunli has always had high-spirited eyes and doesn't like to talk to people too much, so how could he agree?" How about meeting Sheng Jiaoyang alone? Could it be."

He looked over there, the corners of his mouth curled up playfully, and his eyes were full of malice.

"It turns out that Bo Yunli, a bookworm who only knows how to read, likes a woman like Sheng Jiaoyang."