Xie Shen had one hand on the wall, and his tie was held by Fu Chen. He had to lower his head slightly, and his deep eyes stared at the person in front of him quietly.
The two of them were extremely close.
Their eyes met.
The red-dressed beauty's eyes were like silk, and her peach-shaped eyes seemed to have hooks. One look was enough to make people's hearts tremble.
The man was tall and handsome, with a temperament as clear as snow, and the woman was charming like the sun. They were obviously two people with extremely contradictory temperaments, but at this moment, they were strangely compatible.
The crowd was as quiet as a chicken. They looked at each other and could not help but glance at Fu chengyan's expression.
Hiss.
Brother Fu's head was a little green!
If it wasn't for the fact that this person was in the wrong, they would have whistled just by looking at the situation.
Fu ye had already covered his face completely.
