Fu ye hugged his best friend's thin waist and whined.
She sniffed.
jiujiu, I met a scumbag who looks like Fu chengyan. I scolded him!
As she spoke, Fu ye puffed up her small chest and raised her chin high, like a proud cat asking for praise.
Fu Shang didn't respond.
Fu ye was confused.
She stretched out her hand and poked the beauty in front of her. jiujiu, what's wrong with you? "
Fu ye didn't know that his best friend's mind wasn't clear either.
Fu min looked at Fu ye coldly and nodded, ""You've done well. Keep up the good work."
Fu ye nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
At this time, a big, slender hand grabbed Fu ye's shoulder and pulled her back.
Fu Shang's brows furrowed as she raised her head to look at Fu chengyan.
Fu chengyan was clearly stunned when he met such a familiar pair of beautiful and alluring peach blossom eyes.
Jiang jiujiu?
