Chapter 1143 My Gentle Tyrant (25)

Fu Yue realized that something was wrong with the little emperor's mood. When she raised her eyes, she saw the kid staring straight at Xu Lan.

That look was so fierce.

Fu Yue: "..."

She had to find an excuse quickly to get this damn woman away.

Lest this guy Ji Rong go crazy.

Fu Yuepi looked at Xu Lan sitting next to her with a smile: "Okay, we've finished reminiscing about old times. My brother and I are going to have dinner. You..."

Fu Yue looked Xu Lan up and down, her intention to chase away the guest was obvious.

Xu Lan snorted lightly.

Anyway, she was just here to show off, and she would leave naturally after showing off.

Xu Lan stood up gracefully, picked up the bag on the table and was about to leave, when she suddenly sat down again.

Fu Yue felt tired: "...What's wrong with you?"

Xu Lan took out a business card from her bag and handed it to Fu Yue, "I have organized a class reunion this Sunday. It will be at XX Hotel at eight o'clock in the evening. Qin Chu, you will definitely come, right? I will send you by then. Bring your boyfriend too."

Xu Lan simply wanted to embarrass her so that her former classmates could see what a miserable life the former school beauty was living now.

Fu Yue didn't have time to deal with her and was about to refuse.

Unexpectedly, Ji Rong, the brat, had already put away the business card before her, and showed his white teeth towards Xu Lan: "Don't worry, my brother-in-law will definitely be there when the time comes."

"Aunt."

Xu Lan's face darkened, she rolled her eyes at Ji Rong, and walked away on high heels, not forgetting to remind Fu Yue before leaving.

"Qin Chu, you must come when the time comes, otherwise don't blame us for looking down on you."

Fu Yue: "..."

This woman is fucking retarded.

Xu Lan left, and the air seemed to be a lot fresher.

Fu Yue then took her mobile phone and scanned the QR code on the table to order for herself. She didn't ask the little emperor what he liked to eat or whether he had any taboos. Because she paid the money, Ji Rong had no right to object.

Fu Yue ordered two portions of spicy crayfish and a pot of mandarin duck hotpot.

Fat beef rolls, fat sheep rolls, yellow throat, tripe, duck intestines... there are no shortage of hot pot ingredients.

She wanted to order spicy hotpot at first, but thinking that Xiao Tiantian generally couldn't eat spicy food, she reluctantly ordered a mandarin duck hotpot.

This is her final line.

After ordering, sit back and wait for the food to be served.

Fu Yue began to settle accounts with Ji Xiaorong. She stood up and stood next to him, grabbing the child's soft face.

"Who asked you to agree to that woman?"

As he said that, Fu Yue put both hands up and kneaded the little emperor's tender face, as if he was kneading a piece of dough.

Ji Xiaorong bared her teeth and said, "She looks down on you."

Fu Yue rolled her eyes: "Then where are you going to get me a boyfriend? Do you want me to go to the nightclub to call a duck?"

It’s been more than a week since I came to this world.

Ji Xiaorong has long since learned to surf the Internet, can play 666 on the computer, and understands these modern vocabulary in seconds, which is a big difference.

Of course he understands what duck means.

Ji Xiaorong's face turned dark instantly.

He lowered his voice and gritted his teeth in Fu Yue's ear: "Qin Chu, do you think I am dead?"

Fu Yue glanced at him coldly.

To be precise, it was a glance at his short figure.

"What do I need from you now?"

The little emperor was heartbroken: "..."

There were tears brewing in his big eyes, and he held Fu Yue's face with his two small hands, looking serious and heartbroken.

"So love disappears, right?"

Fu Yue: "...be normal."