Chapter 1157 My Gentle Tyrant (39)

"Don't touch her."

The man's cold voice sounded clear and clear, which was extremely abrupt at this moment.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned to that direction.

Yu Li looked back indifferently, and glanced around slowly. His eyes were very cold, the kind of indifference that showed no regard for life and death without a trace of emotion. Everyone who met his eyes would not realize it. The ground shrank his neck and even breathed a little softer.

Someone muttered in their mind.

Why is this guy's eyes so scary?

Xu Lan was the first person to face Yu Li's murderous gaze.

For a moment, she really thought she was dead.

My whole body was stiff and my back was sweating.

A smile appeared on Xu Lan's delicately made-up face. She glanced at Fu Yue angrily, "Qin Chu, is this your boyfriend? Why do you even have to worry about me holding your hand? This is too much." Is it strict?"

As she said that, her eyes turned twice on Yu Li.

There was inevitably a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Fu Yue glanced at Xu Lan with a half-smile, took a step back and stood next to Yu Li, folding her arms in a lazy and arrogant posture.

"Yes, this is my boyfriend."

"Hey, Xu Lan, I know my boyfriend is handsome, so don't stare directly at him, otherwise I will misunderstand him~"

Fu Yue reminded him harshly.

Xu Lan's face was a little confused.

She did look at Yu Li a few more times, but she couldn't bear it when Fu Yue said it so carelessly. Doesn't this mean putting her face on the ground?

Xu Lan secretly cursed Fu Yue.

"Qin Chu really loves to joke. Didn't I take a second look at your boyfriend because he looks good and matches you well? Besides, I'm already married. How can you miss me so much?"

As she spoke, Xu Lan raised her hand to smooth her hair as if unintentionally, revealing the dove egg diamond ring on her finger intentionally or unintentionally.

Fu Yue: "..."

She was really speechless.

I wonder why Xu Lan keeps competing with her?

Too full?

Does she have to jump out and slap her in the face and go back, throw money at her face? ... Fu Yue thought that was a bit stupid.

Thinking back to when she was in ancient times, the phoenix crown on her head was equivalent to holding two apartments in Shanghai on her head!

After sitting down.

Xu Lan sat to the left of Fu Yue, and Yu Li sat to the right of Fu Yue. Yu Li didn't say a word throughout the whole process, which fully reflected the essence of Menghulu.

As for Xu Lan, she continued to show off happily.

Xu Lan: "Qin Chu, you seem to be sweating on your face. Let me give you a tissue to wipe it with."

Fu Yue felt a little cold: "...I didn't sweat."

Xu Lan held her bag elegantly (pretentiously) with both hands, cursing in her heart.

Nonsense, I just want to show off my new bag. Who really wants to give you tissues?

"Oops, I'm sorry I'm dazzled, you really don't seem to be sweating."

Saying that, Xu Lan slowly put the tissue back.

Fu Yue: "What's wrong with you?"

Xu Lan: "..."

Someone next to him snickered softly. Some people had long disliked Xu Lan's appearance, but they just swallowed it for the sake of face. They didn't expect Fu Yue to fight back so directly.

Just when Xu Lang was about to get angry, a figure in a suit and leather shoes hurriedly walked in from outside.

Xu Lan's eyes lit up, she stood up quickly and waved in that direction.

"Husband~~I'm here."

Fu Yue: "..."

She didn't even know a woman's voice could be so artificial.