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Chapter 124 Yu Xingxu (WeiH)

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A few days later, Fu Chen and Qinglin went abroad. Fu Zhen finished his studies and had nothing to do. He occasionally went to Qi's house to visit Yuze. He heard from the doctor that he had recovered very well and he calmed down.

YK Museum is conducting a "shadow" theme exhibition. It is rumored that a huge collection of famous paintings were auctioned this time. Appreciation experts from various fields came here. The Fu Group was naturally invited. Fu Hongji and Song Ling were far away on the other side of the Atlantic Ocean, so naturally they could not participate. Fu Chen represented Fu's family to participate in the auction.

Qinglin felt suffocated when he and the heirs trained by the group since childhood were more than a little bit different in vision and thought. The VIP room is now being auctioned. Fu Chen saw that he had worked hard to follow him and let him go out for a walk. Only then would he have the honor of having to stroll around the exhibition area behind.

In front of a twisted line, a man in a suit was looking for something. Qinglin looked down at the ground around him and found a broken transparent knot and a round bead pendant hidden in the concave corner, engraved with the word "metaphor"

Are you looking for it?Qinglin took out the silk handkerchief he carried with him, put the pendant on it and handed it over.

The man turned around when he heard the voice, found his beloved and thanked him in fluent English. When he came out, the lady asked me if I needed to change the knot. If I lost her, I would be sad. Thank you sir.

It's okay, it's just a little bit of work, you don't have to be polite. Qinglin subconsciously replied in Chinese, and after he finished speaking, he remembered that he was abroad and said it again in English.

Yu Xingxu noticed the cramping of the young man in front of him, and was not as free as he replied. He guessed that he was not familiar with the place and talked to him in Chinese.

The first time I've been here?

Qinglin nodded. The man in front of him had a handsome and beautiful Asian face. He was born with extraordinary origins at a glance. Qinglin could not guess his age, but he felt that this man was very friendly. He thought it might be because he met his hometown people abroad.

The man explained in detail, from the color lines of the picture to the conception and layout, it was clear and easy to understand. Even outsiders like Qinglin can get insights from it. His eyes were as deep as the night, and those stories seemed to be stored in it. Qinglin was so enchanting that it took about half an hour, Fu Chen came here.

Sir, my assistant is bothering you. Fu Chen apologized and handed over the business card. At this time, Qing Lin realized that he had not explained his identity. He was embarrassed and returned to Fu Chen. Seeing the business card he took with him with 'Yu Xingxu', Gao Chi secretly reminded that the person in front of him was the real heir of Yu's enterprise, Yu's father

It's okay. Although Yu Xingxu has been abroad for nearly 20 years, he has heard of the Fu Group. Moreover, he also heard about Yu Ying's engagement from his relatives before. He invited Fu Chen and Qinglin to have dinner at home on the grounds of thanking him, but Fu Chen politely refused.

A month ago, the Fu family and the Yu family are now comparable to enemies. Fu Chen will not do anything that brings danger to the Fu family.

The land of Bishui Jinwan was suddenly taken back by the government, breaking Yu Yanliang's dream of reviving Yu's family in C City. He became angry and fell seriously ill. The day of the Yu Yan poisoning case was about to begin, Yu's agent contacted Yu Xingxu and asked him to return to the country to be the head of the country.

When the last snow fell, Yu Ying was sentenced to life imprisonment and life imprisonment for the crime of attempted intentional homicide.

Fu Chen and Yu Xingxu met again at the door of the court. The two exchanged their eyes and nodded to each other. Yu Xingxu looked calm and did not care too much. He didn't even blink during the trial, as if he was just attending an ordinary meeting. Fu Chen felt strange and guessed that it might be either too sad or he was cold-blooded and ruthless.

Before the spring school started, Qi Yuze used his ability to count money and transferred to Class A of 2 years, and had to sit next to her and Qinglin. Now Fu Zhen was made into a sandwich biscuit by two men. He said a few more words to anyone a day, and the other one was secretly jealous, which was a happy trouble.

Just after the menstruation, Fu Zhen didn't do it for a week and was teased by two men every day, and he felt itchy.

On Tuesday night, my brother lived in the school, and only she and Qinglin came home with class. After a while, Xiaoxiang said that someone gave Fu Chen a gift, which was a few bottles of unopened foreign wine.

Fu Zhen almost never drips with wine. The only time he went to the bar to indulge indulge, and was caught by Xia Fengyang. He heard from the gift-giver that the wine was not intoxicating. She was curious and thought that it would be okay to get drunk at home. She was so bad that she planned to see Qinglin drunken, so she sent the servants to drink in a small restaurant.

Qinglin changed his clothes after taking a shower and was about to go to Fu Zhen to do his homework. When he came out of the room, the small staircase on the right went upstairs but it was empty. He turned around and found that the lights in the living room were off. Xiaoxiang Qinglin shouted tentatively, wanting to ask the maid if he saw Fu Zhen, but no one responded

He came down from the long staircase on the left, and there was a faint light in the small restaurant at the corner. Qinglin went there, calling Zhenzhen?Are you in a restaurant?

When I got closer, the woman was slumping on the stool with a bottle in her arms, and her little face was blushing and smirking at him. You are here~

Seeing him approaching, Fu Zhen stood up and pushed him over to another bench. Qing Lin was afraid that she would fall, so he put his waist on his waist and firmly held her in front of him.

The newly reduced short hair was simply wiped with a towel, and it was still dripping water down. Qing Lin wanted Fu Zhen to help him blow his hair. Now the water droplets condensed into a flowing flow and soaked his collar. The ones running up and down were sweating again. At this moment, the heat on his body was steaming, the cold white skin was faint pink, the corners of his mouth were gently raised, and the curve was the same as the end of his eyes, which looked like a seductive male elves.

Fu Zhen was addicted to beauty and couldn't help but touch his face. He shook the wine bottle with his other hand, and said frivolously like a gangster, "Little handsome guy~ Let's drink together~

Baby, you are drunk. Qinglin snatched the bottle but failed. Fu Zhen looked at him and poured the wine into his mouth, lowered his head and kissed him.

Qinglin subconsciously wanted to push but was afraid that Fu Zhen would fall to the ground. He hesitated for a few seconds. The strong wine had been pushed into his mouth by his little tongue. A choking steam kept going down from his throat, and then rushed into his nose.

Cough, cough!Cough~ Qinglin had never drunk such strong alcohol before, and the cough made his face even more red

The evildoer giggled on the side, remembering that when Fu Chen fed her wine in Chu Ye, she looked exactly the same as Qing Linyi. It looks really interesting now.

Without giving Qinglin a reaction time, Fu Zhen picked up his chin, pried open his neat teeth with his flexible tongue, pressed the resisting tongue and pushed the wine in his mouth. Qinglin had to swallow it this time.

The sweet breath was like a sharp knife smearing honey peeling off his body. Qinglin gradually adapted to the sweet and painful feeling, locked tightly on the woman who rode on her body and pressed her whole body against him, kissing her, slowly turning passive into activeness, absorbing the saliva from her mouth

His hands slowly wandered over the wonderful jade body. Fu Zhen had always worn less clothes at home. Before he could get his slinging skirt, the shoulder strap had slipped on his shoulders and quietly leaned in to hold his snow-white breasts.

The beauty was already wiggling on him, her little butt was rubbing against his roots, and her head began to become chaotic, but there was always a thought in her mind, that was to teach this little woman who did evil.

Qinglin carried her towards her room, but when he reached the door, he didn't go in, but pressed her on the handrail of the stairs and fucked her.