After swapping souls with the president's husband

"Brother Yejing, you're drunk." Wen Qian'er came over to take his arm, but was thrown away by Fu Yejing.

Wen Qian'er was left standing there helpless, in an awkward situation, but no one came to rescue her.

"Xiao Xi, I'm not fooling around with others, I only care about you, you have to trust me."

Fu Yejing looked at her eagerly, and hurriedly declared her innocence, showing that she was only drinking and did nothing else.

Murong Xi looked at him inexplicably and felt a little funny, why didn't she realize that he turned out to be so cute, which kind of fit her aesthetics, she just liked little fresh meat, especially the cute ones.

"You hurt my hand." Murong Xi said lazily.

"Where, let me blow it."

Fu Yejing quickly let go of her hand, her dark eyes were filled with worry, she picked up Murong Xi's hand and observed it carefully.

"Fu Yejing, don't be so childish, okay?" Murong Xi's face darkened, she was bragging, she was not a child.

"No, I can't let Xiao Xi get hurt anymore." Fu Yejing was a little drunk, and there was pain in his blurred eyes, but he was also firm. He said he couldn't let Murong Xi get hurt again.

"Don't be like this." Murong Xi couldn't bear his gentleness.

"Your brothers are still here, save yourself some face, okay?"

"You guys can't see anything, can you?" Fu Yejing turned her head to He Yuhang and Mo Chen, not with the gentle look just now, but with coercion.

It seems that if they dare to say no, he will throw them out, and will not let them eat good fruit.

"Yes, yes, Brother Jing and Xiao...sister-in-law are the most affectionate, I didn't see anything." Mo Chen agreed with a smile. Under his brother Jing's sight, he dared not say Xiao Xi's name.

It's rare for Brother Jing to get drunk once in a thousand years, and he becomes like this when he gets drunk, which is interesting.

"Brother Jing, we don't know anything." Although He Yuhang also said with a smile, he was a bit reluctant, and his words were a little insincere. Seeing Murong Xi and the others loving each other, he felt sad and felt a little better.

Compared to Wen Qian'er, although he felt uncomfortable in his heart, he hoped that Murong Xi would be by Brother Jing's side and not let others take advantage of her. He hated Wen Qian'er even more now, this woman was too scheming.

Only then did Fu Yejing withdraw her eyes in satisfaction, and went to see Murong Xi specifically, he was asking for praise, as if he had done such a good job, he wanted to kiss and hug.

"Be quiet." Murong Xi pulled him down and sat down.

"Okay, it's fine if Xiao Xi doesn't leave, I'll listen to Xiao Xi." Fu Yejing sat up obediently, like a standard elementary school student who listened carefully to the class.

"It's still Xiao Xi who is amazing. It only takes a few words to make Boss Fu obedient, unlike some people who stick to it so shamelessly that they don't even look at her." Ou Xinyue held the wine glass, the contempt on her face was not concealed in any way.

"Sister Xinyue, I'm sorry. Actually, it's all my fault. Brother Yejing and Sister Xi have a very good relationship. I didn't do anything. I just hope that Brother Yejing is happy. I..."

Wen Qian'er bowed her head and wept as she spoke, looking soft and weak, as if she had suffered a great grievance.

"I didn't mention you, so don't take it too seriously. You are not the only one who wants to please Mr. Fu. If you admit it so eagerly, I'm not bullying you." Ou Xinyue sneered.

This woman's acting skills are even better than hers, tears come as soon as she says it, and her expression is very good, Oscar owes her a statuette.

"Sister Xinyue, I know I'm not good. I just love Brother Yejing too much. I can't control my love. I don't want to get in between the two of them. Sister Xinyue, just scold me!"

Wen Qian'er cried even more sadly, she looked like a willow, as if a gust of wind would blow her, and she would fall down, making people want to blame Ou Xinyue.

"I didn't say anything, why are you crying? Are you guilty?" Ou Xinyue evoked a sarcastic arc.

"Sister Xinyue, I..." Wen Qian'er was so frightened that tears fell down.

Mo Chen and He Yuhang looked at each other, with embarrassed smiles on their faces, the ancestors had a ancestral training, women's war, men had better not intervene.

Mo Chen pretended not to see these things, covering his sight with the wine glass in his hand.

But He Yuhang watched the two of them fight with relish, he longed for the two of them to fight from the bottom of his heart, so that his sister-in-law wouldn't have to get involved with them, and kill the two rivals directly.

Murong Xi didn't have time to take care of the situation over there. There was a giant baby on her side who was clinging to her and refused to let go.

Murong Xi looked at Fu Yejing's face, his eyes were fascinated, his eyelashes were long and beautiful, curved, like a beautiful fan, opening and closing, Murong Xi couldn't help stroking his eyelashes.

Fu Yejing's eyelashes trembled, but he remained motionless, letting Murong Xi touch his face.

Murong Xi also made such a move on a whim, she played with it a bit before reluctantly moving her hand away.

"How much did you drink?" Murong Xi knew that he had a good capacity for alcohol, and it was because he drank a lot that he got drunk.

"Not much, just a little." Fu Yejing said obediently, "Xiao Xi, even if you don't come to me, I'm just thinking that I've been drinking and waiting for you to come to me and take me home."

As he talked, he felt aggrieved, and in his dark eyes, he still accused her of not coming to see him and letting him drink here alone.

"Heh, you are spending time and drinking here, and there are beauties pouring wine for you, accompanying you to relieve your boredom, and you are wronged." Murong Xi became angry while talking.

She pinched his face with both hands, and then pulled it to the sides. Fu Yejing's handsome face was deformed by him, but he just didn't move and let Murong Xi play.

"Heck, it's so ugly!" Murong Xi couldn't help laughing when she saw Fu Yejing's face being made into such a silly, silly look.

Mo Chen grabbed He Yuhang, wasn't he just dreaming?
Since Brother Jing is playing on his face like this, he knows that Brother Jing is a little drunk, but isn't the reaction that people make at the end the most real?

Brother Jing is really in too deep.

"Hiss, you are looking for death, why are you pinching me?" He Yuhang scolded angrily.

He looked at Murong Xi and the others with dazed eyes. Murong Xi smiled just now. Her smile was very beautiful, like a blooming rose emitting a dazzling light. He Yuhang's heart tightened, but Mo Chen pinched her back .

"I'm not too curious. You see, Brother Jing is like a little rabbit in front of his sister-in-law, so cute and cute, but he is like a mountain in front of us, cold and ruthless. Hey, the double standard is too obvious." Mo Chen sneered.

He couldn't help it just now, and wanted to make a little action to prove that these were true, so he could only pinch his good brother.

"You don't understand, this is the magic of love, you will understand when you fall in love with someone." He Yuhang picked up the wine and drank it, then lowered his eyes and stared blankly at the wine glass in his hand.

He understood, but it wasn't the time, the place, or the right person.

"Oh!" Mo Chen nodded.

Some unknown sparks flashed quickly in his eyes, but they were quickly hidden under the eyelids. His muscles were a little tense, and his face returned to calm.

"Have you seen your performance? I'm the only one watching it. Although it's exciting, I want to drink more." Ou Xinyue naturally also saw the interaction between the two of them. At this moment, she actually felt that they were a damn good match.

But in her heart she felt very uncomfortable. Why did Xiao Xi treat that man so well? If she had met Xiao Xi earlier, Xiao Xi would have treated her so well.

That smelly man actually robbed her of her best friend.

"Yeah, I feel very happy to see the two of them get along so well." Wen Qian'er smiled through tears, her every movement and every expression is actually very charming, but she practiced it in front of the mirror for a long time.

But just like what Ou Xinyue said, there is really no one here who appreciates her beauty.

Wen Qian'er's heart was burned like the fire of hell, it was painful and intense, but this pain could only be borne by herself, Murong Xi, a bitch, must have done it on purpose, deliberately in front of her this way.

Wen Qian'er's dangerous eyes, covered by long eyelashes, swept across Murong Xi's beautiful face fiercely, full of resentment and hatred, but she didn't show it on the surface, instead she smiled very gratifyingly and generously .

"Wen Qian'er, actually I think you are more beautiful that day, at least you are real that day, if you are upright and upright, maybe I will give you a high opinion, you are really cheap like this." Ou Xinyue bowed her head at Wen Qianer Whispering softly in his ear, the two looked very close.

But dark waves surged between the two of them, and the invisible flames of war began to burn between the two of them again. One was soft, the other was hot, but they didn't let each other in the slightest.

Mo Chen was startled, his heart fluttered, He Yuhang watched them leisurely, and didn't know what they were talking about, Wen Qianer actually stopped pretending at this moment, and suddenly wanted to know.

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door, and then a waiter came in. It was a girl, wearing the uniform in the hotel, she was beautiful and pure, but her face was calm and there was no wave on her face.

"Here comes your wine."

Mo Chen breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately someone came in and broke the situation, but he turned his head, but was stunned, his muscles tensed, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

"Xiaojia." Ou Xinyue straightened her clothes and sat down, just in time to see that service, Ou Xinyue was overjoyed, she didn't expect it to be Yang Xiaojia who she knew well.

"Xiaojia."

When Murong Xi heard the voice, she raised her eyes and looked over, she just murmured softly, probably only Fu Yejing could hear her voice.

Murong Xi looked at Yang Xiaojia, but found that she seemed to be a different person from before. She had an immature face before. Although she was not very lively, she was like a sun covered with veils, and she could still feel warm. Like the sun blocked by dark clouds, she couldn't see her mood swings at all.

It seems to have experienced the vicissitudes of life, and it seems to have seen through the world of mortals.

What happened? Was she being bullied here?
"Xiao Jia, why are you so thin?" Ou Xinyue looked at the little girl in front of her, and she looked at Murong Xi again.

Why did she feel that the girls around her had lost so much weight in just a short time? She looked at Yang Xiaojia, and when she heard her own voice, she just raised her head lightly, and then lowered her eyes, unable to see her expression clearly.

"Queen of European Movies."

Yang Xiaojia was silent for a while before raising her head. She was still expressionless, but there was a flash of heart and tears in her eyes.

"Are you okay?" Ou Xinyue walked over to hold her hand and asked her nervously.

It's just that no one noticed the viciousness that flashed in Wen Qian'er's eyes, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and then she stared fiercely at Yang Xiaojia's face.

Yang Xiaojia, she remembered.

Ou Xinyue has been busy with her own affairs recently, so she has no time to come here at all, and so is Murong Xi, and Murong Xi didn't even take her eyes off Yang Xiaojia.

She also wanted to know.