The full-level flirt is wild and sassy

As the third young master of the Fu family, Fu Sining had never received such cold treatment, and she was still a girl.

Immediately, I felt extremely humiliated, "If it weren't for Lao Qi's face, who would know you."

"If it wasn't for the face of the Fu family, you would have been out of prison long ago."

These words made Fu Sining furious. He gritted his teeth, "Don't think that just because you marry into the Fu family, you dare to show your teeth to me. Sooner or later, I will show you how powerful I am."

"No, I can show you how powerful I am right now."

Ming Yao cast his eyes over him, chilled and twisted hard, causing Fu Sicheng to take two steps back in fright, "You, what are you going to do?"

Ming Yao sneered, begging for misfortune.

Did the Fu family kill too much? In this generation, there is no one good except Fu Xianbei.

"Third Young Master, I...I'm sorry, don't...I'm Seventh Young Master's fiancee, it's really inappropriate to accompany you to the bathroom!"

Suddenly, Ming Yao changed his face, put away his perverse and hostile aura, and wept, like a frightened little white rabbit, bent at ninety degrees towards Fu Sining, apologizing.

Fu Sining, "..."

Wen Nian on the side was also dumbfounded.

"Third Young Master, I'm really sorry not to go. If you're in a hurry, I can help you ask the waiter to accompany you to the bathroom. I... I can't go, Third Young Master."

Fu Sining hissed, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

At this time, someone has already looked over.

Everyone knows that Fu Sining is a jerk.

Unexpectedly, on such an occasion, he dared to tease the fiancée that Mr. Fu had arranged for Fu Qishao.

What audacity.

"Third Young Master, don't be angry. I can't accompany you to the bathroom. Don't blame Seventh Young Master. He doesn't know anything."

Ming Yao pinched himself hard, forcing tears out.

Today's protagonist is not her, so she wore an almond-colored dress very low-key, with a simple and fit cut without too much modification.

Coupled with her timid expression at the moment, she is like a little fairy bullied by a black-hearted old witch in a fairy tale world.

Pity.

This Fu Sining is really outrageous!

go to the bathroom?

What kind of bathroom requires forcing younger siblings to accompany them?

Oh, it's not that dirty.

Everyone understood, and Wen Nian also understood in an instant, and immediately cooperated with Ming Yao's performance filled with righteous indignation, "Third Young Master, it's not appropriate to let your younger siblings accompany you to the bathroom? It means that you don't know the way when you're drunk. , Those who don’t know think you...you want to plot against your future siblings.”

Ming Yao smiled softly, but Wen Nian reacted quite quickly.

Fu Sining's face changed again and again, and he was furious, "What nonsense are you two talking about, see if I don't beat you to death!"

As he spoke, he raised his wrist, but was scolded by the person who appeared suddenly.

"Sining, stop."

A gentle voice sounded from outside the crowd.

Everyone turned their heads and consciously gave way.

Ming Yao also looked over.

He narrowed his eyes.

Why is she here?

Judging from her tone, it seems that she is quite familiar with Fu Sining.

"Little aunt."

Fu Sicheng, who was still arrogant and domineering, immediately restrained himself when he saw the visitor, and even became respectful.

little aunt?
Ming Yao shrunk his eyes and looked at the person's eyes, which became complicated.

The girl is wearing next year's spring and summer haute couture of a certain high-end brand, her long hair is curly like seaweed, and she wears a water drop diamond crown on her head.

It seems noble, but there is a kind of quick success and instant benefit.

No matter the occasion, it is suitable to wear a crown.

"Sining, what are you messing around with? How can you do something to a guest?"

"Little aunt taught me that it was my fault that people saw the jokes of the Fu family." Fu Sining bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

The girl smiled in satisfaction, "I haven't apologized to the guests yet."

"Miss Ming, I'm sorry. I was rude just now, so don't take it to heart. This glass of wine is my apology." As he spoke, he took a glass of wine from the waiter's hand and drank it down.

Ming Yao raised his chin, apparently not intending to accept his apology.

Fu Shengning glared at her, if it wasn't for the fake Fu Shurou, let's see how he would deal with her.

"Little aunt, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first."

"Okay, you go first."

Fu Shurou told Fu Sining with an elder's attitude, "Don't be so impulsive in doing things in the future, it's not good to be misunderstood."

The corner of Fu Sining's mouth twitched, "Yes."

"Let's leave, everyone, don't take a little joke to heart."

Although everyone didn't know the girl's identity, but they heard Fu Sining call her little aunt and obeyed her, so they guessed about half of it.

Naturally, those who wanted to sell her face left one after another.

After everyone left, the girl turned around and looked at Ming Yao.

There is a smile that is not a smile, there is arrogance, and there is also arrogance to show off.

Ming Yao sneered, "This is the first time I know that someone pretends to be a dead person on a pole. Wen Nian, have you heard of it?"

Wen Nian shook her head, "No."

Ming Jiarou was not angry either, she gently pulled the long hair around her ears, revealing the diamond earrings on her earlobes.

Gently flicking his right wrist again, a high-quality mutton fat jade bracelet refracted colorful light under the light.

"Guess, how much is my outfit worth?"

When she said this, her hand fell on the double row of pearl necklace with gemstones on her neck.

"Three hundred million."

Before Ming Yao could speak first, Ming Jiarou answered first.

"Ming Yao, you can't afford me today."

Ming Yao casually glanced at her, "Your mother, how are you doing now?"

Ming Jiarou was taken aback for a moment, but quickly smiled, "I don't know what you are talking about. I am Fu Shurou, my mother, and I am resting upstairs."

"I heard that she was bitten by a dog and lost her leg, and disappeared on a rainy night. Tsk, she probably fell off a cliff and died."

Ming Jiarou clenched her fists secretly, but still maintained a smile, "Next time we meet, please call me little aunt. After all, you are my nephew's fiancee. The Fu family values ​​etiquette the most. Don't let people see the joke."

"I'm afraid you will lose your life."

"Yao Yao, you are too disrespectful to the elders. I will tell my mother to let her take care of you."

Ming Yao sneered again and again, feeling that Ming Jiarou was too involved in the drama.

But she never expected that Fu Shurou who came back from the dead would be Ming Jiarou.

"I have to say that I admire your strong psychological quality."

Ming Jiarou.

No, it's Fu Shurou.

Fu Shurou couldn't deny it, "I hope your psychological quality is as strong, nephew and daughter-in-law."

Ming Yao, "..."

Nephew and daughter-in-law? ?

Ming Yao rolled his eyes in his heart.

What an unexpected identity change.

"Okay, I'm going to get ready now. Wait a minute, I'm going to do the opening dance."

She left.

Wen Nian recovered from the daze, "Her? How did she become Fu Shurou? Mingyao, you just let her go like this?"

Ming Yao looked at Ming Jiarou's leaving back with complicated eyes, "What else? The wreath on Ten Mile Chang Street is in the middle, bowing at ninety degrees to send you off warmly?"

Wen Nian, "..."

Ming Yao sneered, "It seems like a good idea."

Wen Nian, "..."