Chapter 21 Master Fu's Canary 21
Whether it was a punishment or a reward, Fu Lixing readily accepted it.

When Qiao Luoluo supported her waist that was about to break, and sat up from the bed with heavy gasps, Fu Lixing, who was beside her, entangled her again.

Qiao Luoluo logged into the background and checked the data.

[Fu Lixing's love value for the host has increased by 10% and is currently stable at 30%. This is a good sign, host. ] No. 02 feels very satisfied. This data is still far ahead among other hosts.

Qiao Luoluo was dissatisfied, feeling that it was growing too slowly.

"It's not exciting enough, then find a love rival for Fu Lixing." Qiao Luoluo opened the closet and took out a slim suspender skirt.

No. 02 looked at the host sitting in front of the dressing table, putting on high eyeliner, and the makeup was exquisite and exuding a mature atmosphere.

Such a bold and sexy dress is only suitable for the debut stage, or a bar.

[Do you want to tell Fu Lixing? ] No. 02 asked.

"Tell him what to do, believe it or not, as soon as I walk out of this door, those who follow me will naturally report my movements to Fu Lixing." Qiao Luoluo said, and found a matching bag , after getting ready, stepped on high heels and went out the door.

Just as she expected, Fu Lixing knew all her movements as soon as the front foot went out.

Chen Anxu came to the bar to get drunk, and made an appointment with a group of friends.

Su Yufei had a close relationship with him, but Chen Anxu, who should have been happy, felt awkward.

What is this, to slap him and reward him with some sweet dates?
Why did Su Yufei go there early?

"I said Young Master Chen, isn't he just a woman? If you name Chen Anxu, we can't find anything, that Qiao Luoluo..." The drunken dude boldly put his shoulders on Chen Anxu's shoulders , I said it without thinking about it.

Hearing Qiao Luoluo's name suddenly, Chen Anxu hit his face with a fist.

"Young Master Wang..." A group of spectators immediately gathered around.

Stop the drunk Wang Le and the frustrated Chen Anxu.

Chen Anxu looked at them quietly, "Don't let me hear the name Qiao Luoluo anymore! If anyone dares to say it, I will tell him to taste how powerful my fist is."

"Young Master Chen, isn't it unreasonable for you to do this?" Someone stood up unwilling to show weakness, frowning, no matter how you looked at it, Chen Anxu felt uncomfortable.

"Do you have any objections? My uncle is Fu Lixing, can you provoke him?" Chen Anxu squinted his eyes and spat on the ground, "If you are not afraid of death, come here, and I will accompany you to the end."

The clamoring person didn't dare to speak. Even if their fathers came, they couldn't afford to offend him.

Qiao Luoluo sat beside her, watching with cold eyes.

Chen Anxu drank too much wine, crossed the crowd, and went to the bathroom, Qiao Luoluo got up and followed.

The sound of footsteps behind him gave Chen Anxu a very familiar feeling. He turned his inflexible body, and this time he caught the person squarely.

"You..." Standing in front of him was a beautiful woman wearing heavy makeup. Chen Anxu recognized her after a long while.

The mouth was so wide that it could probably swallow his own fist.

"Why, you're surprised to see me." Qiao Luoluo took a few steps forward, suddenly closing the distance with Chen Anxu.

Looking at the other party's eyes, with a sense of luxury, very cynical, "You are drunk."

(End of this chapter)

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