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Chapter 387

"Are you looking for your brother Jin?"

Fu Yu didn't leave, he shook a red wine glass in his hand and asked kindly.

Zhuo Xuan knew that Fu Yu was Yu Jinwen's good brother, with a good family background and good looks, so she was naturally willing to gain some favor in front of him. She raised her hand and pushed her hair behind her ears, saying "hmm".

"Master, do you know where Brother Jin has gone?"

"I know."

Fu Yu raised his peach blossom eyes evilly, "Of course I'll stay far away from you, so as not to be 'cheap' by you."

"You..." Zhuo Xuan looked annoyed.

Fu Yu put his index finger on his lips and said "Shush", "It is forbidden to make noise in public places. You are from a scholarly family after all. No one teaches you the rules? It doesn't matter if you embarrass yourself, don't hurt others, okay?"

He was clearly scolding her for being uneducated. Zhuo Xuan was so angry that she raised her hand to slap Fu Yu, but he easily held her wrist.

Fu Yu's expression turned cold, "Miss Zhuo, enough is enough. You are Lao Yu's Bai Yueguang, not mine. I won't spoil you if he spoils you!"

His usually careless expression was indescribably cold, and even his usually affectionate peach blossom eyes shone with a cold light, making him shiver with the cold.

Zhuo Xuan was so excited by him.

Fu Yu gently withdrew his hand, Zhuo Xuan staggered, and watched Fu Yu leave indifferently, then turned around and walked towards Nan Song with a shy smile on her face, which made her grit her teeth in anger.

Are these two of them blind? They have both become Nan Song’s licking dogs!

Isn’t she just the eldest lady of the Nan family, what’s so great about her?

"Xiao Xuan."

A gentle and sweet voice sounded behind her. Zhuo Xuan turned around and saw Zhuo Yue holding Chen Liushu's hand.

Finally having support, Zhuo Xuan immediately stepped forward and smiled again, "Aunt, the director."

Zhuo Yue wore a purple haute couture gown, holding a small couture embroidered bag in her right hand. Her long, straight black hair was draped smoothly and neatly behind her back. Her every move showed the elegance and calmness of a female host.

The handsome middle-aged man who was held tightly by her, wearing a dark suit and with restrained brilliance, was none other than Shen Liushu, the current station director of Asia Pacific.

He is also Yu Fengjiao’s ex-husband and Yu Jinwen’s father.

Shen Liushu is over fifty years old, but he is well maintained and does not look old at all. Unlike other middle-aged men who have a fat and fat belly, he maintains health and fitness all the year round. He is tall and straight, with an extraordinary bearing.

There was a light smile on his handsome face, "In private situations, there is no need to address someone by title, just call him 'uncle'."

Zhuo Xuan leaned against Zhuo Yue, blinked her eyes, and smiled playfully, "Then...should I call you 'uncle' or 'uncle'?"

"Xiao Xuan!" Zhuo Yue scolded, "You kid, you know how to joke."

Shen Liushu still had a faint smile on his face and calmly let go of Zhuo Yue's arm, "There are two friends over there. I'll go over and say hello."

He left in a hurry, and just as Zhuo Xuan was about to tell him that Yu Jinwen was here, she was pulled by Zhuo Yue, her face darkened slightly, and she warned her in a low voice, "Don't say such words again, do you hear me?

"

Zhuo Xuan's arm hurt from being pulled by her, and she couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved, "What's wrong? You and Uncle Shen have been together for so long. Your relationship has been made public a long time ago. It will happen sooner or later."

"The relationship will not be settled until the moment we get the marriage certificate."

Zhuo Yue's expression was serious, not as optimistic as Zhuo Xuan's at all, and her beautiful apricot eyes shone with a dark light.
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