Chapter 319 Behind the scenes?

   "Say!" In the afternoon, Huo Yao swaggered into the villa hall wearing a gorgeous dress, his eyes shining as if the girl lying lazily on the sofa in front of her was not a big girl of the same **** as her but a peerless man.

  Leng Sa lazily raised her eyelids and glanced at her, and said, "It's so early."

  Huo Yao rushed towards Leng Sa without restraint, "Sa, I heard Song Lang say, you are amazing! Will you take me with me next time? I want to go too! I want to go too!"

   Leng Sa felt a little helpless, and stretched out her hand to push away the beautiful girl lying on her body. She loves the hot beauties of the public and leaves it to Song Lang to suffer.

  The most important thing is that Huo Yao quickly crushed her waist.

  "You let me go first, everything is easy to say, everything is easy to say." Leng Sa quickly comforted Mrs. Song Shao who was in a state of excitement.

  Huo Yao only then realized that he was wrong, and quickly sat upright, blinked a little embarrassedly, "Oh, why are you so decadent, have you not rested yet?"

  Leng Sa was wearing a set of fluffy pajamas and collapsed into a pie on the sofa without any image, looking like a cat that was dying to death.

  Leng Sa nodded weakly at Huo Yao’s gaze, "Yes."

Huo Yao was a little regretful, and sighed, "It's so tired, it's... after all, it's so cold in the mountains for more than two days, Song Lang said it was tired when he went back." Leng Sa silently twitched the corners of his mouth, and said in his heart that I always Can't I tell you that I had another fight with someone this morning, right?

  Uh...To some extent, fairy fights are considered fights.

   Leng Sa reluctantly sat up and glanced at Huo Yao, who was already glamorously dressed, "What are you doing so early?" The military banquet started at 5 o'clock in the afternoon, and it was not yet 1 o'clock in the afternoon.

Huo Yao smiled and said, "It's not early, I originally planned to have an afternoon tea with you, but look at you like this..." shook his head and sighed, "Forget it, I'll go find someone else by myself, hello Take a rest, and strive to win the crowd this afternoon."

  Leng Sa raised his hand and yawned a little, "Sister Aya should give you such a difficult task."

  Huo Yao lifted his chin and snorted, "Together, we must let these young ladies in Beijing know that they are not the only ones who have beauties in Beijing!"

  Leng Sa nodded and said that Sister Aya, you are right. Huo Yao looked at her and smiled, "Then I will go first, and you can rest for a while."

  Leng Sa silently said in his heart: "I just went to sleep when I was going to digest food right after I had lunch."

Huo Yao stood up, suddenly leaned over to Leng Sa and smiled, lowered his voice, "I just came back from the battlefield and I have been so hard, so it's no wonder that I was sleepy." Leng Sa blinked his eyes, and his sleepy eyes were dim. Looking at Huo Yao.

  Huo Yao stretched out her slender fingers and lightly tapped on her delicate collarbone that was exposed, giving her a very ambiguous smile. Then he stood up, waved to Leng Sa and walked away.

  Satisfaction with alcohol and rice makes people slow to think. I froze for a while, and finally figured out what was going on. Weakly threw herself back on the soft sofa, and couldn't help covering her face and wailing.

   Fu Fengcheng, you bastard! !

  Leng Sa woke up again because of being harassed, opened her eyes a little irritably, and met a pair of faintly smiling eyes.

   Fu Fengcheng leaned over her forehead and touched her forehead lightly, and said, "Wake up? It's getting late, how do you feel?"

   Leng Sa glanced at him blankly, and one stood up and sat up directly from the bed, "Very good." One hand rubbed his old waist without a trace.

  Fu Fengcheng chuckled softly when he heard the words, “Lan Jing has already prepared the clothes to wear at night, do you want my wife to eat something before changing clothes?”

  Leng Sa felt that he was not too hungry, then glanced at the clock on the wall and shook his head, "No, it's almost time."

  Even if it is a military banquet, there is no shortage of food. She went to bed after eating at noon, really not hungry right now.

Fu Fengcheng nodded and said, "Okay, I'll let Lan Jing come in with the clothes." Fu Fengcheng turned and walked to the door. He heard a soft noise behind him after two steps, and he reacted very quickly and turned around just to help him almost fall. The coldness on the ground.

   "It's okay? Be careful." Fu Fengcheng half-held Leng Sa to make her stand firm, and said with concern with a smile.

  Leng Sa secretly gritted his teeth, "I, nothing, nothing!"

  Fu Fengcheng thought of something, leaning on her shoulders and couldn't help but laugh, "Madam, you can't blame me for this, you provoked first..."

   Leng Sa rolled his eyes, turned into anger from anger, "Shut up!"’

  Lan Jing and Yuan Ying came in with the clothes and jewelry they had just brought back, and they saw their wife sitting in front of the dressing table staring at them angrily. On the contrary, Master Fu seemed to be sitting in a good mood while smiling at Mrs. Young. He didn't comfort people as usual. On the contrary, he seemed to be appreciating Mrs. Young's anger.

  God fights have always caused little ghosts to suffer. Lan Jing and Yuan Ying clearly understand this truth. Putting the clothes and jewelry box aside respectfully, he quit.

Mrs.    always don’t need them to help with makeup, except that Mrs. Young likes to do it by himself. The most important thing is probably because they are not as good as Mrs.

Fu Fengcheng looked at the cold Sa that stared at her without blinking. He sighed a little helplessly, and walked over to hold her shoulders and said softly, "It's me who is not good, Madam forgive me. Otherwise, I'll be for Madam. Dressing and dressing?"

  Leng Sa glanced at him, "Don't dare to help."

  It is true that Young Master Fu is very versatile, but no matter how versatile people are, there are some things they are not good at. For example, make-up is not in the range of Fu Dashao, and the joy of thrush... Ha ha.

  The dress is a set of custom-made cheongsam dresses brought by Leng Sa from Yongcheng. Tonight’s banquet was not as formal and grand as the night at the Prime Minister’s Office, and the dressing was more casual.

  The light-colored embroidered cheongsam outlines her perfect curve, and the exquisite embroidered pattern does not appear to be too complicated and does not make people feel monotonous. The most important thing is that the high collar of the cheongsam perfectly covers some traces that are not suitable for exposure on her body.

  Leng Sa sat in front of the vanity mirror and looked at her appearance in the mirror. The face of the person in the mirror was as white as jade, the lips were not tinged with vermilion, the cheeks were red, and the eyes were full. Leng Sa couldn't help being narcissistic in her heart for a while, Lord Leng was so good-looking, even if he saw it, he couldn't help but be fascinated.

   Standing behind Leng Sa, Fu Fengcheng looked down at her in the mirror, leaning over her shoulders with both hands, whispering in her ear, "It looks good."

   Leng Sa raised her eyebrows slightly, of course, "Of course I look good."

Fu Fengcheng reached out and took out a hair accessory from the jewelry box next to her. It was a small crown hair accessory inlaid with diamonds in the shape of an iris. The hair accessory was even more elegant and beautiful in the mirror. shining.

  Fu Fengcheng put on matching earrings for her again, looked at the Leng Sa in the mirror, and then looked down at her in front of Leng Sa, who couldn't help but sighed slightly.

   Leng Sa looked up a little puzzled, "Doesn't it look good?"

  Fu Fengcheng whispered, "It's so beautiful." He doesn't want others to see such a beautiful appearance. He only needs to own the cunning and fierce little fox.

   "It's too exaggerated." Leng Sa took a close look at herself in the mirror. It looked like an objective fact. After all, Leng Mingyue's appearance is placed here. But it didn't take Fu Fengcheng's words to say it, but no woman would feel unhappy when she heard others praise her good-looking.

   Fu Fengcheng was silent, his wife didn't know how attractive she was.

   Fortunately... the most moving beauty in this world belongs to him.

  At five o'clock in the afternoon, Leng Sa and Fu Fengcheng walked into the auditorium of the military department hand in hand. As soon as they stepped into the gate, the combination of handsome men and beautiful women attracted everyone's attention.

The   Military Department obviously knows how to advance with the times, and there is no such thing as a grand hall that convenes hundreds of people to announce the results of yesterday’s exercises. Instead, a banquet was held directly in the auditorium, which could accommodate thousands of people, to reward all the elites who had worked hard for two or three days.

  Fu Fengcheng did not take a wheelchair today but walked in hand in hand with Leng Sa. A uniform uniform from the six southern provinces on Fu Dashao looked exceptional.

  People were in a daze for a while, and it took a while to realize that the proud son of the Fu family had really stood up. The impact was bigger than seeing Fu Fengcheng beat Sun Rui with his own eyes last night. Some could not help but rejoice and some could not help but sigh in their hearts.

  Look at the woman walking beside Fu Fengcheng again. If anyone dared to look at that beautiful slender figure in secret a few days ago, he wouldn’t even dare to think about it today.

  This is not an ordinary lady, a wealthy lady, this is a warrior who can lead people to beat various elites in the cold winter mountains and forests, and even kill the Sun family in one fell swoop.

  When I think of this, I will look at these two people again. Are men and women born together?

  Bah! Obviously a violent couple in a frenzy of heart!

  Leng Sa and Fu Fengcheng first went to say hello to Lou Yun and exclaimed a few words. Lou Yun was very old but very receptive, and praised Leng Sa.

  Rao is the one who has seen the world like this. Under the gaze of a group of high-ranking generals, he was a little embarrassed. He quickly took Fu Fengcheng and fled to find the place where Song Lang and Huo Yao were.

   Glancing at the venue, she did not see Sun Rui, and Leng Sa grinned her teeth in disappointment.

   "It's okay for the two of you to be in this pomp." Song Lang looked at the two with a smile but not a smile. As soon as the two entered the door, almost everyone in the venue looked over. It was Song Shaoshuai who could not help but admit that he lost the limelight.

  Huo Yao was in a very good mood, and winked at Leng Sa with a smile. Leng Sa was speechless when he remembered that Huo Yao went to find her at noon.

  Fu Fengcheng pulled Leng Sa to sit down, Song Lang looked at Fu Fengcheng and asked, "Your injury is healed, why do you want Mrs. Fu Shao to enter the mountain for you?"

   Fu Fengcheng calmly took a glass of wine and took a sip, "It's not good yet."

  Song Lang looked at him suspiciously, as if trying to make sure what he said was true or playing tricks on himself. After all, Young Master Fu has a lot of previous convictions, so he can't really be called a sincere person.

  Fu Fengcheng naturally didn't care what he thought. He glanced around and asked Leng Sa's very concerned question, "Sun Rui didn't come?"

"..." Song Lang and Huo Yao were silent for a moment, and finally Huo Yao couldn't help but laughed out loud, moved themselves to Leng Sa's side and laughed and asked in a low voice, "Sa Sa, you really talk to Sun. Rui bet who loses and who is called father?"

   Lengsa blinked his eyes, as if asking "how did you know?".

Huo Yao took a deep breath and grabbed Leng Sa's hand with both hands, "Is the entire capital known, okay? Saw, you are the first in terms of bullbreaking!" He put up a big thumb to show that he was very fond of Leng Sa. commend.

Song Lang rubbed his chin and looked at Leng Sa and Fu Fengcheng's eyes. They were a little bit hard to say, "I don't know, you still have such an interest in Sun Rui. If you recognize your son, you will give away red envelopes. In other words... even if it's a bet, no Should you be called Niang? Sun Rui called your father, so what should you call Fu Fengcheng?"

  The most important thing is, what should Sun Dujun, the true father, do?

   Fu Fengcheng casually took Leng Sa’s hand and rescued her from Huo Yao, “It’s just a bet, don’t be so serious.”

   "..." You are not just making a bet on this posture that is well known throughout the city.

   Fu Fengcheng glanced at him and said lightly, "Sun Rui wants the fourth child to call him father. If the fourth child can't hold back the call, then what am I?"

   "Uh..." So, it was Sun Rui who was guilty of being cheap and deserved to be beaten.

  Leng Sa only then understood what happened. In short, Fu Fengcheng had made the whole city known about things that were originally only known to a few people.

   Fu Fengcheng took the lead. Now even if Sun Rui wants to refuse to admit this matter, it is useless. Everyone has already known this matter preconceivedly. Fu Fengcheng's sending people to send the New Year's Eve money was even a fairy operation, letting everyone know that this bet was also recognized and supported by Fu Dashao.

  Nowadays, many people are enthusiastically betting whether Sun Rui's father is called or not?

  The yelling of Dad and Sun Rui is of course a shameless face and lost face to grandma's house. If you don't call it, you will be ridiculed by everyone and you can't afford to lose.

  As the saying goes, people can’t stand without credibility. You can go back on such small things. Who dares to cooperate with you on bigger things?

  Fu Fengcheng and Song Lang's identities, of course, could not have been sitting so leisurely at this kind of banquet, and they were soon invited away.

  As soon as they left the little girl who had not dared to come over, Zhang Huizhi immediately rushed over with a group of girls excitedly, "Madam Fu, are you really going to participate in the exercise?"

   "Madam Fu, how many people did you kill?"

  "You really defeated Sun Rui? Is the exercise fun?"

  A group of little girls kept babbling their mouths, enthusiastically even Huo Yao would retreat.

They are all a group of young girls who are only seventeen or eighteen years old, but at most twenty-two and twelve. They grew up spoiled and grown up in the prosperous and wealthy world. Have you ever seen a girl like Leng Sa who can punch military elites and step on elite warlords? ?

  The key is...Ms. Fu Family is not only powerful, but also beautiful!

   "Mrs. Big and Young's clothes are so beautiful."

   "Hmm, makeup looks good too, I want to learn too!"

  "..." Lord Leng was trembling among a group of little beauties. I am old and can't bear so many beauties.

   "Madame, Lou Lanzhou really can't beat you?" When everyone's enthusiasm finally faded a little, Zhang Huizhi squeezed beside Leng Sa and asked in a low voice.

   Leng Sha gave her a surprised look, "Who said that?"

  Zhang Huizhi blinked his eyes and said, "Lou Lanzhou himself, he said that Mrs. Young is very powerful, he can't beat you."

   Leng Sa laughed, shook his head and said, "I just discussed a few tricks with Shao Lou, and there is no difference between the winner and the loser. Shao Lou is also very good."

   "Oh." Zhang Huizhi sighed with disappointment, and was a little puzzled, "What's the matter? Is it important that I have played Loulanzhou?"

  Zhang Huizhi looked at the girls around her head-to-head, and said in Leng Sa’s ear, “Don’t tell anyone, don’t you think that people like Lou Lanzhou deserve a severe beating by a woman?”

  "..." I don’t think, are you sure you’re not talking about Sun Rui?

   "You have an enemy with Lou Lanzhou?" Leng Sa asked in a low voice.

Zhang Huizhi snorted, disgusted with the authenticity, "This lady is not familiar with him! Lou Lanzhou is not a good person at all. Madam, I tell you you must not be deceived by him. The tabloids in Beijing used to say something about me. Brother, Shao Fu, Shao Long and Lou Lanzhou are the four famous grasses in Beijing that are the least attractive to women. Forget about my brother and Shao Long Fu, there is something about Lou Lanzhou that is not close to women. He simply looks down on women. ."

"Last year, our school had a cooperative activity with the military. It was Lou Lanzhou who was in charge. Do you know what he did? He thought we got in the way and let people circle us and waited for his people to complete the task before letting go. Even if we took it back, it was the completion of the task. Also... I accidentally stumbled when the road was not easy to walk. He didn't say he helped me out for the sake of the friendship between the two families, but he pushed me out. It almost made this young lady lose her face! Who does he think he is? Will this young lady take advantage of him? He is a scumbag!"

   "Uh...is there any misunderstanding?" Leng Sa looked at Zhang Huizhi with an angry face, and couldn't help but said. These two things are not quite like what Lou Lanzhou would do. She believed Song Lang and Fu Fengcheng a little bit.

  Zhang Huizhi rolled his eyes and hummed twice, "In short, Lou Lanzhou is a scumbag, Madam Fu, you must be careful."

"What are the two of you talking about, are you talking about me?" A gentle voice came from behind, and Zhang Huizhi looked back stiffly and saw Lou Lanzhou holding a glass of wine leaning against the wall not far behind them and looking with a smile "Miss Zhang seems to be dissatisfied with Lou Mou."

  "..." Behind the scenes that people are going to be punished, the ancients are not deceived by me.

  　 la la la ~ there are two more~

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)