Seeing Han Sanqian again, Fu Tian gritted his teeth, although it was not his turn to speak here, but his eyes were full of the feeling that he would swallow Han Sanqian a hundred times.

The Fu family has declined here today, and he is a dog everywhere, so naturally it has nothing to do with him, but the gift of Han Sanqian, a bitch. No one will admit their failure, especially here in Futian.

Fu Mei also has a lot of hatred. After all, she hates Han Sanqian more because she hates this man who can do anything, but he is not her own man. She also hates Han Sanqian who is too good but did not choose herself.

But sometimes, jealousy and hatred are also caused by love, so in addition to hatred in her emotions, there is also a kind of loss that cannot be obtained and a kind of admiration hidden in her heart.

Although she never thought she had this kind of admiration, whenever the night was quiet, all she could think about was Han Sanqian. Even when she was fooling around, she thought those men were Han Sanqian.

These are the truest expressions of her heart. Of course, possessiveness and the desire to win with Su Yingxia do occupy more than half of the proportion, but when there is no such person in her heart, how can she be so obsessed?

The most important thing is that Ye Shijun has already disliked her and treated her like a pig and dog, so maybe this man deep in her heart may be her only extravagant hope.

Zhu Yan'er also had mixed feelings in her heart, but she was more angry. Seeing Han Sanqian looking towards them, she deliberately put her hand on Ye Shijun's arm, standing at a distance from Ye Shijun. Closer, obviously looking quite intimate.

Of course she did this on purpose, the purpose was to make Han Sanqian nervous, make Han Sanqian jealous, even make him angry, and let him know that he shouldn't treat her like that in the first place.

"To see you off, of course you have to come neatly." Ye Shijun smiled lightly, full of ridicule: "After all, we were all waiting to see you look like a dog when you died tragically."

Han Sanqian smiled disdainfully: "It means, Mr. Ye wants to finish me?"

"At this?"

"Are you blind?" Ye Shijun scolded, "I brought so many people here, and so many masters, not to build a cemetery for you, but to find you to eat?"

As soon as the words fell, a large group of people burst into laughter, even Zhu Yan'er had a slight sneer at the corner of her mouth.

deserve it!

Han Sanqian shook his head helplessly: "You can see whether I'm blind, but it's hard to say whether you are a fool."

After saying that, Han Sanqian looked at the group of people coldly, and smiled evilly...

Blow it up!

The originally peaceful scene exploded directly.

Especially Futian, as if he had been stepped on by the dog's tail at this time, before anyone else could speak, he jumped out, pointed at Han Sanqian and yelled angrily on the spot: "Han Sanqian, you bastard!" Bastard, if you have the guts, repeat what you just said, Ye Shijun and Special Envoy Ye are also something you can insult at will? See if I don�t tear your dog�s mouth open.�

Fu Tian made a big jump, naturally he wanted to seize this opportunity to flatter Ye Shijun.

Han Sanqian didn't expect Futian to be the first one to react like this, and he was taken aback on the spot, but he understood instantly when he thought about it, and he shook his head indifferently and said, "What? Futian, long time no see, you started talking loudly to me?"

"Say it again? So what if I say it ten times?"

For Futian, Han Sanqian has no good feelings at all, only full of hatred, and naturally he is completely tit for tat when speaking.

Fu Tian blows his nose and stares in anger. He is a barking dog. He looks very fierce, but if he really removes the chain suddenly, what is left of him is not to jump up suddenly, but to clamp his tail tightly and die. keep before the master.

Futian apparently did the same.

What qualifications and courage does he have to confront Han Sanqian head-on? Unless, he felt that his life was too long.

However, dog barking is good, at least fueled the flames. It's just that sometimes it comes quickly and goes quickly. Just when other people want to continue to shout in solidarity, Han Sanqian's two words abruptly silence Futian, and make those who are ready to express their support completely I have no confidence.

After all, the dog stopped barking.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not good, Ye Shijun smiled slightly at this time, waved his hands, and said loudly: "What kind of quick talk is there with him, a dying person, what good knowledge can you have with him." JrNovels.com