The two behind the front door were stunned, staring at Fu Yunqi.

Fu Yunqi stepped in. The one-bedroom house was small, the wallpaper and furniture were old, but it was clean and the floor was spotless.

There were two pots of jasmine in the house, and a faint fragrance came out, giving people a comfortable feeling.

He sat directly on the sofa, his legs folded elegantly, and he propped the arm of the sofa with his hand against his forehead.

He looked around and found no suspicious man.

Fu Jiang reacted at this moment, rushed into the bedroom and bathroom and looked around, and found no other man.

At this moment, the sound behind a humanoid cardboard in the room made a sound.

"Dear, come and try this, it's delicious!"

"My God, my wife is pretty dead ..."

After Fu Yunqi saw it, he frowned fiercely, was it ... it was an oolong.

"Noisy."

He said dissatisfied.

Fu Jiangli immediately stepped forward and turned off his voice.

"This ... what's going on? What about the men in your family?"

"What man? Only ... only this."

Wen Shijiu never dreamed that these things would attract his own husband.

And ... who is this man Yu Qixuanang? It seems that the status is above Fu Jiangli. After he sat down, Fu Jiangli did not dare to sit. He stood respectfully and served him diligently.

He looked at his early thirties, his temperament mature and restrained, like a sword returning to its sheath.

But even so, it is difficult to conceal the nobility of him, as if born with a unique gift.

While she looked at him, the man turned his eyes and looked over. What kind of eyes are deep and lonely, just like the eyes of an eagle, sharp, but fleeting.

This look was so aggressive that it fell on her, as if she could gain insight into her soul.

She wears it rigorously, but in his eyes, she feels as though she hasn't wore anything.

She trembled in fright, and quickly drew her eyes away.

"Mr. Fu ... you ... you misunderstood. The residents around me are men, I am a girl and I am a little scared. So I deliberately pretend so that others think that there is a man in my family, and I will not do anything to you. Haven't you watched the movie, Little Ghost? I learned from that. "

"What a mess, what about underwear?"

Fu Jiangli felt that he had been tricked. He felt that his IQ was not online. If it was a dummy, everything would be reasonable. This is why he could not find a suspicious man in monitoring.

"Newly bought at the supermarket ... 59 yuan for four."

"Is that what one can wear?" Fu Jiang vomited. "Wait, all of this can be explained. What about the kiss marks on your neck? You can't fake it, don't tell me, you suck it yourself!"

"This ... the scraper can do it, it can dehumidify."

She silently took out a whole set of scraper boards, pretending to look at Fu Jiangli innocently.

It turned out that he was here to catch an adulterer. No wonder he was so angry.

But ... who is that man? What are you doing here?

When Fu Jiangli saw the scraper board, he lost his temper for a moment.

He looked at Fu Yunqi with shame, and when it was over, the big oolong would surely be killed by his uncle.

"Is this what you call an adultery?"

Fu Yunqi raised an eyebrow and said that his voice was neither ill nor slow, but it was unreasonably stressful.

He didn't look at himself, but Wen Shijiu felt like he was out of breath. This man was terrible.

"Well ... who is this guy?" She asked weakly.

"He is you ..."