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Chapter 65 It's Not Fear, I'm Disgusted!

After saying that, she even stood up and acted to leave, with almost the word "indifference" written on her face. She was resistant to everything about Bo Ye.

But as soon as she took a step, she heard Bo Ye ask her with a smile behind her back, "Tang Shi, are you afraid of me?"

Her shoulders trembled violently, Tang Shi clenched her fingers hard. When she looked back, she met Bo Ye's sharp gaze. Her heart trembled and almost subconsciously replied, "Stop using these provocation methods, Bo Ye."

"I don't want to live in the same room with you, not because I'm afraid of you."

The woman still chose to leave. When she walked, she stepped on the wind every step. She didn't even give her a look back, "I feel disgusted because I feel disgusted!"

The moment the last four words fell to the ground, it brought countless shocking hatred. Bo Ye was so shocked by her words that he was so shocked that his mind was shaking?

Disgusted... Tang Shi... Where did she get the capital she thought he was disgusted?!

Tang Shi walked away, and Fu Mu finally whistled in his seat and said coldly, "Okay, force her away, are you happy to see?"

Bo Ye turned his head and looked at Fu Muzhong coldly, "I have warned you countless times..."

"Yes, you have warned me countless times."

Fu Muzhong smiled, "But, what position are you on? Bo Ye?"

Bo Ye was finally forced to speak by Fu Mu.

"I have a good impression of Tang Shi. Although it is only out of favorable stage, Bo Ye..." Fu Muzhong wiped his mouth gracefully, raised his head to look at Bo Ye's face. The man's eyes showed a desire to plunder like a beast. Fu Muzhong looked at the crisis in his eyes and smiled slowly, "Do you still have an old love for her?"

As soon as the four words "The Old Love" were released, An Ru next to her immediately changed her face.

Who was that woman just now?

No wonder Brother Ye’s attitude became so strange as soon as he got closer. It turned out to be the existence of the woman just now!

An Ru clenched her fingers and watched Fu Muzhong stand up. The expression on her face changed and she shouted in a coquettish voice, "Brother Third Young Master..."

"An Ru." Fu Mu finally turned around and smiled at her, "I know what you are thinking, but there are some people you can't move."

The meaning of this sentence is not that Fu Muzhong protected Tang Shi, so An Ru couldn't move, but that Tang Shi himself was completely shaken.

That woman had a pair of clear eyes as clear as a stream, which was completely different from the woman in front of her who only relied on men.

Such Tang poetry is simply disdainful of comparing with An Ru, so no matter from any aspect, An Ru is not as good as Tang poetry.

After Fu Mu finally finished speaking, he called the waiter to come and pay the bill. When he passed by Bo Ye, he grabbed Bo Ye's wrist.

He said, "Some people need to feel it with their hearts. Bo Ye, everything you have seen in your eyes... may be fake."

When Bo Ye's pupils suddenly tightened, Fu Muzhong said softly, "I found some clues from five years ago. If you are interested, go to tiger to wait for me this weekend."

The two men exchanged their eyes silently, and then passed by.

Bo Ye's gaze sinks straight at the moment when Fu Muzhong leaves. His eyes as dark as night are like a microscopic contraction universe, and all the light is swallowed up in the black hole. He calmly restrained his emotions. The man is still as handsome as before, but his delicate face is quietly covered with a layer of ice.
Chapter completed!
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