I became popular after dressing as the boss's ex-wife

Just after taking a shower, Fu Jiujiu dropped the veil and walked over when he heard the phone ringing.

The three big characters "Not as good as a dog" kept flashing on the screen, he was slightly taken aback, and it took a while to realize that it was Lin Jun.

"Hey."

Fu Jiujiu's physique is cold, and he felt a little cold just after coming out of the bathroom, so he went into the bedroom while talking on the phone.

"I want to ask if you've arrived home." Lin Jun's voice came over, and then he coughed unnaturally: "By the way, I sent it to Moments."

"What circle of friends?" Fu Jiujiu was a little puzzled.

Lin Jun fell silent, and for some reason he stopped talking, so Fu Jiujiu said, "Then I'll go and see."

Just as he was about to hang up the phone, Lin Jun stopped him again and said, "Wait."

"Huh?" Fu Jiujiu stopped in doubt, "Is there anything else?"

Every time after taking a bath, Fu Jiujiu's voice was wet and soft as if soaked in water, which was extraordinarily attractive.

Just hearing his voice, Lin Jun felt his heart warm up slightly, and he said to the cold microphone, "I miss Fu Xiaoba."

Fu Jiujiu thought for a while, and was considering whether to call Fu Xiaoba in and let him call a few times into the phone.

Lin Jun asked again: "Do you miss Xiao Linzi?"

Kobayashi?what?

Fu Jiujiu tilted his head and thought for a moment.

Could it be...

Thinking of something, his face suddenly burned up, and his thin lips were tightened.

He hung up the phone in silence, then buried himself under the quilt, leaving only his feet exposed, and kicked him hard a few times.

"Fu Jiujiu is really rude," Lin Jun said, "Not only did he hang up on my phone, but he didn't like my circle of friends."

They sat on the third floor of Budu without anyone to accompany them.

Accompanied by soothing piano music, we chatted about business for a while while drinking.

FY was jointly founded by Lin Jun and Lu Xiye, but because Lu Xiye had to manage the entire Lu family, he didn't have much energy to devote to it, so the actual operation of FY was actually done by Lin Jun alone.

For some reason, Lin Jun doesn't like to appear in public.

Therefore, Lu Xiye's biggest role is to show his face to the public on behalf of FY at certain events that he has to attend.

"Xiao Jiu was not a very polite child," Lucino teased him carelessly: "You can get used to it yourself, so don't complain."

"No, Lu Xiye?" Lin Jun leaned forward dangerously: "Is your skin itchy?"

"You can't say a word about him?" Lu Xiye looked at him amusedly.

"He is my object, of course I can say it, but you can't." Lin Jun has his own set of reasons: "You heard me talking about him, you should speak for him."

"Tsk," Lu Xiye raised his eyebrows: "You are so affectionate, so why divorce? With your kung fu, you've already changed several people."

"Could I be you?" Lin Jun scolded, "You're a little lover, I'm a partner, and scumbags don't understand the joy of having a partner."

"Oh, is that so? So superior?" Lu Xiye smiled: "But now we are the same, we are no longer dating."

Lin Jun squeezed the wine glass in his hand: "Are you my brother, hurting me so much?"

"Brothers are just for use?" Lu Xiye smiled easily: "Brothers are more miserable, and the pain is halved."

Lu Xiye is handsome as hell, but unfortunately his life is hard.

Lin Jun finally felt a little sympathetic: "That Jiang...doesn't there be any news about Jiang?"

"Yeah." Lu Xiye nodded: "Maybe I won't be able to find it in this lifetime."

"Then you'll just hang around for the rest of your life, changing people every three days?"

"Goofy." Lu Xiye said again.

"Actually, I didn't sign the divorce agreement." Lin Jun was silent for a moment: "I said Fu Jiujiu is mine, so he can only be mine for the rest of his life, and he can't run away."

After speaking, he hinted very clearly: "Of course you have to be dedicated and serious if you recognize it, but if you don't even see the face clearly, you will lose your whole life, isn't it a bit too much?"

Lin Jun's earnest persuasion made Lu Xiye want to laugh.

He avoided it and said lightly: "Since you are so reluctant, why are you bothering? Go and ask him to come back."

"No. If you ask again, I will write the word "Lin" in reverse." Lin Jun turned his head and said very firmly: "He must come back by himself."

"Stupid," Lu Xiye laughed, "Isn't it still Lin?"

Lin Jun had a somewhat contradictory temperament.

He is neat and capable in official affairs, deep in the city, but a bit naive and childish in life.

Lu Xiye likes to tease him when he is stressed, it is easier to relax than doing other things.

"You've never done this before," Lu Xiye said, "Don't play it off."

"No," Lin Jun's eyes lit up, and he said very firmly, "He will definitely come back within a month."

Lu Xiye raised his eyebrows: "How do you say?"

"First," Lin Jun said, "he smoked, isn't that enough? This shows that losing me is an unbearable pain in his life."

Lu Xiye smirked: "And then?"

"Then," Lin Jun said, very seriously: "He only has 1000 million, which will be used up soon, and the cruel society will tell him where he should stay."

Finally, Lu Xiye couldn't help it, tilted his head and smiled.

"Don't fucking laugh." Lin Jun said, "If Fu Jiujiu can change his ways, I'll give him my life."

Lu Xiye barely suppressed a smile and nodded.

"What about you?" Lin Jun asked, "Can you give your life to that Jiang...jiang what?"

"His name is Jiang Suifeng, don't fuck Jiang or Jiang or something."

"Can you?" Lin Jun asked again: "If you can't, just let it go and live a good life. How interesting is it to change your lover every day?"

Lu Xiye silently pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and avoided answering: "I'm going to the bathroom."

In front of the restroom on the third floor, there is a sign for troubleshooting.

Most of the time this doesn't mean that something is really wrong, but most likely someone is actively applauding inside.

Lu Xiye is not in the mood to accommodate others today.

He bypassed the warning sign and walked straight in, when he heard a strange movement.

An exasperated voice cursed indistinctly, "You bastard."

The other voice was very cold, so cold that it seemed to be mixed with ice: "Who knows who is a bastard."

Lu Xiye stood at the door, raised his hand and knocked on the door, and it suddenly became quiet inside.

After a while, the door was opened from the inside, and a pair of eyes full of hostility met him. It seemed that he did not expect that it was Lu Xiye, and the hostility in the other party's eyes quickly disappeared.

"Master Lu." Qin Moxun hurriedly greeted him with half of his face swollen, and walked out quickly with his head down.

Different from Qin Moxun's embarrassment, there was a young man who was able to do his job standing inside.

Although two buttons of the collar were torn off, exposing the thin white neck and protruding collarbone, there was no sign of distress.

He bit the cigarette between his lips, and when he saw Lu Xiye, he hooked his lips and smiled, but his cold fox eyes were not stained with any smile.

"I'm bothering you." Lu Xiye said, passing by him without guilt and entering the bathroom.

When Lu Xiye came out, Qin Moyan hadn't left yet.

A cigarette was half-smoked, and the ash was dangling from the top.

Lu Xiye glanced at him, bowed his head in silence and washed his hands.

The water temperature is automatically adjusted according to the seasons, and the temperature is suitable. He washes meticulously.

"Let's make the road less common." Qin Moyan said, the piece of soot finally fell down following his movements.

"It's nothing, I've seen uglier ones," Lu Xiye was wiping his hands, and casually rolled his eyelids: "Of course, you can also pretend that I haven't been here."

He said ugly.

Qin Moyan hooked the corner of his mouth again, and the half-sucked cigarette was snuffed out with his fingertips.

The scarlet cigarette butt burst into fiery red flowers between the fingertips, like a very small firework.

Lucino frowned, and could almost feel the pain of the sparks from the cigarette burn on his skin.

Lin Jun was bored and opened WeChat, and sent a message to "Playing Your Little Jiujiu": "I will pick you up for dinner at the old house tomorrow."

Fu Jiujiu's profile picture was placed at the top, but no news came in.

At this time, a man in his thirties, in a suit and leather shoes, with a cropped cut came over: "Young Master Lin, why aren't you with Mr. Fu?"

"Brother Qiu," Lin Jun sat up straight, "Is Fu Jiujiu here?"

"On the second floor, with the group of people he used to play with." Qiu Rui said lightly.

Lin Jun's eyes immediately lit up. With those blood-sucking friends around, Fu Jiujiu should be able to spend the 1000 million soon.

Moreover, by such a coincidence, when he came to "not cross", Fu Jiujiu came?

Are you chasing him?

Lin Jun pursed his lips but couldn't hold back the smile in his eyes, his dimples were pursed until they showed their original shape.

He coughed softly: "Brother Qiu, please help me type the bill for their table."

Qiu Rui waved his hand and sent someone to do it.

Not long after, someone came over with the bill, and Lin Jun only glanced at it, and couldn't help frowning.

That's all?Isn't it Fu Jiujiu's style?

Fu Jiujiu was indeed on the second floor.

He was called out by Sui Linlin on the phone.

He didn't know Sui Linlin, but Sui Linlin spoke to him in an intimate and familiar tone.

He wanted to learn more about his own affairs in this world, and on this basis, he wanted to slowly bring his life back to the original track.

So I seriously dressed up according to the aesthetics of "Fu Jiujiu" before going out.

There was some traffic jam on the way here, when Fu Jiujiu arrived, Lin Lin and the others had already chosen someone, and they were drinking and laughing in the dimly lit booth.

Fu Jiujiu's hair was pulled back, and he was wearing a new high-end luxury brand floral shirt with the collar slightly open.

A diamond-studded cross clavicle chain is worn around the neck, and diamond earrings of the same series are dropped on the ears.

Plus a pair of gold-rimmed plain mirrors, a pair of gentle scum like.

In addition, he also tattooed two tiny strawberry patterns on his collarbone.

Fu Jiujiu didn't understand their way of getting along, half relied on guessing and half relied on acting, playing the role of improvisation, which made her feel a lot more relaxed.

As soon as he arrived, he was coaxed into his seat and called a bunch of boys.

Fu Jiujiu thought it was a routine, so he bit the bullet and ordered a little boy.

The little boy is called Xiao Chang, he is 188 cm tall, not much shorter than Lin County, and he is also very eye-catching, at least he can score an eight or nine.

Xiaochang was full of joy, wondering what kind of luck he had today?

He had been following Fu Jiujiu for a long time, but before Lin Jun was strict, Fu Jiujiu hardly ordered people, so he had little chance to get close to him.

Fu Jiujiu looks good, his skin is snow-white, but not cold, it is the warm whiteness of milk, like a piece of warm jade.

People can feel it intuitively, it must be warm and soft in the arms.

The lips are like cherry blossoms, moist pink, very beautiful, and it is easy to think whether other parts of his body are also this pink.

A pair of eyes are black and white, as if they even have more moisture than others, and they are especially affectionate when they smile.

His limbs are slender, his waist is slender and soft, and he has a superb figure.

Such a person, especially if the spouse is Lin Jun, should be below.

Even if he couldn't get it, just because of his generosity, he still made a profit.

Fu Jiujiu slapped the cigarette on the table and knocked on one, immediately arousing boos.

YouQi Sui LinLin asked pointedly, "Have you liberated your nature?"

Xiao Chang immediately lit the fire for him courteously, taking advantage of the opportunity to get closer.

Fu Jiujiu glanced at him indifferently: "Enough."

Then he pointed to the table full of famous wines: "Withdraw, change to beer."

"Are you kidding?" Sui Linlin said loudly, "For beer?"

Several other people also laughed, completely ignoring his words.

One of the young men hurried up and said, "Xiao Jiu, Yang Chun said he couldn't get in touch with you. Could it be that your jealous husband blocked him, and you should take the time to call him back."

Another one next to him said: "Xiao Jiu, the new brand B bag you promised to give away last time is now on the shelves, remember it."

Fu Jiujiu ignored him and asked first, "Who is Yang Chun?"

"Look, let's just say that you are hot for 3 minutes, and now you have empathized with someone else." The man said, "Isn't Yang Chun the traffic you gave the sports car last time? Moved by your sincerity, I wholeheartedly want to treat you to a meal."

Fu Jiujiu nodded and said nothing.

Seeing that Sui Linlin was ordering the set meal service again, it seemed that he planned to spend the night in Buju tonight.

After sitting here for a while, Fu Jiujiu understood what Lin Jun said at that time.

According to this way of consumption, let alone 1000 million, even 5000 million, he can't afford Fu Xiaoba.

Fu Jiujiu raised his hand to call people over, and his face became cold: "The wine has been withdrawn, change to beer, didn't you hear me?"

The air suddenly became quiet, and Sui Linlin looked at him with a half-smile: "What are you doing?"

"I," Fu Jiujiu paused for a moment, "I want to experience the life of an ordinary person, why? I'm not worthy?"

"No, no, how can you? Withdraw, retreat." Several other people said repeatedly.

"The package is cancelled, you can stay overnight at your own expense." Fu Jiujiu nodded to them with the hand holding the cigarette, speaking mercilessly.

"Xiao Jiu, what's wrong with you?" One of the young people couldn't help it: "The card was stopped by your husband?"

"How is it possible?" Someone laughed.

"What's the matter?" Fu Jiujiu bit his cigarette, "My partner's money didn't come from a strong wind, so why can't I feel sorry for him?"

What Fu Jiujiu said was like the sun coming out from the west.

The air on their side had been choppy today, ups and downs, and now it was quiet again.

Fu Jiujiu squeezed the explosive beads, and frowned a little, showing a bit of impatience: "Could it be that in your eyes, I am so ignorant?"

Fu Jiujiu thought he was very powerful, but who would have thought that after a while, everyone at the table would be laughing and laughing, and there was no way to stop.

Fu Jiujiu squinted her eyes, thinking that she probably screwed up her acting.

While he was thinking silently in his heart, the atmosphere on the table suddenly became quiet again.

As if a layer of frost was under the hood, Fu Jiujiu felt a ray of chill rising from behind, winding up.

All the people at the table put away their debauchery, each of them kept silent, straightened their backs and sat upright.

Fu Jiujiu turned his head against the chill behind him, and saw Lin Jun walking step by step, only two steps away from him.

Lin Jun opened his face coldly, first fixed his eyes on Fu Jiujiu, and then turned to Xiao Chang who was next to Fu Jiujiu.

Xiao Chang was stabbed by the light in those eyes so that he stuck to Fu Jiujiu again.

After a moment of reaction, it immediately bounced out again.

Lin Jun ignored anyone, and only said to Fu Jiujiu in harmony: "Jiu'er, come here."

Fu Jiujiu walked over, and there happened to be someone performing on the stage, and the atmosphere became lively.

The chasing light hit the stage, and the audience became even darker.

Lin Jun took two steps forward and pressed Fu Jiujiu into a dark corner.

Light and shadow quickly passed over the faces of the two, making Lin Jun's facial features more three-dimensional and profound: "Fu Xiaojiu, have you learned how to be human?"

"No, senior." After all, it wasn't something glorious, Fu Jiujiu was arrested and felt very guilty: "He just poured me a glass of wine and lit a cigarette."

"Only?" Lin Jun said, "Then what else do you want to do?"

"Senior, I'm wronged," Fu Jiujiu said honestly, "I really didn't mean that."

"Do you know that person is up there?" Lin Jun gritted his teeth and whispered in his ear, his hot breath brushing against the tip of Fu Jiujiu's ear.

Because he was too close, Fu Jiujiu couldn't see his face, and could only hear his voice: "He is so close to you, I don't know what kind of plan he has, how dare you? Boys have no self-protection when they come out to play." Conscious?"

"Ah?" Fu Jiujiu, a virgin, didn't immediately understand what it meant when he first heard these words.

He opened his eyes and looked up at Lin Jun in a daze.

"Like this?" Lin Jun was so angry that he pinched his waist: "My brother will dress you up in a hundred and eight thousand ways. There is no brother who can't do it. You can make you howl and cry when you pretend to be anything." Can't breathe."

Fu Jiujiu shuddered from being pinched, and instantly realized some kind of special hint.

He trembled and raised a finger: "You, you... tiger... the words of tiger and wolf."