Small Fox Spirit

Lu Chen was stunned.

Fu Jie actually brought a man home at night?

Could it be that Fu Jie's recent indifference towards him had something to do with this man?

All of a sudden, Lu Chen had a lot of thoughts in his mind that he couldn't get rid of. "He was about thirty years old, a handsome man with a middle school cut, dressed in a suit and shoes, and an air of dignity.

At this moment, Lu Chen couldn't hold it anymore!

He called out, Fu Jie. He tried to use a higher voice to dispel the remaining trace of cowardice in his heart.

Fu Jie was shocked. He turned around and noticed the existence of Lu Chen: Why are you here?

I've been waiting for you, Lu Chen said.

Fu Jie asked: "What's the matter?"

Lu Chen said, I want to have a good talk with you.

Fu Jie looked at the man getting out of his car and declined: "I have a guest, so I don't have time to talk to you today."