The scene of a rich lady (37)_1

Hearing this familiar voice, Fu Shang's eyelids twitched. He turned around and saw the elegant and handsome face.

The man in a dark long robe had a modest and elegant temperament, which made people want to sigh that he was a gentleman. Only those who were familiar with him knew that under this man's gentle and elegant appearance, there was a cruel heart.

It was Sheng Jinghua.

Qi Jin turned his head coldly. He looked at Sheng Jinghua as if he was looking at a dead man. long time no see, master Sheng.

Fu Shang ignored Sheng Jinghua and held Qi Jin's arm, quietly acting like a flower vase.

Sheng Jinghua walked over slowly with a glass of wine in his hand. He raised his glass in Fu min's direction and said, " lady Qi, may I have the honor to offer you a toast? "

He just said it out loud, without the slightest intention of avoiding suspicion.

Fu Shang was speechless.