Become the Overlord’s Runaway Little Wife

After walking 200 meters from the barbershop, Yin Shuang realized a problem later. She turned around, raised her head slightly, and looked at Fu Mang, "I just seemed to smash their table, do I have to lose money? ?"

Fu Mang looked at her. After a long time, she asked a question very sincerely, "Jin Xiaoyu, there is one thing I wanted to know a long time ago. How long is your reflex arc?"

Yin Frost: "..."

Although she didn't understand what a reflex arc was, she knew that Fu Mang was mocking her.

Yinshuang silently looked at her without speaking. Fu Mang and her looked at each other for two seconds, and finally sighed like a fate. Her gaze moved down and fell on the hands of the two. Fu Mang's expression became stiff and she was awkward. She moved her fingers, trying to get her hand out. In fact, she didn't exert much effort, but Yin Shuang naturally let go of her when she noticed it.

The palm of his hand became empty as he wished, but Fu Mang felt even more awkward than before.

Standing on the side of the road with big eyes and small eyes, Fu Mang felt that it was not too late to let Jin Xiaoyu understand her sexual orientation tonight, and then she could give up completely.

Thinking about this, Fu Mang's eyes gradually turned calm, "Let's go."

With that, Fu Mang took a step, Yin Shuang followed, and got in the car. Yin Shuang watched Fu Mang turn the steering wheel and turned to a strange direction. Yin Shuang wondered, "Don't you want to go home?"

Fu Mang looked at the front without looking back, "I won't look back. It's boring to go home today. It's better to go out and have fun."

Yinshuang didn't quite understand it. It's boring to go home today, so when will it be interesting to go home? Isn't Fu Mang doing the same things when he goes home every day? Why does it become boring today?

…

However, Yinshuang had no idea where Fu Mang was going. When she said she was going to have fun, Yinshuang thought they were going to the mall to go shopping. When the car stopped, Yin Shuang looked around and found that there was only one bar where he could play. The tea house was next to the bar. Fu Mang would definitely not go to the tea house to have fun.

Fu Mang had been observing Yin Shuang's expression in secret. Seeing that she saw the bar sign clearly, she didn't respond. The awkward feeling in her heart became more serious. She frowned without a trace. The car was turned off, but she did not untie it. seat belt.

Yin Shuang turned his head and looked at her quietly.

She wanted to wait for Fu Mang to make a move, and then go down together, but the two looked at each other for a long time, Fu Mang did not release the seat belt, but looked at her eyes more and more strange.

Looking at her with this gaze, Yin Shuang suddenly felt a burst of pressure, she moved back and looked at her vigilantly, "Ms. Fu, what's the matter?"

Hearing her words, Fu Mang blinked in confusion, "I don't know if it is my illusion... Jin Xiaoyu, how do I feel that you have become beautiful?"

Yin Shuang was shocked and counted the time. Now it has been a month since she pinched her face last time, and the spell is gradually invalidating, and it is normal for changes to occur. After she goes back, she can repair the pinched face again.

Thinking about this, Yinshuang blinked calmly, then turned her head and smiled shyly, "Daiyou, President Fu, you don't always praise me, I will be shy."

Fu Mang: "..." I read it wrong, she must have read it wrong.

Just staring at Jin Xiaoyu’s face, Fu Mang not only noticed that she had become beautiful, but also that she was familiar, but she couldn’t remember who she was like, and her behavior in the barbershop just now was also familiar. It's as if she had seen it somewhere, but where did she see it?

Fu Mang was lost in thought, and Yin Shuang was afraid that she would think of herself. She quickly unfastened her seat belt, opened the car door and jumped out, then stood outside and waved to Fu Mang, "Come out, it's all there."

With her interruption, Fu Mang's original thoughts were messed up again. She paused, no longer like those messy things, and then got out of the car.

The bar just opened at 6 pm. At this time, there were more waiters than guests in the bar. Fu Mang and Yinshuang walked in and immediately welcomed all the staff. They ordered two more common cocktails, Fu Mang. I found a place that is not too remote and allows you to watch the audience at the same time and sit down.

In fact, she didn't like this kind of occasion. There were fog made by dry ice everywhere, as well as the extraordinarily dazzling lights, and a bunch of men and women who were holding Lieyan's thoughts. Only staying here for half a minute, Fu Mang couldn't help it. Wants to frown, but the mission of this trip hasn't been completed yet, so she can't leave.

Fu Mang didn't plan to actually strike up a conversation with a man, she just shook the wine in the glass, and then pretended to be nonchalant and said to Yin Shuang, "Which man do you think is more suitable for me?"

Yin Shuang listened to it, and looked around, looking at them all. She turned her head and said, "I don't deserve it."

Most of the people here are blue-faced, walking vainly, with neither auspiciousness nor blood-sickness on their bodies, which means that they are neither good nor bad. They are well-behaved and have no outstanding place. How can they be worthy of Fu Mang? Woolen cloth.

Fu Mang was not surprised by this answer. She hooked her lips unconsciously, and then said indifferently: "I don't deserve it, I didn't deserve it. Originally, I came to have fun, and I didn't come to find someone who could be a husband. I think it's over there. That little red brother is not bad, what do you think?"

Yin Shuang looked in the direction she was looking at, frowned suddenly, "Not good."

A person who has no gods in his eyes and no wheels in his ears, a typical blessed person, will either fall down his whole life or die young.

Yin Shuang was very serious in commenting on this person's face, but Fu Mang smiled when she heard it. She felt that Yin Shuang was jealous, but she didn't know why. Seeing Yin Shuang jealous, she was still a little happy.

Without delving into why he feels happy, Fu Mang put down his wine glass, "Anyway, I think he is good, I like this kind of man."

She emphasized the word "man" at the back, and Yin Shuang felt that she was strange today. As soon as she was about to say something, she saw the waiter bring a glass of wine.

"Hello, miss, this is from the gentleman over there, and he also asked me to give you a word, good wine with a beautiful woman."

Yin Shuang and Fu Mang were both taken aback. The waiter was talking about the man who had been watched by them for a long time. Yin Shuang looked at the glass of wine delivered to him, and then looked at the waiter, "Are you sending it? Wrong, is this wine for her?"

The waiter smiled and said, "Yes, it's for you."

...This is embarrassing.

Yin Shuang was silent and turned to look at Fu Mang. The latter's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. Yin Shuang said in a low voice, "Look, I said that person is not good. His vision is so bad that he can actually be between the two of us. Pick me, what kind of perspective is that."

Yin Shuang was telling the truth, but Fu Mang became even more angry when he heard it.

What do you mean, what does it mean to pick her between the two of them is just a bad vision? What's wrong with her? Isn't her golden fish missing arms and legs? What's wrong with the pick?

Fu Mang remained silent and did not speak. After a while, the second glass of wine was delivered again. This time, it was not the waiter who brought it. It was another man. He looked at him just in his early twenties, maybe a college student. He sat next to Yin Shuang familiarly, and smiled at her, "Anyone? Why don't you ask a friend to come with you."

Yin Frost: "..."

Fu Mang: "You are blind, don't you see me sitting here?"

The boy who came to strike up a conversation was stunned. He didn't understand how Fu Mang was so angry, but Yin Shuang understood. Not long after coming to the bar, no man showed her kindness, and she, a little bodyguard, was hit up one after another. She must be embarrassed and angry.

But the people in this bar are indeed strange enough. No matter how you look at it, Fu Mang's face is dozens of times more beautiful than hers. Why are two of them so inconspicuous?

Where did Yinshuang know that men who often hang around in bars have specific targets. Like Fu Mang, they are shrewd and not easy to mess with. No matter how beautiful they are, they will not touch that mold. And Yinshuang This face, at first glance, is a typical example of a big chest and no brain, which is very suitable for starting.

…

If Yin Shuang knew what was thinking in these people's minds, he might be able to smash the bar directly.

Fu Mang glanced unhappily at the hitman, grabbing Yin Shuang's hand to play and leaving, Yin Shuang quickly asked, "Aren't you having fun?"

Fu Mang ignored her and took her out of the bar quickly, and finally breathed the fresh air outside. Fu Mang felt a little more comfortable. She turned her head and opened her mouth uncomfortably: "From now on..."

Before she finished speaking, suddenly, she heard a very familiar voice, and Yin Shuang also heard it. The two of them looked at the corner of the street together, and Zhang Yuning and Shao Yang were walking here.

Zhang Yuning was very entangled: "That's not good, leave early, forget it. If Mr. Fu knows that we are leaving early because of coming to this kind of place, Mr. Fu still doesn't know how angry he will be."

Shao Yang said nonchalantly: "She wouldn't know. As soon as noon arrived, she took Jin Xiaoyu home and never came back. Besides, her self-cleansing is her own business, and the boss can't even the employees' private lives. It's all about it."

Zhang Yuning was still worried, "In case of being discovered..."

Shao Yang gave him a blank look. He disliked other people’s mother-in-law the most. Zhang Yuning had been talking about him all the way, but he was still talking about him at the door. Shao Yang impatiently said, "Don’t talk about it! She will definitely not find out. If she finds out—"

Shao Yang looked around, and then found a fresh pile of **** at his feet. He pointed to the pile of **** and said, "I see it! If Fu Mang finds it, I will immediately take out a spoon and take the dog. Shit, dig and eat it spoon by spoon!"

Zhang Yuning looked at him speechlessly, and finally shut up. The two of them continued to walk forward, passing a small car, and they saw the door of the bar. The corner of Shao Yang's mouth just raised, and instantly, it solidified on his face.

Fu Mang was looking at him with a smile, "Do you need me to provide you with a spoon?"

Shao Yang: "..."