These two people were even more unlucky than Xiang Fengyu.
Soon he was surrounded by men in black from all directions.
Xiang Qiu put Xiang Fengyu down.
"Little dwarf, hide——"
Before he finished speaking, Xiang Fengyu dodged and ran behind the tree.
Xiang Qiu: "..."
He ran pretty fast.
Xiang Fengyu shivered coldly.
Thinking that she was still a fragile girl with an aunt, for the sake of the health of her uterus, Xiang Fengyu couldn't help but said, "Can you hurry up? It's too cold."
Xiang Qiu, who broke the ribs of the man in black with one kick, turned around and said, "What did you say!?"
Xia Yang, who had just finished a handsome back slam, also diverted his attention here.
Did you discover something?
Xiang Fengyu, who was hiding behind the tree, took a deep breath and said loudly: "I'm telling you! It's too cold here, as cold as if the mistress had her clothes taken off by the real owner and thrown on the street!"
Everyone: "……"
Such an explosive metaphor makes people sympathize with it.
Seeing someone sneak up on Xiang Qiu from behind while he was speechless, Xiang Fengyu hesitated.
I feel that if I want to sneak into the banquet hall, Xiang Qiu, who is extremely powerful, is indispensable.
So she rushed out——
Compared to this group of well-trained men in black, it stands to reason that Xiang Fengyu, a scumbag, should not have much effect.
Unexpectedly, the man in black who made the sneak attack seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. His knees suddenly hurt. When Xiang Fengyu rushed in front of him, he could only watch helplessly as the opponent kicked him several times.
"Ouch!!!!"
This scream attracted Xiang Qiu's attention.
"Thanks, little dwarf, you are quite brave."
Xiang Qiu, who understood after just one glance, slapped Xiang Feng Yu on the shoulder.
The latter pulled away with a look of disgust on his face.
Xia Yang took advantage of the gap to create a gap and asked the two of them to run.
After the three of them got rid of the group of people, they stopped.
"Strange, the camera isn't working."
Xia Yang looked up at the camera under the eaves and was surprised to find that it was not working.
Xiang Fengyu gasped and didn't pay attention to her words.
Dingyan discovered something and suddenly said: [Host, your pants...]
Xiang Fengyu lowered his head and looked——
Bright red blood ran down her pant legs, staining her white socks.
My brain numbed by the cold was slow to realize what it was.
Thinking of the aunt I left behind...
Xiang Qiu noticed something strange about her and looked at the ground along her dull gaze.
Xiang Fengyu's heart skipped a beat.
It's over.
Knowing that she is a woman, will Xiang Qiu find out that she is Xiang Fengyu?
If he guessed correctly, he must have known about Xiang Shilan's previous affair with her, so Sancai sneaked back in order to teach her a lesson.
Xiang Qiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his sharp gaze fell on Xiang Fengyu's face like something real.
"you--"
Xiang Fengyu had finished thinking and was about to be exposed.
"How many injuries did you get?"
Xiang Fengyu: Dashachun, what are you going to do...
Xia Yang: "......"
Xiang Qiu frowned and clicked his tongue.
There was some sympathy in his voice: "I told you to hide, I won't die if I get a stick."
Looking at the pitiful appearance of the short man, Xiang Qiu caught a glimpse of the small pear dimples on his cheeks, paused for a moment, and then looked away.
This boy, who looks like a girl, is now going to hurt something so important. How will he get a wife in the future?
Xia Yang glanced at Xiang Qiu as if he were an idiot.
This third young master is actually a fool.
"You come with me."
Xia Yang rushed towards Feng Yu and hooked his hands.
The latter glared at Xiang Qiu and walked towards her.
Xiang Qiu felt strange when he was glared at by those round eyes with no lethality.
Why is a big man staring at people so cutely?
"this is for you."
Xia Yang handed over a pack of tissues.
She had already known that Xiang Fengyu was a girl, so she opened her eyes to that idiot Xiang Qiu.
Xiang Fengyu whispered his thanks: "Thank you."
Just after he finished speaking, Xia Yang, who was originally gentle, looked at the corner with Xiang Qiu at the same time: "Who!"
Xiang Qiu walked over and stood in front of the two of them, and said sternly: "Come out."
A person walked out of the shadows. When Xiang Qiu saw his face clearly, his eyebrows almost went up to the sky.
"Man, he looks quite amazing."
Xia Yang, who was behind him, was curious about his sudden change and pulled him away to take a look.
Xia Yang: "......"
Didn't it say that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, people were not allowed to become spirits?
Whose ass has become a sperm?
After Xiang Fengyu stood up and saw the person clearly, his eyes lit up and he ran past Xia Yang.
"You're here, didn't you say I'd meet you in the banquet hall?"
The fake fiancé's eyes lingered on Xiang Qiu for a moment, then he lowered his head to look at Xiang Fengyu, and as always he cherished his words like gold: "You are too slow."
Then he said to her: "Follow me."
Xiang Fengyu didn't do what he thought, and he didn't realize that he had subconscious trust in Brother Bigu.
"Do you know where the banquet hall is?"
The man nodded: "Yes."
Over there, Xia Yang and Xiang Qiu had sharper ears than the other. When they heard that the man knew the location of the banquet hall, they immediately followed him.
"Little dwarf, do you two know each other?"
Xiang Qiu walked behind and asked casually.
Xiang Fengyu didn't even look back: "Oh, I am his master."
Three people: "..."
Xiang Qiu held it in for a long time and still couldn't help it: "It's better to put such a private thing back in your crotch."
Xia Yang almost laughed out loud.
"That's the house."
Brother Bigu refused to leave and pointed at the small building covered by the fountain that was obviously much more lively than before.
Xia Yang glanced at him: "Aren't you going?"
Brother Bigu replied briefly: "Something's wrong."
Xiang Qiu didn't care so much. He stepped forward and said in a straight tone, "Thanks, brother."
Xia Yang looked at the man next to Xiang Fengyu, and felt a strange feeling in his heart.
Seeing Xiang Qiu walking some distance away, she didn't think much about it.
Forget it, my target this time is Yan Xingyue.
"Hopefully we'll see each other again."
Xia Yang waved to Xiang Fengyu and smiled at her.
Smile back at the wind.
When the two of them planned to bypass the patrolling bodyguards and climb into the wall, Xiang Fengyu turned to look at the people next to him: "Where are we?"
The fake fiancé took her arm and ducked into the building on the other side.
This is where catering is provided for the banquet hall and where the servants stay.
As if he was very familiar with this place, he walked straight around all the living objects, took Xiang Fengyu to the bathroom, and turned over the sign on the door.
'under maintenance'
"Go ahead."
He took out a small lavender cloth bag from his pocket.
Xiang Fengyu recognized that it was the bag she had put in her handbag to hold her aunt's towel.
As soon as he took it, he took out two more bags from the last compartment as if by magic.
Inside is Xiang Fengyu's dress, cloak and high heels.
Xiang Fengyu walked into the toilet cubicle with these things in a daze.
In addition to sanitary napkins, there was also a pack of wet wipes in the handbag, which was obviously stuffed by the fake fiancé.
Incredibly thoughtful.
Xiang Fengyu stared at this thing thoughtfully.
After everything was sorted, she changed her clothes, took out the makeup tools from her lost handbag, put on makeup in a hurry, and then walked out.
The sound of servants cursing could be heard outside.
"Ah? Why did the toilet suddenly break down?"
"Damn it, I finally came here to pee when I had time, and it's actually broken."
"I heard that there was an intruder causing trouble today, but he hasn't been caught yet. He won't be hiding in here."
Xiang Fengyu's heart skipped a beat.
No, buddy, you're Sherlock Holmes.
While I was nervous, I heard someone urging me impatiently.
"Hurry up and go next door. The young master just rejected the dance partner chosen by the madam in public. The madam is in a bad mood right now."
The two of them listened quietly to what the people outside said.
When the footsteps completely disappeared, the fake fiancé said, "Let's go."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Xiang Fengyu suddenly grabbed his sleeves from behind, hugged him, took a big sip, and then raised his head——
"Yueyue."
