After retiring, I was pinched and spoiled by the boss

Chapter 112 Let's make do with it, how far can we go?

Qin Ruoyan also teased wildly, his face full of jokes.

"Want? Come, here you are!"

Fu Xingzhi took out the marriage certificate from his pocket expressionlessly and threw it on the table.

"Fuck! It's actually true!!"

Qiao Zhiyu was shocked.

His eyes widened, he picked up the bright red marriage certificate, and looked at it carefully as if he had found some rare treasure.

"No, no, Second Master Fu, did you really get a certificate from that little goblin? I thought you were just applying for a false certificate to stop Youyou's mouth!!"

Qin Ruoyan also turned his head to look at it, with an exaggerated expression and not wanting to be beaten.

Fu Xingzhi's face was as black as coal.

Didn't you see him in a bad mood?

Dare to join forces to mock him?

Don't know how to write the word "death", do you? !

"Will you speak?"

Qiao Zhihe immediately gave Qin Ruoyan an elbow, and spat solemnly: "I asked you to donate your mouth last time, why haven't you donated yet? You look carefully, look carefully, our second master seems to be the kind who can make fake certificates son?"

"I can't! It must not be!" Qin Ruoyan covered his chest that was hit, and shook his head seriously.

The two of them sang a double reed.

"The certificate is a good certificate, it's your face..." Looking at the photo on the marriage certificate, Qiao Zhiyu couldn't explain it.

Qin Ruoyan spoke quickly, and continued: "Those who know are married, but those who don't know think you're divorced—oh!"

Before he finished speaking, he was hit in the face by Fu Xingzhi with a pillow.

"Shut your ignorant lips!!"

Fu Xingzhi scolded, angry.

"Okay Second Master." Qin Ruoyan nodded obediently.

"Tsk~ Don't tell me, this little fairy Nan Sheng really has two skills." Qiao Zhiyu looked at Nan Sheng in the photo and said with emotion.

"That's more than two brushes. If we can get our second master in, it needs three brushes!" Qin Ruoyan said that it was impossible for him to close his lips.

"No, I'm just curious." Qiao Zhiyu straightened his face, frowned and looked at Fu Xingzhi, deeply puzzled, "Ah Zhi, you are the one playing chess, aren't you? Why did you get caught by the chess pieces?" Bitten?"

Ah Zhi had ulterior motives in getting entangled with Nan Sheng, they always thought that Nan Sheng was just for his entertainment.

But this "pastime" has suddenly become Mrs. Fu, the envy of the world's socialites...

After all, they underestimated Nan Sheng.

Bitten by a chess piece...

Which pot is not open to mention which pot! !

Fu Xingzhi's face turned darker.

"Maybe it's called one thing lowering another thing. Miss Nan is our second master's nemesis." Qin Ruoyan joked without fear of death.

"Keep you ghost!" Fu Xingzhi threw another pillow over.

Nemesis?

She beat him?

I want to fart! !

Seeing the pillow flying towards him, Qin Ruoyan waved his hand to block it, and the pillow flew elsewhere.

"It's over like this, are you willing?" Qiao Zhihe asked after returning the marriage certificate to Fu Xingzhi.

"Let's make do with it, how far can we go?" Qin Ruoyan frantically tested on the verge of being beaten.

"roll!!"

Fu Xing stopped his anger and stood up.

Can't wait!

I can't wait for a second! !

He came here for comfort, not for anger.

Seeing that Fu Xingzhi was about to leave, Qiao Zhihe and Qin Ruoyan hurriedly pretended to stay.

"Don't go, Second Master, drink two more, on this beautiful day, we won't go home until we're drunk." Qin Ruoyan shouted.

"Why are you so ignorant? Tonight is the second master's bridal chamber, so you can't kneel on the keyboard when you get home late?" Qiao Zhiyu cooperated with the performance.

"I think the remote control is better, the kind that gets beaten when changing channels."

"Do you have the little fairy's WeChat account? Let's give her a few more plans."