Chapter 245 Your lipstick is spent

The proposal ceremony officially began, and everyone gathered around to watch.

Fan Jun looked at Su Ci affectionately and knelt down on one knee, "Little fairy, I fell in love with you from the first moment I saw you. Please marry me. I will love you, cherish you and protect you from now on." your."

Lu Yao and Ning Xiner were both watching. Seeing the man they liked proposing to Su Ci, Ning Xiner's face twisted with jealousy.

At this time, a tall and straight body came to him. Lu Yao looked up and Fu Nancheng was back.

"Nancheng, you are back. Do you think Su Ci will agree to Mr. Fan's proposal?"

Fu Nancheng looked at Su Ci in the center of the stage and said nothing.

Su Ci looked at Fan Jun who was kneeling on one knee and refused, "Young Master Fan, I will not marry you. Don't waste your time on me anymore."

After saying that, Su Ci turned around and left.

Fan Jun froze, and all the princes from Beijing gathered around him, "Young Master Fan, your little fairy didn't agree to your proposal."

"Master Fan, your proposal failed!"

There was chaos.

Fu Nancheng withdrew his gaze calmly, "Let's go."

Lu Yao followed Fu Nancheng out of the Night Club, and soon they stopped because a flamboyant Ferrari sports car drove over and Fu Jue came.

Fu Jue has been abroad these days. His first online game company is going to be listed abroad. When he heard that Su Ci came to the imperial capital, he rushed back.

Fu Jue stepped forward and hugged Su Ci.

Seeing the scene of the two people embracing, Lu Yao was shocked, "Nancheng, Mr. Fu likes... Su Ci?"

Lu Yao really didn't expect that the arrogant Fu Jue actually knew Su Ci. All the young men in the capital liked Su Ci.

Fu Nancheng's face was a little cold. Without saying anything, he stretched out his long legs and got into his Rolls-Royce Phantom luxury car.

Lu Yao got into the passenger seat, stepped on the accelerator, and the luxury car sped away.

Soon the scene of the two hugging disappeared from his rear mirror. Fu Nancheng reached out and slid down the window, letting the cold night wind flow in, and drove in silence.

Lu Yao was still wondering, "Nancheng, does your nephew like Su Ci?"

Fu Nancheng, "Yes."

Lu Yao felt a little uncomfortable, "This Su Ci is really powerful. He fascinated the second young master of the capital as soon as he came to the imperial capital."

Lu Yao leaned over and said angrily to him, "Nancheng, will you also like Su Ci?"

At this time, the traffic light turned green, and Fu Nancheng stopped the luxury car. He lowered his handsome eyelids and looked at Lu Yao's charming little face, and replied with two words, "No."

Lu Yao thought it was sweet, so she leaned forward and kissed his handsome face.

When she stepped back, her eyes were full of spring.

Fu Nancheng looked at her, and the mature man's gaze swept from her eyes to her red lips.

Lu Yao felt weak at the sight of him. This man was expensive and selective. He always looked at women when he looked at them. He was really good at it.

Her pursuers were clearly lining up from here to France, but she was still nervous in front of him, not daring to show any flaws in herself, for fear that he would look down on her.

The atmosphere was already ambiguous. Lu Yao leaned over softly and hooked his neck with both hands, wanting to kiss him.

However, before the kiss came, Fu Nancheng avoided it.

Lu Yao hesitated, "What's wrong?"

"Your lipstick is gone."

As he spoke, he took her hands away from his neck.

Just as the light turned green, Fu Nancheng stepped on the accelerator and continued driving.

Lu Yao opened the small makeup mirror she carried with her. Her lipstick was in flowers.