Warning : Providence the Beauty is Driven to Villainy

Seeing that Jiang Yuzhi took the initiative to talk to her, Fu Yue was taken aback for a moment, and then noticed what this person called her, she couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in her heart.

Little girl?

This person does not look like he is in his twenties. Looking at this outfit, he is the most eye-catching and beautiful little brother in the crowd.

Wide shoulders and long legs.

Although the whole body was covered tightly, the exposed neck was white to glowing, and the shallow curve of the throat was delicate.

Why is the tone of the old cadre when he speaks?

Although slanderous.

However, Fu Yue answered honestly: "I lost my phone and wallet, and now I am lost. I have been squatting here for a long time..."

Obviously it is a somewhat tragic thing.

But when Fu Yue said so, Jiang Yuzhi couldn't help but want to laugh.

The girl raised her hand to draw her half-wet hair.

The pretty face is pale, with a gentle and beautiful smile, and a non-aggressive look. There are two shallow pear vortices on the cheeks.

Jiang Yuzhi nodded clearly.

He took out his cell phone from his pocket and handed it to Fu Yue, his gentle voice is low-magnetic and nice, "If you don't mind, use my cell phone to call your friends or family members first."

The man's fingers are slender and white, and the joints are very beautiful. At first glance, he looks like a hand that is pampered and protected from human fireworks.

Fu Yue took the phone and thanked her well.

"thank you."

Just turning on the dial button, Fu Yue's movements froze in place, a flash of unnaturalness on his face.

Who is she calling?

Since the dean's grandma passed away two years ago, she has no relatives.

As for friends.

Chu Ran doesn't seem to have particularly good friends either. Most of them are general acquaintances. A few roommates are not very close to her. The most important point is that she can't recite their phone numbers at all.

Fu Yue didn't remember Chu Ran's QQ account either.

The girl hesitated for a while, looked at Jiang Yuzhi on the side, looked directly into his eyes, and said a little embarrassed: "I have no friends in this city, plus I lost my ID, sir, I can call 110 directly. ……"

Jiang Yuzhi bends his eyebrows.

Low-magnetic **** laughter overflowed his thin lips, and uttered two simple words.

"of course."

This girl is very sincere.

Jiang Yuzhi couldn't help but look at Fu Yue more.

Seeing so many crazy female fans, it is rare to meet such a quiet and gentle girl, Jiang Yuzhi was really surprised.

But did this girl really not recognize him?

Nor is Jiang Yu's narcissism.

His national popularity is still quite high.

Especially for female fans, the blockbuster with hundreds of millions of fans on Weibo was created by female fans.

Fu Yue took Jiang Yuzhi's cell phone and called 110, and the call was quickly connected.

"Hello, **** police station will serve you wholeheartedly."

Fu Yue gave a slightly embarrassed cough, thought a little bit in his head, and chose to use the name "Uncle Policeman", which is suitable for all ages.

"Hello, Uncle Police."

The policeman on the opposite side felt a stab in his heart.

He is only twenty-four!

Why did you become an uncle?

The little policeman showed a gentle (gritting teeth) smile on his face, "Hello girl, is there anything to do with 110? Is there any difficulty?"

Fu Yue told her all about her situation honestly.

The police brother comforted Fu Yue while recording, "Don't worry, girl, tell me where you are now."