Fu Siyang felt uncomfortable in his heart. When did Su Leng tell him clearly with such cold eyes and disgusted tone that I don't want to talk to you? It was like a cat scratching his heart hard, itching, soreness, and a little bit.
Breathless panic, this feeling has never happened before. Su Leng opened the door and walked towards the door with elegant steps, but his heavy head made him feel a little dizzy. He had drunk too much just now, and he didn't know what was going on.
How are you going to drive now? You took out your cell phone and thought about whether you should call Xing Yun and ask him to pick you up, but your face suddenly darkened.
That bastard Fu Siyang just asked Xing Yun to leave!
His flushed face turned livid, and a red rash quickly appeared on his neck due to alcohol allergy. It was a little itchy and uncomfortable. He scratched it with his hands and felt a little better. Then he scratched hard. Fu Siyang, who was chasing after him, opened the door and saw
At such a scene, I stepped forward and grabbed his hand, "Su Leng, what the hell are you doing?"
Without raising his head to look at the little bastard, he continued to scratch. The little bastard's face darkened and he held his other hand in his hand. Su Leng then raised his eyes to look at him, with a sarcastic smile on his lips and a somewhat inappropriate tone.
With innuendo, "Why are you holding me? Homosexuality is contagious. Let go of your hand."
His words were like a slap in the face. Fu Siyang's beautiful peach blossom eyes locked tightly on the man in front of him. Without saying a word, he snatched the key from his hand and pulled the man outside, rudely pulling him out.
After being stuffed into the car, the red and sexy Ferrari left everyone's sight, "Su Leng, let's talk at your house or mine? Choose a place."
"What are you talking about? You made it very clear. I also understand that there is no problem. I can accept the conditions you said. Of course, I won't make it difficult for you. What are you talking about? If it is a business matter, I will go to your company tomorrow. I will go to your company tonight.
I have a headache, and I don’t have the energy to talk. If Xing Yun comes over tomorrow, I don’t think you will doubt Xing Yun’s ability.” Turning your head slightly to look at his side face, his chin was tightly tensed, and the cold lines separated the man’s delicate facial features.
There is a kind of ascetic temptation under the dim light, but this kind of style is not girly, but a huge attraction shown by charm. The eyelashes are very long, slightly curly, brown hair, fair skin, no matter how you look at it, they are all
A beauty.
Unstained from the silt.
Since when did I spend so much time focusing on this face? I never get tired of seeing him tomorrow and every day. His facial features feel even more handsome every time I look at them. Fu Siyang and
Both Mo Yan are beauties, but Mo Yan is more evil, while Fu Siyang is more charming. It may be due to those peach blossom eyes. Every time he looks around, there is an elegant and elegant charm of grace. He is obviously a man, but he is sexier than a woman.
,more beautiful.
When he was a child, this man was like a arrogant little golden retriever who wanted to be pampered and pampered by his master, and he was honored to be his chosen master. However, as age and time passed, the little golden retriever grew up and became
Now that he is strong, his master is no longer necessary. He has things he wants to do and people he likes, and when the time comes, he has already made his final call.
From beginning to end, he was not in his consideration range, because he was a man.
Rubbing his swollen head with one hand, Su Leng leaned on the back of the chair and turned his face to the window. Fu Siyang frowned and twisted his beautiful eyebrows into a knot, "Do you feel bad? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
"No, tell me, what do you want to talk about?" My head feels dizzy and swollen, and I really want to have a good sleep in a while. How long will I stay in France this time? Well, I'll leave the day after tomorrow. Anyway, I've already done what I've been told.
The people who wanted to see him also saw it. He was still heartless, still shameless and shameless. Fu Siyang was still Fu Siyang. That was very good.
Su Leng's indifferent attitude made Fu Siyang feel angry and he suddenly stepped on the brakes. Su Leng opened his eyes indifferently and turned to look at the man next to him, a little annoyed, "Can you fucking drive? Not right away.
Get out." He had a severe headache and wanted to go back to sleep quickly. He didn't have time to go crazy with him. When he saw that face, didn't he know that he was feeling very uncomfortable?
Being yelled at, Fu Siyang became angry. He reached out with one hand to twist the placket of Su Leng's chest. Su Leng was stunned by the sudden approach to his facial features, but he was yelled at by Fu Siyang before he could react.
, and every word was heart-breaking, "Su Leng, I really have to eat too much to care about you. Just treat it like I'm cheating on you this time. If you don't want to see me so much, don't say anything to embarrass me. Say it,
You are feeling better. Have you ever thought about my feelings? Didn’t you say that you should retreat to the realm of friends? You should retreat to me. You are allergic to alcohol and you still come here to drink. What? To win sympathy, I’m fucking telling you,
You succeeded. I really sympathize with you. Are you happy? Are you happy? Seeing that I still can't let you down and run away to humiliate myself, I feel so happy!"
As soon as he said the words, seeing Su Leng's pale face, Fu Siyang immediately regretted it. He wished he could grab the words and stuff them into his mouth again. However, the words he said and the water they spilled made him feel a twinge of pain in his heart.
Regretful and annoyed, he opened his mouth, but no more words came out.
The hands clenched into fists squeaked, and the sound of bones colliding was extremely harsh in the small space. Surrounded by cars and people coming and going, there was feasting and entertainment, and the noisy atmosphere outside did not dispel the weirdness and coldness inside the car at all. Pale
All the blood drained from his lips; Su Leng lowered his eyes and smiled, the smile was like a poisonous flower, which stung Fu Siyang's whole body and made him feel inexplicably uncomfortable.
Su Leng was laughing at himself. He and Fu Siyang had known each other for how many years, but the man in front of him rejected every word he said. It turned out that he was too stressed and came to drink, which was considered to win Mr. Fu's sympathy!
Su Leng, Su Leng, you are such a failure as a human being. You have failed so much that you have to beg for others' sympathy before it's your turn to queue up, so that others are willing to give away just a little bit, just a little bit.
It turns out that my own love brings so much pressure to others. It turns out that Su Leng's feelings are worthless to people named Fu. It turns out that Su Leng's words are just a fart to people named Fu. He only thinks about it after so many years.
Because of time constraints, I was willing to listen. It turned out that the distance that Su Leng was desperately trying to create was just a way to humiliate him.
Fu Siyang, Fu Siyang, you really understand me!
My heart aches, it hurts to the point of deprivation and fatigue, I feel a little breathless and panicked, the smile on my lips becomes brighter, and my heart becomes sadder.
"Leng, I," Su Leng like this was too scary. Fu Siyang couldn't help but panic, tremble, and suffocate. He wanted to use his voice to save something, but something invisible was slowly coming.
The loss was fading little by little, and he was actually afraid of such a change. "Send me back, I'm sorry for what happened today." After apologizing, he pushed Fu Siyang's hand away and Su Leng lay down on the back of the chair.
He closed his eyes and his pale face was almost transparent. He wanted to kick him down, but men and men, not women and men, can have tempers. Men and men, forget it, forget everything now.
Fu Siyang's face turned pale, not much different from Su Leng's. He wanted to slap himself awake. The words he said were hurtful and cruel, but they were always faster than he thought. His hands holding the steering wheel were shaking.
He was a bastard, they were right about calling him a bastard.
Su Leng's apartment is on the bank of the Seine River. From his apartment, you can enjoy the beautiful scenery of Paris. Once, Mo Yan said in a weird voice: Su Leng, the French government cannot grant you permanent residency in this house!
At that time, Xi Yejue smiled charmingly: That's right, no matter how big the score is, it's too small to point a gun at.
In exchange for Su Leng's fierce contempt, the car backed into the garage. With extremely good skills, he turned off the engine and got out of the car. Su Leng took the key from Fu Siyang's hand, and then called Xing Yun, "Xing Yun, will Fu
Take the eldest son’s car keys and take him home while I rest first.”
Without waiting for any reaction from the other side of the phone, Su Leng immediately hung up the phone. Enduring his dizziness and the throbbing pain in his heart, he looked at Fu Siyao and said, "Xing Yun will be down soon. If you don't need it,
If he sends it, drive slowly, I won’t ask you to sit up there today, it’s quite messy up there, and there’s the next cooperation project, Xing Yun will go there to follow up tomorrow.”
No longer looking at Fu Siyang, Su Leng rubbed her head and walked into the apartment door.
Looking at the disappearing figure, Fu Siyang bit his lower lip tightly, his eyes were sore and painful, and he felt a little uncomfortable. But apart from speaking a little more harshly, what was wrong with him? What was Su Leng's attitude? Who was showing this face?
?Su Leng, as cruel as I am, you are not kind either. He took a step back and leaned against Su Leng's car, his slender body casting a long shadow.
The phone in his pocket kept ringing. He took it out irritably. When he saw it was Charlie, he turned it off and threw the phone into his pocket. He raised his head and let out a long sigh of relief. He still felt unhappy. At this time, Xing Yun smiled.
He walked up to Fu Siyang and said, "Young Master Fu, how many years has it been since our young master called you Young Master Fu?"
Fu Siyang was stunned. Just now, he was right, Fu Siyang called him Mr. Fu!
Fu Siyang, whose face turned blue and white, frightened Xing Yunyi, and immediately put his big hand on Fu Siyang's forehead, "I don't have a fever, it's okay, it's okay, I was scared to death."
Fu Siyang slapped his hand away, stretched out his slender white fingers in front of him, "Bring me my car keys."
"Don't you want me to send you off?" Xing Yun asked.
Fu Siyang gave him a look of contempt, "No need, get out of my way quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being too cruel." Fu Siyang's threats worked, at least for Xing Yun, today's Fu
Si Yang was not comparable to the little golden retriever back then. He had seen his powerful skills before. He and Su Leng had disappeared for many years and came back extremely powerful. Xing Yun smiled and got out of the way.
He handed over the car keys in his hand and looked at Fu Siyang's extremely ugly face.
The young master looked ugly. He understood that he drank too much, but what about Fu Siyang? What happened to him?
Fu Siyang got into the car and stepped on the accelerator to the floor, as if venting his anger, the car suddenly jumped out like a bull, full of anger.