Su Huanyan pressed Fu Wandeng against the wall forcefully, "Try to push further! You'd better not target her, or you'll get a good look from her!"
"I'm just too nervous..." Fu Wandeng cried and threw herself into his arms, rubbing his chest.
"Don't use the bitter trick. I got tired of this five years ago."
"You can't do this! I won't let her succeed, I won't let you go!"
Su Wangyan shook her off, "Fu Wandeng, you harmed me five years ago. Do you think I will still be that stupid in five years? Don't follow me."
"She was robbed by my brother five years ago. Five years later, she is still my brother's! It will never be your turn! Never!"
Before he finished speaking, he had already disappeared. Fu Wandeng knelt down and covered his face, but tears flowed from his fingers.
"Otoya, give him to me."
Otoya turned around with great effort, "Don't worry about me, just go and coax her."
Su Wangyan scratched his hair in annoyance and strode after him.
"Go quickly!" The relationship between sister-in-law and sister-in-law couldn't be worse.
"Give him to me." Su Huanyan walked up and frowned slightly. If it weren't for her, he would have really wanted to kick Fu Lingzhi to hell! He kicked Fu Lingzhi's leg, "This guy is really drunk.
An Sheng! Why do you think you have to be so kind to him?"
"Then I can leave him here?" Otoya hesitated, "You and he have never been on good terms, so help him... okay?"
"Otoya, don't keep thinking about rejecting me. I can't stop him from treating you badly, but I will at least try my best to care about you. You shouldn't be treated like this by him."
She looked into his clear eyes and was a little distracted, but soon she woke up and said, "Let's go."
Mother Liu was not there when she returned to the villa. Yinmi carried Fu Lingzhi to the bedroom, covered him with a quilt and got up.
Su Huanyan glanced around, and suddenly he seemed to be in a good mood and asked her, "Are you going to sleep in a separate room with him?"
Otoya paused, and a flush suddenly rose on his face. He didn't know whether it was embarrassment or embarrassment, "...it doesn't happen!"
"Then why is your pillow missing? Your usual clothes are not there either."
She quickly pulled him out, "You don't need to worry about what happens to us."
"Of course I have to care. No matter what, I'm eagerly looking forward to it!" Su said, looking at her evilly.
"Don't talk nonsense. Go downstairs and play by yourself. I'll clean up and make tea for you."
"Does this count as keeping me as a guest?"
Otomi chuckled and said, "Go ahead." She walked to the balcony. Liu Ma was not here, so she had to collect her clothes.
Fu Lingzhi was woken up by the burning dryness in his throat. His head hurt as if it was going to explode, and he couldn't open his eyes.
He raised his upper body, opened his eyelids with difficulty and looked for a long time before he realized that it was his own room. Isn't he in the Fusheng Club?! How did he come back?
And her...
He took off the quilt and got up. The whole world was spinning. He shook his head, put on some home clothes, opened the door and walked out.
What about her?
I vaguely remember that at the Fusheng Hall, he asked her to sing, and then she ran out crying, and then... everything went blank.
After bypassing the guest room and reaching the side corridor, there was a sound coming from the balcony. He walked over in search of the sound. There were piles of clothes in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and there were many things placed on the lounge chairs, and the balcony was just covered by these.
There is a man’s voice?! The woman’s should be Otoya, but what about the man’s?
His heart was beating fast, and he became nervous inexplicably, and couldn't help but suspect something bad. Otoya wouldn't be that kind of person. Although she hated him, she was very principled and wouldn't do that kind of thing, right?
Or, she didn't even know he was at home?
What's hateful is that he can't recall what happened at the Fusheng Hall at that time!
Fu Lingzhi held the door handle firmly, stared with bated breath, and carefully moved the glass door.