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Underdraw!

Damn it! Why do you have such an emotion?

He doesn't understand?

But as soon as he saw her cold look and wanted to clear up the relationship with him, the anger in his heart started to rise.

Standing up with a swoosh, Fu Ziheng said condescendingly: "Follow me!"

Xiao Wan sat still, reached out to pick up the wine bottle, and took a sip into her mouth. She was so anxious that she accidentally choked and coughed immediately. She suppressed it and pursed her lips: "Didn't Master Fu say that?

, it’s too boring to go back now. So you go, I want to stay.”

I can stand her!

Fu Ziheng's temples were twitching. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that he was extremely angry at this time and on the verge of emotional collapse.

The atmosphere in the box suddenly became extremely complicated.

As if he had a premonition that something bad would happen, Li Zuo had already cleared out the other people in the box. In an instant, only a few of them were left in the box.

"What about that, Brother Heng, it's very early now, and it's boring to go back. Why don't you sit down and have something to drink."

Seeing the stalemate between the two, Li Zuo closed the door and hurried back to smooth things over. While reaching out to Fu Ziheng, he gave Wang Yang a look, signaling him to talk too.

"Yes, Xiao Lizi is right." Wang Yang nodded in agreement.

Li Zuo was furious: "Fuck, you told me not to call me this nickname, Yoko, do you deserve a fucking slap?"

Wang Yang smiled: "What nickname? Little Plum? Why aren't you allowed to call me? Little Plum sounds so nice!"

"Yoko, did you do this on purpose?!"

"You just realized that I did it on purpose?"

"..."

After the two of them made such a fuss, the originally bad atmosphere in the box eased, and Fu Ziheng's face was not as ugly as before.

Li Zuo sighed in his heart, is it easy? The two of them acted like clowns in order to liven up the atmosphere.

Several people took turns sitting around the sofa, and Liu Feifei, who had been silent until now, also sat down. Li Suo raised his eyebrows with a surprised look on his face: "Hey, you haven't left yet?"

Liu Feifei's face stiffened: "Why should I leave?"

Li Zuo looked at her with a 'you are so shameless' expression: "Don't you see that there are only a few of us now, and you, an outsider, have the nerve to stay and listen to the wall?"

Such straightforward words made Liu Feifei bite the corner of her lip. She cast her charming eyes on Fu Ziheng, only to find that the man's eyes had been on the little girl who had a figure but no figure and no appearance.

On the girl!

It’s such a disgrace to her job. She is a popular first-line female star, but she can’t compete with a little girl with no breasts!

Liu Feifei took the initiative to move to Fu Ziheng's side, ignoring Xiao Wan's presence, and reached out to hold Fu Ziheng's arm: "Master Fu, why don't we leave?"

Xiao Wan glanced at the two of them, half-smiling but not smiling: "Yes, Mr. Fu, go back with the beauty, a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold..."

"you shut up!"

Before she finished speaking, Fu Ziheng interrupted her with an ugly expression.

Xiao Wan snorted coldly: "What, did I say something wrong?" This woman's whole breast is almost touching her, doesn't this damn man know how to push it?

Fu Ziheng looked straight at her, his eyes searching and searching. Xiao Wan's scalp was numb when he looked at her, so she turned her face away and looked away, keeping her eyes out of sight.

Depressed, he raised his head and took another sip.

Even though she, the main wife, was sitting here, she was still being provoked like this by a mistress.

Useless!

Xiao Wan cursed herself in her heart.

Fu Ziheng suddenly nodded, thoughtfully: "You are right."


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