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Chapter 732 Fu Yancheng feels the handwriting is familiar

When he arrived at the box, he was still wondering what happened to Sheng Mian today. She had never been so proactive.

The door of the private room opened, and there were already many bottles of wine on the coffee table inside, and they were all very strong wines.

As a businessman, Fu Yancheng understood instantly that she had no good intentions.

But he didn't say anything. After sitting in, she started pouring wine.

"Mr. Fu, drink."

Fu Yancheng held the cup with his fingertips and turned to look at her lightly.

Her face was still calm, but he just felt that there was a calculation in her eyes.

He would never step into it even though he knew it was a trap.

But her fingertips gently stroked the back of his hand twice, "What's wrong? You don't want to drink tonight?"

At this moment, he understood what it meant to be on top.

After finishing a glass of wine, she quickly poured another glass, "Mr. Fu is so refreshing."

Fu Yancheng found it funny. If she wanted to get revenge on him by getting him drunk, then this behavior would be too childish.

But as long as she's happy.

He lowered his eyes and waited quietly for her to pour the wine. He saw that she poured a whole glass with malicious intent, and it was the strongest one.

"Mr. Fu, I'm really happy to get to know you, and I respect you."

Hearing her lies, Fu Yancheng raised his eyebrows slightly and chuckled, "Really?"

Sheng Mian pulled her lips, "Yes."

He actually picked up the wine glass, but this time he didn't drink it directly, but put his arm through hers.

This is the posture for drinking a glass of wine.

Sheng Mian froze when she saw him leaning over her body and slowly finishing the cup that belonged to him.

But she didn't move.

Because of this action, the two of them were very close to each other, almost rubbing each other's cheeks.

In fact, she knew that her methods were not worth mentioning in front of him, but she always had an intuition that Fu Yancheng would drink it.

"Why don't you drink?"

he asked her.

Sheng Mian put down the wine in her hand and stood up, "I want to go to the bathroom."

In fact, she was a little confused by his sudden behavior, but he suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her into his arms.

He took her wine from the table, and after drinking it himself, he grabbed her chin and drank a little.

Sheng Mian's pupils shrank sharply.

She added something to this wine...

She quickly began to struggle, and Fu Yancheng let go.

After Sheng Mian left the box, her heart was beating wildly, and her mind was filled with the sudden drink exchange and the warm look he looked at her when he drank the glass of wine.

As if he really likes her.

But this is definitely all an illusion.

She took a deep breath and asked the waiter passing by to send a text message to Xiao Chuqing, saying that Fu Yancheng was in this box.

She had already found out clearly that Xiao Chuqing was here tonight.

Then she left Fu Yancheng and left directly.

When Xiao Chuqing received this strange text message, she didn't quite believe it.

But the box was not far from her, so she decided to come and have a look.

As soon as she opened the door of the box, she saw Fu Yancheng.

Fu Yancheng felt the heat in his body rising at this moment, and he glanced at the drinks on the coffee table.

She probably added something to it from the first drink she drank.

He thought it was funny. Could it be that her normal state couldn't satisfy her? She wanted to play with this kind of fun.

Sheng Mian asked Jiang Liu for the medicine. With Jiang Liu's status, the things he could get were naturally not ordinary.

Fu Yancheng felt hot and slightly unbuttoned a button. Thinking of her fingertips deliberately teasing the back of his hand just now, he felt so hard that it ached.


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