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Chapter 1157 No, I took the initiative

"I'm not afraid. The worst outcome is that the company is acquired by them. The Sang family has run their own film and television company very well over the years. Mr. Sang is very organized and will not embarrass the artists of my company."

This is the worst possible outcome.

She looked at the drink in her hand and took another sip, "If the Sang family wants to deal with me, I have nothing to be afraid of. I can only save my life."

Fu Yancheng poured her another glass and kindly reminded her, "It's not high, but don't drink too much."

"What brand is this wine? It tastes good and suits my taste."

"If you want it, I'll ask Qi Shen to send some to Shanxiao."

"Well, okay."

She slid down lazily, forked through the fruit next to her, and put a few pieces into her mouth.

This kind of fruit combined with this kind of alcohol will have catalytic ingredients, making people drunk quickly.

Fu Yancheng suppressed her temper and counted, this was her fifth cup.

Sheng Mian felt that her cheeks were getting hotter and hotter, her brows furrowed, and she raised her body slightly, trying to relieve the dryness.

Fu Yancheng's hand reached out at this time and gently squeezed her shoulders.

Hot springs, fine wine, delicious food, and beauties are all things that everyone needs to be intoxicated with.

Sheng Mian was in a trance for a moment. She had admitted countless times that Fu Yancheng's face was the most stunning she had ever seen.

In this low-light environment, it became more and more tempting, not to mention that his upper body was not wearing anything, and the fingers gently pressing on his shoulders were a bit cool, which was in sharp contrast to her gradually rising temperature.

Her eyes fell on his lips, which were very thin.

Confirming that she was a little drunk, Fu Yancheng pressed the button and asked, "What do you think of my brother?"

Sheng Mian was in a trance. One moment he felt dizzy, and the next moment he felt very comfortable being massaged by him. His vigilance dropped to nothing.

"Your brother? Fu Xingzhou? I used to...I heard it mentioned by Grandpa Fu and my master before. He seemed to be quite outstanding."

The words are not very familiar.

The corner of Fu Yancheng's mouth curved, and he slowly came closer, "Really? Your phone lock screen password is his birthday?"

Even though Sheng Mian was drunk, she still felt that the blame was too big.

"I have only had one password from before to now, but I'm just too lazy to change it."

She turned around and slowly laid her upper body on the edge of the pool, her whole body feeling relaxed.

"Mianmian, don't you like that He Zhou?"

When asking this question, his fingertips paused and his tone became a little darker.

Sheng Mian wanted to raise her eyes, but felt that her eyelids were too heavy, "There is something wrong with him, maybe... he has a psychological problem."

Fu Yancheng was completely happy. He took a piece of fruit and put it to her mouth, "Do you still want to eat?"

The fruit touched her lips and she tilted her head, "I don't want to eat it."

"Then I'll press it for you again?"

"Can."

Fu Yancheng's whole body was in the water, and he started pressing her from the waist.

Sheng Mian still felt something was wrong, but her mind was so dizzy that she couldn't remember what was wrong.

The fingertips seemed to be charged with electricity, and every place they touched was just right.

It also made her body feel hotter and hotter.

I really want to find something cool and quiet.

She turned around and wanted to sit by the pool. It was too hot and she couldn't take a dip anymore.

Pushing herself up, she turned around and sat by the pool, facing Fu Yancheng directly.

This is incredible, Fu Yancheng has such a good figure, with abdominal muscles, mermaid lines, very explosive muscles, and there are water droplets dripping from his hair.

She watched for a while, then suddenly took his hand, pulled him closer, raised her head and kissed his lips.

Fu Yancheng pushed the person away with integrity, "Isn't this not good?"

"What's wrong?"

"You will definitely blame me when you wake up."

"No, I took the initiative."

She was talking about kissing.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he was crushed by the pool.

It's urgent, heavy, and hot, as if it's been waiting for a long time.


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