Wen Sheng was already dizzy, but when he blocked her lips and lacked oxygen, she became even more dizzy.
It is very common for men and women to hold each other and shoot each other out in nightclubs, and everyone who comes and goes is not surprised. It is also the most ambiguous place like the bathroom, and the atmosphere is very good.
Fu Yanlin released her only after the punishment was over. His dark eyes were filled with ice and fire. He pinched her chin and said in a cold tone, "Is your brain flooded?"
How dare you drink like this and sit here and be accosted.
If he doesn’t come over, will he still be taken away?
Aren’t you good at reading? Are you out of your mind?
"You don't want to come," Wen Sheng breathed heavily and shook his head as he spoke, "I've blocked him, so don't come."
"Are you avoiding me on purpose?" Fu Yanlin raised his eyebrows and asked.
Wen Sheng pursed her lips and nodded solemnly, "If you can't afford to offend, you can afford to hide."
"Escape to a nightclub to drink?" Fu Yanlin was angry and funny, "Do you think you can escape?"
"Then you have to hide." When Wen Sheng drank too much, he was very talkative and very well-behaved. He answered whatever he asked. He was completely different from his calm and indifferent demeanor when he was sober.
This is why she usually doesn't drink.
Only Zhu Qingjia knows about the fools he has made over the years after drinking too much.
Hearing this, Fu Yanlin's eyes darkened, she raised her chin and asked in a cold voice, "Do I allow it?"
After saying that, he kissed me crazily.
Wen Sheng's little paws were weak and boneless, and she patted Fu Yanlin's vicious mouth, whimpering intermittently, and shouted no more.
Good guy.
Isn’t this intentional to cause trouble?
If Wen Sheng hadn't drunk too much now, Fu Yanlin would have misunderstood that what she said just now was intentional.
Fu Yanlin burned his whole body and pressed her head against his mouth. He gasped against her ear, his voice deep and lustful, "You should say this in bed."
Wen Sheng stared blankly, feeling that there was something wrong with what she said, but before she could think about it or say anything, a coat was thrown over her body, covering her large fair skin tightly.
Fu Yanlin picked her up and strode out.
Song Yuen wanted to put some water in the bathroom, but Xu Jiaqi wanted to see Fu Yanlin, so they came together.
As soon as they arrived at the door, they saw Fu Yanlin coming out with a woman in his arms.
Fu Yanlin's mouth was still stained with the woman's lipstick. It was not difficult to guess what he had done before he came out, and how intense the kiss was to stain his mouth.
The woman's seaweed-like long hair, dark and dense, spread out from Fu Yanlin's arms and trembled with the movement of his footsteps.
Song Yuen had a look of astonishment. Looking at the woman's face again, Song Yuen always felt that she had seen her somewhere, and it was a bit familiar, but she couldn't remember.
In fact, it’s not to blame for Song Yuen’s poor eyesight. Wen Sheng’s makeup tonight may not even be recognized by her own father.
Fu Yanlin passed him by with his arms in his arms.
Just then, the woman muttered something.
"I want to vomit."
The sound is soft and waxy, and the timbre is very recognizable.
Song Yuen's tiger body trembled, as if thunder struck him from the head, and he couldn't believe his ears.
Wen...Wen Sheng?
It’s Wen Sheng!
His wealthy father!
And Xu Jiaqi's carefully decorated face turned the color of pig liver due to anger.
Fu Yanlin has had many women, but when has she ever seen him hug someone like this? He also wrapped her up tightly, for fear of being seen if he was exposed.
This is a fucking first time!
Xu Jiaqi rushed out and stopped in front of Fu Yanlin, angrily asking, "Brother Yanlin, who is this woman!"
"Does it have anything to do with you?" Fu Yanlin's eyes were cold and devoid of any warmth. He had no regard for Xu Jiaqi being his good brother's cousin, and spoke in a gentler tone. Fu Yanlin had never been spoiled by her.
"Brother Yan, I..." Xu Jiaqi blushed, "I don't allow you to hug her!"
"Who are you? I want your permission to hug my woman?" Fu Yanlin's tone was a bit colder.
Xu Jiaqi was so aggrieved that she burst into tears on the spot.
Seeing Fu Yanlin's dark expression, Song Yuen pulled Xu Jiaqi out of the way.
Fu Yanlin didn't even look at him, he hugged the person and left.
When Xu Jiaqi saw Fu Yan leaving, he yelled, "What are you doing to stop me? I have to tear that woman's face to pieces!"
"Go, you go -" Song Yuen let go of her arm and sneered, "Let's see if A Yan will give you the face to tear her woman's face off."
Xu Jiaqi bit her lip, tears rolling down her face, turned around and ran back to the booth.
Song Yuen was too lazy to pay attention to her. At this time, he had a lot of doubts in his little head. He quickly took out his mobile phone and sent Fu Yanlin a WeChat message.
"What's going on between you and Miss Wen?"
"You must have been fucked by Miss Wen, right?"
"Didn't you just meet each other?"
"Fu Yanlin, how much are you hiding from me with this dog coin? You are a scumbag!"
Didn't Fu Yanlin and Wen Sheng just meet in Qingzhou? They were having a bad time at that time. Why did they end up together?
Song Yuen suddenly remembered that on the afternoon when Wen Sheng finished her tuning, he took a call from Fu Yanlin. Fu Yanlin made an appointment for dinner, and Song Yuen casually mentioned that he would take Wen Sheng to the high-speed rail station at 2:30, and he had no time to go. As a result, that day
Fu Yanlin ran back to Jiangzhou from Qingzhou.
Is it possible that this guy was following Wen Sheng that day?
Song Yuen did not stop urinating, and returned to the booth to denounce Xu Rangchu——
When Xu Rang heard Wen Sheng's name for the first time, he understood it and said, "Don't panic now, you will still have something to eat in a few days."
"What kind of melon?" Song Yuen's eyes lit up, and he grabbed Xu Rangchu's arm, like a harpoon jumping up and down in the melon field.
"If you don't tell me, I'll kill you."
"Are you a fucking human being?" Song Yuen stood up suddenly and said angrily, "Don't mention it! I'm leaving, you pay the bill!"
"Didn't you let me come out to play?" Xu Rangchu asked.
Song Yuen picked up his coat and said, "Play with your dad!"
"..."
Xu Rangchu looked at Song Yuen's retreating figure and shook his head helplessly.
I should have known this was a scam.
Xu Jiaqi, who was sitting next to him, finally couldn't hold it in any longer. He came up to him with red eyes and asked, "Second brother, tell me the truth. Brother Yan has a new girlfriend, right?"
Xu Rangchu nodded, "That's right."
"Who is she?"
"It doesn't matter who he is. Over the years, he has changed girlfriends more frequently than he has changed clothes, but it's not your turn."
"Second brother, I am not willing to give in!"
"Being unwilling doesn't mean being shameless," Xu Rangchu frowned and said in a cruel tone, "When he came tonight, did he look at you? Don't you feel uncomfortable when your hot face is pressed against his cold ass? Anyway, I look pretty good.
Uncomfortable."
Tears welled up in Xu Jiaqi's eyes, "Second brother, is it wrong for me to like him?"
Xu Rangchu said sincerely, "It's okay to like someone. But in good times, you need to be self-aware and love yourself. Especially if you are a girl. Don't let others think you are cheap and annoying. If you don't love yourself, no one will love you."<
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As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Rangchu's cell phone rang.
It's a message from Fu Yanlin.
Xu Rangchu raised his head after reading the information, glanced at Zhu Qingjia who was jumping crazily on the side deck, and frowned.
One wants him to pay the bill, and the other wants him to send a drunk stranger home. Does he have the word "Grudge" written on his forehead today?