As soon as Otoya turned around, he saw Su Wangyan with his hands in his trouser pockets. He was wearing a black leather top covered with metal rivets and slim-fitting trousers, which made him even more beautiful than the top male stars in Korea.

"Nonsense, why are you here?"

"It's not like Fu Lingzhi runs the nightclub. Who can't come if you have money? Or do you not like me coming to a place like this?" His sideburns were slanted, and every move he made was pleasing to the eye.

Otoya didn't mean that, but he was used to smiling playfully, "I didn't mean anything else."

Su Wangyan strode over, smelling faintly of cologne, which was completely different from Fu Lingzhi's. Yinmi wrinkled his nose.

"What's wrong with him?" He pointed at Fu Lingzhi, who was disheveled on the floor, and then looked at the bathroom. The smile on his lips turned bitter, "You can't let him do whatever he wants. Since you married him, I have known him

Otoya disappeared."

Yinmi blushed and was extremely embarrassed. She quickly said, "You play slowly, he and I will leave first." When trying to help Fu Lingzhi up, the guy was like a thousand-jin iron block, using all his strength.

He still didn't move at all.

"I'll come," Su Wangyan pulled Fu Lingzhi up, "My car is in the parking lot. You can call the front desk for me."

“Where do you keep your phone?”

"In the left trouser pocket." Her shiny black hair floated towards his face with fragrance, and he was startled. "A little further down, the bag is deeper."

Otoya was a little hesitant. It was a bit strange to do this in public.

"Otoya, don't worry." She was always like this, very thin-skinned.

"Su Wangyan! Otoya! You couple of bitches! Go to hell!"

Before Otoya could react, a gust of wind passed behind her, and a beautiful hand hit her violently. Otoya closed her eyes helplessly.

After a while, the pain did not come.

"Su Wangyan! You bitch! You didn't come back for a long time. It turned out that you were having a private meeting with an old lover! Why are you holding me! Are you afraid that I will touch your heart?"

Otoya opened his eyes and saw a scene of arrows and crossbows being drawn. Su Huanyan grabbed Fu Wandeng's wrist, and Fu Wandeng's big eyes with three or four layers of false eyelashes stared at him.

"Please tell me something and don't make a fuss in public so shamelessly!"

"Nonsense, evening lights, I'll leave first. I won't delay you any longer." Yinmi smiled politely. It would be better to do less than to do more. He supported Fu Lingzhi and was about to leave.

Su Huanyan didn't even look at it. He grabbed Fu Wandeng's hand that was about to pounce again with one hand and held her back with the other.

"Oh! What's wrong with Su Wangyan? You still want to hug me! Yinmi's scheming is beyond the reach of ordinary people. You don't know it yet. She almost drove Sister Zuimo to death today! You're such a thing!

He still thinks about it, be careful if you die one day and you don’t know how!”

"Keep your mouth clean! Don't touch my nose or face, Fu Wandeng, I'm not even in the mood to deal with you!"

"You! Su is talking nonsense about your uncle! I..." Fu Wandeng's tears fell down.

Otoya sighed, "Nonsense, she is your fiancée, please be gentle, don't be like this..."

"If you don't shut up, I'll tear out your duplicitous mouth! If you don't do anything right, it won't be your turn to chirp, so get out! Who knows what bad intentions you have! A woman like you deserves to be ravaged by my brother!"

"Are you done?" Su Wangyan pulled Fu Wandeng away and turned around and said to Otomi, "Wait for me, I'll be right over."
Chapter completed!