"Fu San, I heard that this marriage was ordered by your old man. What is the origin of the Song family? Your second brother and sister-in-law actually agreed?" The person sitting beside Fu Chen leaned over with a gossip on his face.

If it is a marriage, it is all about a good match. The Song family is not a little worse than the Fu family. At that time, news of the marriage was heard, and everyone was surprised and felt that the Song family had a great fortune.

Fu Yuxiu is not the only grandson of the Fu family, nor the eldest grandson, but he is also the only son of Fu Chen's second brother.

A bright light passed by Fu Chen's face, making his face shine brightly. After waiting for a long time, Fu Chen finally opened his mouth, and the man was so excited that he leaned over.

"Why did you choose her family?"

“It’s uncomfortable to get too close.”

The man was slightly stunned and moved half an inch to the side in disappointment, "I won't have any inappropriate thoughts about you."

"Stay away from me, so there will be no so many rumors in the capital." Fu Chen's tone was gentle and indifferent.

The popularity was very popular, "If you weren't living alone at such an age, your old man told me to accompany you more and take you out to play, you thought I would be willing to run to your monk temple all day long."

"He is really afraid that you will not be able to think about it one day and will really shaved your hair and become a monk."

"I guess I sent you to Yuncheng to let you come out for a walk." He snorted coldly, "I'm going to climb the snow mountain this time, aren't you really with me? The scenery there is very beautiful, and Tibetan Buddhism is also very distinctive."

"Hard work."

"Isn't it just that thing about the Song family? If you want to go and I'll wait for you for two days."

"Don't go."

"If you don't go out for a walk more, how can you find a wife? Do you think you can recite one of the scriptures all day long? No wonder your old man is anxious."

Fu Chen turned his head and looked at him, "You are swaying outside every day, and you are still a bachelor."

In his aftermath, he caught a black figure swaying past his private room, his brows furrowed slightly.

The person was so angry that he drooled.

He is black-bellied and vicious, and has a lot of quirks. He is not old and eats vegetarian food and chants Buddha's name like an old man. Marrying him does not mean being a widow. I don't know which unlucky girl will be attracted to by him in the future.

"Sit for a while, I'll go to the bathroom." Fu Chen said and got up and left.

As soon as Fu Chen left, he immediately called the waiter.

Fu Chen, please wait, come to the bar to practice it for him, how can you not let someone drink?

"Sir, what do you want to order?" The waiter was also surprised. She had not seen several men coming to the bar before she ordered a few glasses of ice lemon water.

"Give me a bottle of all the most expensive wines here, and you must have the best and most expensive ones."

"Okay, you wait."

These waiters are also very talented. You can tell that they can definitely afford it by looking at his clothes. They immediately brought the wine. They were afraid that he would regret it, so they didn't wait for him to speak, so they took all the bottle caps with diligent care.

"Sir, please use it slowly."

The man looked at the table of wine and was inexplicably proud. Good, you Fu Chen, I won’t kill you before leaving, and I will be your last name.

**

Song Fengwan on the other side was staggering towards the bathroom.

She remembered that she hadn't drunk two glasses of wine, but she was so dizzy that she felt the grayness in front of her, and the explosive music made her mind buzz.

The lights in the bathroom were dim. Song Fengwan walked slowly with the wall. As soon as he reached the door, he saw a man pressing a woman tightly on the toilet.

The man's fingers reached into the hem of the woman's skirt, the pressed woman's shoulders exposed, her hands were hooked on the man's neck, her slender legs were wrapped around the man's waist like a water snake, and her mouth was humming and making a sound that made her face red.

After all, Song Fengwan was just a little girl. He had never seen such a sexy scene. His eyes collided with the woman who was being suppressed. The woman not only felt ashamed, but instead screamed louder.

After drinking some wine, her brain was congested and her body was stiff, and she forgot to react for a moment.

"Yeah—" the woman let out a moan, deliberately pinching her throat and panting in a delicate manner.

Song Fengwan breathed slightly and gasped, and the next second he suddenly became dark in front of him...

A pair of warm hands covered her eyes.

"Why don't you leave?" The man didn't lean over, as if he had been separated by a distance, but the sound seemed to be close to his ears. She could feel a burning breath falling on the neck of the earlobe.

It seemed like there was a slight burning current that made her whole body soft.

"I still want to see?" The man spoke again, his breath as if he was getting closer.

"...No, no." Song Fengwan stammered.

When a person cannot see, other senses will be infinitely amplified. The person clearly did not lean over. Just listening to the sound, she felt her heart throbbing and her whole body was trembling.

"It's not suitable for you." His voice seemed to be attached to her heart, and with her heartbeat, he jumped hard, feeling an inexplicable sense of suffocation.

"Go out with me."

The bar was very dark, and she was so drunk that she was dizzy that she followed him by a silence.

She couldn't remember what that person looked like, she only knew the sound leaning against her ear...

It sounds so good.

Fu Chen looked at the little girl who followed him step by step, a smile appeared in his eyes, but he was also uneasy. If someone else took her away tonight, he might not be sure what would happen...

I have not yet come to such places like this, but I am brave enough.

The few people who followed Fu Chen out, watching his third master go to the bathroom, actually brought a girl out from it, and almost fell off his chin.

This is not the lady of the Song family...

"Notify her friend and send her home." Fu Chen looked at the person leaning against the wall.

Her body was soft, and her black short skirt was so beautiful that she wore it. Her fair legs were swaying freely, and the corners of her eyes seemed to be dyed with a hint of bright colors. Her eyes were bright and inexplicably seductive.

Fu Chen's eyes sank a little.

After Song Fengwan left, Fu Chen did not return to the private room, but left the bar directly.

Fu Chen did not notify Fu Yuxiu when he arrived in Yuncheng, so he stayed in the hotel that night. The car had been driving halfway through, and his cell phone vibrated.

"Hello--"

"Fu San, where are you?"

"I've left in advance." Fu Chen's tone was calm, without any guilt.

"I promised you to invite me to drink and practice it. You ran away without even paying the bill?" Damn, I ordered so much wine and was about to kill him, this bastard.

"Give me the bill."

"Fu Chen, your uncle!" The man hung up the phone directly. Why can't he cheated him every time?

**

Song Fengwan didn't remember what happened that night at all, and he didn't even remember how he got home. Looking back now, he came back without any harm and was lucky that he didn't meet bad people.

She even had a vague impression of whether she had met a pair of obsessed men and women that night and the man who spoke nicely, and her mind was filled with her bold words, and she was about to sleep with the mess of the third master of the Fu family.

Fu Chen had a deep impression of her:

He is not very old, wears too little, and lacks discipline.

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Thank you for your reward for the first time, thank you, refills~

I hope everyone will leave more messages to collect.

By the way, I would like to ask for a wave of evaluation tickets. As long as the system gives away one every month, the cute little girl with evaluation tickets, remember to support Yuechu, Momo~ I love you.

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Third Master, if you two live together in the future, you can discipline slowly...

Wanwan:...

Speaking of which, the man who drank ice lemon water with Sanye in the bar is also an important supporting role...

A certain man: Since I know that I am important, why don’t I give me a name or a close-up? I’m only worthy of calling that man!

Sanye: Do supporting roles need names?
Chapter completed!