Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

The palace, the top VIP box.

The whole box was full of alcohol and extravagance, and many men and women fell to the ground in disorder.

Today is Lan Tingjun's birthday, and the biggest box in the palace has been opened.

Lan Tingsheng was drunk and lying on the sofa, Jiang Yucheng was not much better, and wanted to call Sylvia Sylvia with his mobile phone.

"Jiang Yucheng, you are finished."

Lan Tingsheng pointed at Jiang Yucheng drunkenly, and his eyes couldn't help falling to the other side.

Fu Yixing's slender and tall figure is sitting on the leather sofa, with one hand resting on his forehead. Under the dim light, his side face is exquisite and gentle, his phoenix eyes are slightly closed behind the gold-rimmed glasses, and his cheeks are slightly red, adding to the beauty.

A drunken young girl had already set her sights on Fu Yixing. She really wanted to hook up with Fu Yixing, but the sisters who were called had already tried, but unfortunately failed.

I have known for a long time that Fu Yixing of the Fu Group is not close to women. I didn't believe it at first, but I didn't know until I saw the sisters who came together today.

She thinks that she is the most beautiful and purest among this group of people, as long as she thinks about it, there is nothing she can do.

Picking up the wine glass at the side, the woman took a sip, and boldly walked towards Fu Yixing.

Lan Tingsheng leaned on the sofa and watched drunkenly, allowing the woman to come forward to kill her without stopping her.

To add to the fun, he only called a few women today, but in the eyes of these women, Fu Yixing was Fu Yixing.

Perhaps it was because Fu Yixing was not easy to hook up with, which made them all have the urge to attack Fu Yixing.

"Boss Fu?!"

The woman stood beside Fu Yixing gracefully. Seeing that he didn't respond, she bent slightly and stretched her nail-painted fingers forward, wanting to touch Fu Yixing.

Her fingers had just touched the back of Fu Yixing's hand, and just as she was proud, her broad, jade-like palm clasped her hand hard, with such strength that it seemed to break her wrist.

A pair of sharp phoenix eyes opened and shot straight at the woman. The woman screamed in fright, the wine glass in her hand fell to the ground, and she backed away.

"Boss Fu!"

After the woman concealed her fear, her drunken eyes fell on Fu Yixing's perfect outline.

She had never seen such a good-looking man, elegant and gentle, the horror of that moment just now must be her misjudgment.

"My name is Shishi."

Facing Fu Yixing's confused phoenix eyes, Shishi showed a charming smile, and was about to take a step forward when a low, hostile voice sounded, "Get out!"

Shishi was frightened and trembling all over.

Is this still Mr. Fu who is said to be elegant, refined and noble like a gentleman?

He is simply a devil from hell.

Shishi went limp all over, and fell directly to the ground, not daring to hesitate, got up staggeringly and ran towards the outside of the box.

She was afraid that something would happen if she ran a step slower and would be punished by Fu Yixing.

"Yi Xing, it's better to be gentle with women."

Lan Tingsheng staggered up from the sofa, stepped forward to put Fu Yixing's shoulders, and said with a smile.

Fu Yixing waved Lan Tingsheng's hand away, took out a handkerchief from his suit pocket, and wiped the back of his hand in disgust.

He thinks it's dirty, and there can only be one woman who can touch him in this life, and that person can only be Lu Wanchu.

"It's still the same, don't let other women touch it, it's a waste of my good intentions."

Lan Tingsheng slightly pursed his lips, leaned on the sofa, his eyes were stained with drunkenness.

Fortunately, he specially found a few beauties to accompany him tonight.