Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

The guy named Shishi just now was the most standard among them, but people fell in love with him, and he was so rude to let the beauties go away, a guy who doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade.

"Speaking of which, something is wrong with you tonight?"

Lan Tingsheng looked at Fu Yixing drunkenly, tilting his head to think about something.

Fu Yixing, who seldom drank alcohol, unexpectedly got drunk tonight, and he didn't know what happened. If he said it was because of his persuasion, Mr. Lan Ting would not believe it.

Fu Yixing threw away the handkerchief in his hand, stood up with a slender figure, and strode outside without looking at Lan Tingsheng.

He was indeed drunk, and not lightly.

Leaning against the wall, Fu Yixing held his stomach uncomfortably.

Mo Qing, who was waiting outside, quickly stepped forward to support Fu Yixing, "Boss Fu, you are drunk."

Fu Yixing hummed, and let Mo Qing help him into the car.

Leaning on the back of the chair, Fu Yixing's mind is full of a certain figure.

"Boss Fu, do you want to go back to Dijing now?"

Mo Qing looked back at Fu Yixing, feeling worried.

He hadn't seen Fu Yixing so drunk for a long time, and the last time he was drunk was when he passed away.

Fu Yixing had a stomach problem, so he rarely drank alcohol, unless it was necessary, he would drink some, but only a little, and he didn't know what happened today, so he got so drunk.

"Go to her."

Leaning on the back of the chair, Fu Yixing's figure was lazy and dignified, his phoenix eyes were slightly closed, and he was asleep.

At this moment, he wanted to see her very much, maybe he was drunk today because he had an excuse to see her.

Mo Qing didn't dare to delay, and immediately drove to Lu Wanchu's villa.

Lu Wanchu had already put on her pajamas and was about to rest, but she received a call from Mo Qing.

"Miss Lu, may I trouble you to come and see Mr. Fu?"

On the phone, Mo Qing's voice was a little anxious.

Lu Wanchu who just went to bed got up eagerly, "What's wrong with him?"

Could it be that his illness had flared up? After calculating the time, it seemed that it was indeed the time for the flare-up.

"Boss Fu is very uncomfortable. I'm just outside. Please Miss Lu to go and see him."

Lu Wanchu breathed a sigh of relief, but luckily it wasn't his illness that had an attack.

"It's very late. If there is anything he needs, you can ask another doctor to look at it."

Regretting her eagerness just now, Lu Wanchu gritted her teeth and leaned against the head of the bed, her eyes fell on the direction outside the window.

It's already around eleven o'clock in the evening at this moment, and he still hasn't slept at this time?

"Miss Lu, just take it as me begging you, Boss Fu is very bad right now."

Lu Wanchu clenched the phone tightly, hesitated for a moment and lifted the quilt, "You...wait for me."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Wanchu changed into casual clothes again, and quietly walked out of the villa, fearing that Li Xiuqin and Lu Qianle would find out.

Outside the villa, Fu Yixing's car parked quietly under a tree. Mo Qing anxiously waited in front of the car. After seeing Lu Wanchu's slender figure, Mo Qing strode forward, "Miss Lu."

"Where is he?"

Lu Wanchu's eyes fell on the car, but Fu Yixing was nowhere to be seen inside.

"Miss Lu, please come with me."

Mo Qing opened the car door, and Lu Wanchu stood there for a few seconds before getting in the car.

She thought that the car would head towards the Dijing Villa, but found that Mo Qing was driving in another direction of the Beilin Villa area.

About a minute later, Mo Qing's car drove into a villa, which was about ten minutes' walk away from her villa.