Chapter 77
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Fu Jingchen pinned his mobile phone on the table irritably.

Mu Shichuan sympathized with him very much: "Third brother, you just have too much affection for Shi Jiunian, look at me, I'm passing through thousands of flowers, not even a single piece of it touches me!"

"roll!"

"Third brother, don't you also know that Shi Jiunian doesn't like you? You said before that as long as Shi Jiunian is willing to stay by your side, you don't care where her heart is, so why are you so uncomfortable?"

Mu Shichuan almost didn't say that Fu Jingchen asked for this.

Who told him to hang himself on a tree at Shi Jiunian.

Fu Jingchen drank a glass of wine irritably, and the strong wine entered his throat, adding a little red to his brown eyes.

He had rage written all over him.

He knew Shi Jiunian didn't like him.

He thought he could fool himself.

But, he couldn't do it anymore, he was greedy enough, not only wanted Shi Jiunian's person, but also wanted her heart.

Every word Shi Jiunian said in the room was like a knife piercing his heart.

"That's it, third brother."

Mu Shichuan observed Fu Jingchen's face: "It's rare for us to come to the bar, why don't I order some younger sisters for you, you have fun? Maybe you can forget about Shi Jiunian!"

Of course, this is just talk.

Fu Jingchen will agree to see the devil.

From when they came in to now, there are a lot of girls who wink at them, but Fu Jingchen doesn't even look at them.

Sure enough, Fu Jingchen scolded again: "get out!"

Mo Shichuan grinned, that's what he wanted.

It's okay to scold him and vent your anger, but don't hold back.

Fu Jingchen drank three bottles of wine, and the sullenness in his heart finally dissipated.

"Third Brother, let's not get drunk tonight and we won't go home. I'll get drunk with you!" Mo Shichuan put on a posture of risking his life to accompany a gentleman.

Fu Jingchen took a look at him: "who is not drunk with you?"

He stood up, picked up his coat and put it in his arms, Mo Shichuan hurriedly asked: "Third brother, what are you doing?"

"Go home." Fu Jingchen let out a foul breath.

Mu Shichuan's eyes widened: "No way, it's all like this, you still go home, why don't you have to hang out for a while!"

Otherwise, after the third brother, what kind of prestige would he still have!

"I've dried it."

He hung up on her!
Mu Shichuan: "..."

What is your name? !
"Besides, the most basic requirement for a man with a wife is not to stay out at night, and to go home any night." He paused: "You don't have a wife, you don't understand."

Mu Shichuan: "..."

Fuck!
You deserve to be eaten to death by Shi Jiunian!

……

It was past eleven o'clock in the evening when Fu Jingchen returned to the villa.

He went upstairs lightly, and when he passed by the bedroom, he hesitated for a moment, but he still didn't push the door to go in.

Forget it.

Go to the study to sleep.

His shoulders drooped, he was a little dejected, and he raised his feet and walked towards the study.

Just took two steps.

"Squeak" sound.

The bedroom door opened.

Shi Jiunian stood by the door in pure cotton pajamas, staring at him with almond eyes.

Fu Jingchen also looked at her.

"Do you want to go into the room?"

Shi Jiunian asked such a sentence, and then turned to the side to make way.

Eyes were still on him.

Fu Jingchen nailed his feet to the ground, and wanted to say that he would not be so worthless, so he would come into the room now.

He's still mad.

but……

He exhaled the stale air from the first floor, and resigned himself to entering the room.

"I knew you would drink." Shi Jiunian also came in, took out the hangover soup in the insulated box on the bedside table, and handed it to him: "Drink this, I thought you wouldn't come back tonight, so I give it to you." Put it in an insulated box."

"Aren't you happy that I don't come back?" The corner of Fu Jingchen's lips curled into a mocking arc, the light above his head was cold, but his face was covered with frost, which made him feel a little frozen: "If I'm not here, I don't need to Forced a smile on my face."

"I didn't force a smile." Shi Jiunian said seriously, "When I smile, I'm really happy."

Fu Jingchen: "..."

He angrily took the hangover soup from her hand and drank it.

Gee.

It's really bad.

My head still hurts.

The pain was so painful that he wanted to find a vent, but he didn't want to quarrel with the little woman in front of him.

"Forget it, go to sleep by yourself, I'll go to the study."

He was about to leave after the last sentence, and his figure was a little lonely. He had just taken two steps, but someone grabbed him by the corner of his clothes.

(End of this chapter)

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