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Chapter 11 The Drunkard Doesn't Want To Drink (1)

The female artist looked straight at her immediately, brushed her hair nervously, and looked shyly and timidly at the man who was walking slowly, at a loss for what to do.

When Fu Yanchen walked over, his eyes swept over the woman who was posing with contempt.

But when he saw the scene in the private room, his eyes were instantly darkened, his face was extremely ugly, and a trace of air-conditioning diffused from the whole body, and the female artist shivered abruptly.

Someone saw Fu Yanchen stopped at the door of the private room with keen eyes, thinking that he was also interested in coming to have fun, and immediately got up and came out to invite: "Director Fu, come in and have a seat?"

The corner of Fu Yanchen's lips curled up into a slight smile, and two words came out of his thin lips: "Okay."

The man looked excited. To get the face given by Fu Yanchen was enough for him to show off for several days.

Gu Liuxing was pushing the wine glass in Mr. Li's hand, she clearly had a deep disgust that Fu Yanchen was familiar with, but she still had a beautiful smile.

On the contrary, it seems that there is a kind of refusal and welcome...

Fu Yanchen's face turned dark and cold in an instant, and there was a strong hostility in his eyes.

When the people in a box saw Fu Yanchen, their eyes lit up regardless of gender.

What the woman thinks is: the aphrodisiac for walking, if you take it, the road ahead will be smooth sailing.

What the man thinks is: God of Wealth, who is shining with gold, catches up with him, and there is no need to worry about the further development of his company in the future.

Compliments came one after another, and everyone's eyes were on Fu Yanchen, so no one noticed that Gu Liuxing, who was held in Lin Ting's arms, clenched his fists, his eyelashes trembling fiercely.

As for Fu Yanchen, from the moment he entered the box, his gaze never left Gu Liuxing, and he had a panoramic view of all her emotional changes.

Lin Ting finally found out what was wrong. Seeing Fu Yanchen looking at Gu Liuxing all the time, his complexion was not very good, and he finally got fat in his mouth. How could he be willing to give up like this.

So Lin Ting pretended he didn't see it. Fu Yanchen couldn't possibly disregard his face and ask for someone.

Fu Yanchen hooked the corners of his lips, walked over with one hand, and sat down directly on the other side of Gu Liuxing. That Mr. Li hurriedly gave up his seat to Fu Yanchen.

"Everyone play to their heart's content, tonight is mine." Fu Yanchen had an expression of "this is my place".

Lin Ting's face darkened, feeling as if he was being suppressed.

Fu Yanchen gracefully opened a bottle of wine, took a big sip, pressed the back of Gu Liuxing's neck directly, pulled him away from Lin Ting's hand, and covered his thin lips...

Lin Ting looked like coal, and stared at Fu Yanchen with clenched fists, his eyes burning like fire.

Seeing Fu Yanchen's actions, the others applauded and echoed, thinking to themselves: No wonder Fu Yanchen would condescend to sit at the table with them, it turned out that the drunkard's intention was not to drink.

Gu Liuxing's eyes widened, and she clenched her hands into fists and pushed hard on his chest, but it didn't help at all, just like that night four years ago, she couldn't escape from his grasp no matter what.

The wine passed from his mouth to hers, and he even used the tip of his tongue to force her to swallow it, the spicy taste choked her throat, Gu Liuxing burst into tears.

Intense hatred welled up, she bit down hard, and the smell of blood spread from their mouths, as well as a hint of saltiness and bitterness.

(End of this chapter)