Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone

Chapter 127 Nie Yanrong, I can praise you to heaven, or I can make you forever!
The atmosphere during the next banquet was quite different from before. Gu Changjin drank cup after cup, and Nie Mingrong also drank to the point of shame. Even Fu Jingxing, who has always had a good wine taste, seemed a little indulgent.

The only two who were sober were probably Nie Zhangzhu who had never drank alcohol and Nie Yanrong who could not drink alcohol after the operation.

The banquet broke up in a hurry, and Gu Changjin and Nie Mingrong quarreled outside the scene of Jiangchuan. The two were arguing and crying.

Zhang Zhu pulled a worried look on her face: "Let them vent, my sister and Brother Gu feel too bitter..."

Nie Yanrong was still weak, and she couldn't stand the night wind in early summer, so she got into the car early.

At the end of the drink, Fu Jingyao and Nie Minglang seemed to have become buddies, hooking their shoulders together and chatting drunkenly. Fu Jingan still kept a trace of clarity, and teased him: "Second brother, you have changed too fast. Staring at people like chickens, now they are called brothers..."

Fu Jingyao gave Fu Jingan a sideways look, but the peach blossom eyes stared at his palm with sparkling eyes: "What do you know, this is called not being acquainted, right... Third Miss, oh no, Third Younger Sister?"

But Zhangzhu never looked at him, stretched out his hand to pull Minglang: "Let's go back."

It was as if he didn't see Fu Jingyao standing beside him at all.

Fu Jing'an laughed, Fu Jingyao glared at Zhang Zhu angrily: "Why are you so rude, I'm talking to you."

"Oh, Second Young Master, Third Young Master, it's getting late, we're going back first..."

Zhang Zhu didn't say much, and politely said goodbye to the two young masters of the Fu family. Fu Jingyao choked and watched her and Nie Minglang get into the car of the Nie family.

Fu Jing'an couldn't breathe out of laughter, this was the first time seeing their little devil hit a wall like this.

Fu Jingyao was about to fight back, but when he saw Fu Jing walking over, he immediately stood up obediently.

"Big brother..."

Fu Jingxing didn't even look at him, and said coldly: "Come with me."

Fu Jing'an gave him a self-seeking look, and Fu Jingyao followed him tremblingly.

Fu Jingxing lit a cigarette and smoked silently under the moonlight. After a while, he looked at Fu Jingyao with deep pupils and dark eyes: "From now on, you are not allowed to provoke her again."

Fu Jingyao woke up more than half of the wine, 'she', who is she?It's that, Miss San...

Fu Jingyao seemed to think of something for a moment, and opened his eyes wide: "Brother..."

"Remember what I said, anyone can do it, just don't provoke her."

Fu Jingxing threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it, and crushed it out.

Fu Jingyao completely sobered up: "Brother, are you..."

Fu Jingxing gave him a cold look: "It's best not to worry about things that have nothing to do with you."

"But they are sisters..."

Fu Jingyao felt that his first brother had become two elder brothers. His elder brother was always so rational and calm, and would never get himself into trouble. How could he be so... confused.

Fu Jingxing's footsteps paused, but he didn't speak, and he didn't look back, he just walked forward with big strides, and walked into the deep night.

Fu Jingyao stood there without moving for a long time, it was already summer, why did he suddenly feel so cold.

Couldn't help but shivered, Fu Jingyao raised his head to look at the sky where the stars could not be seen, with a heart, but fell down inexplicably, as if the mountain rain was about to come and the wind filled the building, the calmness made people feel ominous.

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Fu Jingxing got into the car and ordered the driver to drive. Nie Yanrong turned her face to look at him. He leaned on the car seat, as if he couldn't drink, closed his eyes, but his brows were still furrowed.

"Little sister and Minglang, are you okay?"

Nie Yanrong opened her mouth, but Fu Jingxing did not respond.

She retracted her gaze and looked down at the ring on her finger. Tomorrow, relatives and friends of the Fu family will go to Nie's house to see off Hao Er. The Nie family will entertain the guests of the Fu family. The day after tomorrow will be the engagement ceremony. She will be his fiancée, and in a few months , will be his wife.

They will live together intimately from now on, she can finally get close to him, sleep beside him, kiss on his lips, even if he doesn't have her in his heart, so what, the two of them will die when they grow old , the person buried with him will still be her.

"Nie Yanrong."

Fu Jingxing stretched out his hand and pressed the button, which divided the carriage into two parts.

When he called her name, every word and every word was as indifferent as frost, how charming would it be when he chanted Zhang Zhu's name?

Will he call her Zhangzhu, Zhuzhu, Yang or Zhuer?

Nie Yanrong couldn't help feeling sour in her heart, she didn't like it, so he just called her coldly, Nie Yanrong.

What she longed for day and night was that one day he could hug her, kiss her, look at her softly, and call her, Rongrong.

She was dead enough to be content.

"Don't target her anymore, don't make her ideas anymore, since you know what I'm thinking, don't touch my bottom line, I can praise you to the sky, and I can also make you forever, if you don't believe it, you can go Give it a try."

"Don't worry, I don't have so much time to target her. You don't have to worry about her being bullied."

Because, she will go far away soon, no one knows where she is, she will lose everything she has now, everyone will be deserted, her reputation will be ruined, and she will never be restored.

"You better do what you say."

Nie Yanrong sneered: "Of course I will do what I say, but what about you, can you do what you promised me?"

"You will be Mrs. Fu, but you can only be Mrs. Fu."

Nie Yanrong gradually laughed out loud, and at the end of the laugh, tears welled up, she raised her hand to wipe away the tears: "It's okay, except for this face, I am not as good as her in anything."

(End of this chapter)