Chapter 1 I want to marry you
In the luxuriously decorated living room, Tang Luo, who was wearing a red dress, sat on the sofa, playing with his mobile phone lazily.
After a while, a middle-aged man hurriedly walked over.
"Miss Tang, Second Young Master, he ...... He still doesn't see you. The housekeeper looked at Tang Luo with an embarrassed expression.
For this result, Tang Luo was not surprised at all.
She sat here for half an hour, and the housekeeper helped her ask five or six times, but Fu Jinbei's answer was never seen.
Putting away the phone, Tang Luo chuckled: "It's okay, he doesn't see me, then I'll go see him." ”
After saying that, she got up and went upstairs, but the housekeeper couldn't stop her from behind.
After going up to the third floor and passing through a long corridor, Tang Luo walked to the door of a room at the end and stopped, and then pushed open the hidden door.
It was only two o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was just right outside, but the curtains in the room were tightly drawn, and the lights were not turned on, and the whole room was dark.
Fu Jinbei sat in a wheelchair with his back to Tang Luo, as if he was completely in the dark.
"Fu Jinbei. Tang Luo walked behind him and stood still: "Why don't you want to marry me?"
"It's Fu Shaojie who is engaged to you. Fu Jinbei replied in a cold voice without replying.
"But I don't want to marry him. Tang Luo walked up to Fu Jinbei and squatted down, the eyes of the two were level, and their eyes met in the dark: "I don't like the things that have been used by others." ”
Hearing her words, Fu Jinbei frowned, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.
But Tang Luo didn't explain much to him, just hooked the corners of his mouth and showed a bright smile at him: "I just want to marry you." ”
Fu Jinbei's hand on the armrest of the wheelchair clenched hard, his whole body tensed tightly, and after a long while, he spoke again: "I don't want to marry you." ”
The voice was indifferent, and there seemed to be a little disgust in the tone.
But the smile on her face did not decrease, and she didn't care about his attitude at all.
Get up and walk to the window, raise your hands, and pull the tightly covered curtains open.
Without the curtains, the sunlight poured unscrupulously into the room, driving away the darkness and haze in the room.
Fu Jinbei narrowed his eyes, with a look of displeasure: "Tang Luo!"
He had just called out her name when Tang Luo suddenly bent down, her slender fingers lightly resting on his thin lips.
"You're going to marry me. ”
The smile on her face was full of confidence, wanton and flamboyant.
Looking at her like this, Fu Jinbei's brows furrowed even deeper, and a sense of dryness rose in his heart, so he simply turned his head sideways and stopped looking at her: "You think too much." ”
"Really?" Tang Luo raised his eyebrows: "Then we'll see." ”
After saying this, Tang Luo glanced at him again, and then turned to leave.
When the door closed, Fu Jinbei turned around in a wheelchair, his dark eyes staring at the direction Tang Luo left.
It took a long time for him to retract his gaze, then he took his phone out of his pocket and dialed a number.
On the other side, as soon as Tang Luo drove away, his mobile phone rang.
"Sister Luo, Pei Zhenzhen has brought someone to BEAST to smash the field!" As soon as the phone was connected, I heard the man shouting angrily over there.
Hearing Pei Zhenzhen's name, Tang Luo's eyes sank, and he stepped on the accelerator hard: "Wait, I'll be there soon." ”
Twenty minutes later, Tangluo's sports car stopped steadily in front of the BEAST Bar.
It was only four o'clock in the afternoon, and the bar had not yet opened, but there were already many luxury cars parked at the door.
Throwing the key to the parking boy, Tangluo walked in quickly.
As soon as I walked to the hall on the first floor, I saw a group of men scuffling together, and the scene was chaotic.
Tang Luo picked up a bottle of wine beside him, took a few steps forward, and then raised his hand and slammed the bottle on the ground.