Chapter 755: Trapped

"That's ......"

Zhao Fusheng glanced at Fan Baobao's neck, and then he was stunned.

It was a purple mark, apparently kissed with the mouth.

Hmm, which is commonly known as strawberries.

it!

Zhao Fusheng's brain, which was still a little groggy, suddenly sobered up, and the whole person was not good.

"I, what did I do?" Zhao Fusheng pointed to the "strawberry" on Fan Baobao's neck, and asked Ai Ai.

Fan Baobao's face suddenly turned red, as if he remembered some bad memories, glared at Zhao Fusheng fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "I told you, after drinking in the future, you are not allowed to touch me, do you hear?"

"Ah......h

Zhao Fusheng was immediately embarrassed, so he had to nod lightly, and honestly didn't dare to speak again.

Obviously, the marks on Fan Baobao's neck are the culprits, and he was so drunk last night, he must have done nothing good, didn't he see that she didn't give herself a good face until now.

"I'm going to school, breakfast is on the table, you can get up and eat it yourself. Fan Baobao glanced at Zhao Fusheng, and didn't bother to pay attention to this guy, so he cleaned up and went to school.

Last night was definitely not a pleasant memory for her.

When I walked to the door. Fan Baobao thought about it, stopped, and said to Zhao Fusheng: "You don't watch those messy movies in the future, what kind of action are they, I, I ......"

She hesitated for a long time, her face was red like an apple, but she never finished the sentence.

Zhao Fusheng blinked, watching her back leave, and suddenly felt that his image seemed to have completely collapsed with this time.

Fan Baobao left, Zhao Fusheng lay on the bed and rested for a while, a little more energetic, and simply got up.

After washing up, Zhao Fusheng went out and got in the car and headed towards Jiang Wen's house.

At this time, there was no so-called limited number travel in the imperial capital, but fortunately, the traffic jam was not very serious, and the taxi drove all the way forward, which gave Zhao Fusheng enough time and mood to enjoy the surrounding scenery.

In fact, in the city, people are sometimes really busy, the rules of life are accurate to every minute, when they go to work, they look at the same scenery, they are busy with work, they can't reply to endless messages, and sometimes even if it is nightfall, the same is true.

To be honest, Zhao Fusheng occasionally wonders, what will happen if he leaves these things behind?

In his previous life, he didn't dare, because once he did that, he would take a trip that he would say, and then he would face a life without a fixed place and precariousness.

And now, Zhao Fusheng feels that his life has not yet reached the time when he can rest.

Soon, the taxi stopped at the gate of Jiang Wen's community, Zhao Fusheng paid the fare and got off the bus, and called Jiang Wen at the gate of the community.

"Are you sober?"

On the phone, Jiang Wen's voice sounded normal, and it seemed that this guy had also regained his senses.

"Yes, thanks to you, my good image for so many years has been ruined. Zhao Fusheng said angrily. He was going crazy now, and when he thought of what Fan Baobao said before leaving, coupled with the "strawberry" he planted on her neck, Zhao Fusheng felt that he seemed to be going to quit drinking.

Jiang Wen smiled awkwardly, quickly hung up the phone, and said hello to the security room, and Zhao Fusheng was put into the community.

Familiar with Jiang Wen's house, Zhao Fusheng pressed the doorbell, it was Wang Qiang who opened the door, and when he saw Zhao Fusheng, he smiled honestly: "Brother, you are here." ”

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "I worked hard for you last night." ”

Three big men, even if Wang Qiang practiced martial arts since he was a child and carried them all home, it must have taken a lot of effort. After all, Fan Baobao is a girl, and the assistant is an outsider, how can Wang Qiang do his best.

"It's okay, I'm in good health. Wang Qiang still smiled honestly, this kid is like this, he smiles at everyone he sees.

Rolling his eyes, Zhao Fusheng didn't bother to say anything more to him, and walked in by himself.

In the living room, Li Yang and Jiang Wen were sitting there talking, obviously both of them were not in a good state after a hangover, and they were rubbing their heads one by one.

"Yo, two great directors, are you sobering up?" Zhao Fusheng glanced at them and said with a smile.

Men, drinking is the best way to enhance relationships, at least after that meal, between Zhao Fusheng and Li Yang, there are a lot less strangers and a lot more familiarity.

Jiang Wen smiled and didn't speak, but Li Yang waved his hand again and again: "Don't mention it, I won't drink so much wine in the future." ”

Zhao Fusheng shook his head: "Then what's the matter, Brother Li, you don't drink more, how can there be a beautiful woman in your arms." ”

"Huh?"

Li Yang looked confused.

Zhao Fusheng shrugged his shoulders and pointed to his phone: "Look at it, if there is a strange call." ”

Speaking of which, Zhao Fusheng remembered this thing halfway, when he drank too much last night, Zhao Fusheng and Jiang Wen went to the bathroom, and when the two of them came back, they found that the back of a woman was leaving from the position of several people, and asked Li Yang to know that the woman didn't know how to go to the wrong place, sat down and chatted with Li Yang for a while, and left a phone number.

Originally, Zhao Fusheng wanted to ask a few more words, but Jiang Wen drank again, so he turned this matter over, and he only remembered it this morning.

"This, what's going on?" Obviously, it was the first time Li Yang had encountered this kind of thing.

Zhao Fusheng laughed: "It's very simple, people have taken a fancy to you." ”

"Fancy me?"

Li Yang blinked, and then deleted the number without saying a word: "What are you kidding, I don't have time to pay attention to these messy people." ”

Zhao Fusheng watched his movements dumbfounded, and finally understood why this guy was still a single dog in his forties.

"By the way, Fusheng, when will your company's funds be in place?" At this time, Jiang Wen's words made Zhao Fusheng look dazed again.

"What?"

Zhao Fusheng looked at Jiang Wen in surprise.

Gouging out his ears, Zhao Fusheng stared at Jiang Wen: "What did you just say?"

Jiang Wen laughed: "I said, when will your company's funds arrive, and what you promised last night, can you forget it?"

Looking at Jiang Wen's serious face, and Li Yang, whose head was like a chicken pecking rice, Zhao Fusheng suddenly felt that he seemed to have been tricked by these two bastard old men last night.

Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental that they would go to drink, and then they would get drunk?

Thinking of this, Zhao Fusheng took a deep breath and looked at Li Yang: "I can give money, but I have one condition!"

MMP, it's not so easy to take advantage of yourself.