She is beautiful, her facial features are delicate, and her thin face is pale in the light. It's rare to be a woman who has a relationship with Fu Changfeng, and she has a good temperament, and other people's impression of her is a lot better.

Even though he was mentally prepared and had a glass of wine, Tang Wanlai still couldn't help frowning.

Xindao This group of people also play so ruthlessly?

Her movements were crisp and neat, and she only went to see Fu Changfeng when she put down her wine glass.

The man lit another cigarette, was as steady as a mountain, and did not speak from the moment she picked up her glass.

Tang Wanlai smiled at him, and as soon as his hand touched the second cup, Fu Changfeng spoke:

"So hard?"

The meaning of his words was unclear, only the unfathomable gaze on hers.

Tang Wanlai said: "I am willing to lose the bet, besides, wouldn't it be a good thing that I can borrow Mr. Fu's wine to get to know everyone?"

When she said this, Fu Changfeng really didn't stop her.

But the others, listening to her this, did not want her to drink here alone, so they took the wine and drank with her alone.

There are five glasses of wine in total, and the average man has to drink it slowly.

When Tang Wanlai put down the last cup, he felt that his stomach was no longer conscious. She hadn't drunk it in a long time, and she rarely drank this kind of high-strength wine.

His face was not painted, but his eyes were a little misty.

Fu Changfeng watched the whole process without saying a word, and when she supported the corner of the table, Fu Changfeng took a cigarette in his mouth, "Okay, spread out." ”

Tang Wanlai exhaled and sat down, holding his chin with his hands that had little strength.

Staring at Fu Changfeng for a while, "Mr. Fu......"

Her voice is soft, and she is not deliberately disguised now, with her bright and bright face, especially the red mole under her eyes, as if soaked in wine, the color is even stronger. Gently dragging the tone, feather-like whisked.

"You don't want to drive me away now, do you?"

Fu Changfeng felt funny, "Did I drive you away?"

Tang Wanlai tilted his head. Before she could speak, Gu Nanzhou left with Xie Congshan and another young man at the card table.

There were only two of them left in this place.

"Then you just don't want me to leave?" Tang Wanlai's thinking and speech at this time were quite clear, "It's just right, I also want to see Mr. Fu more." ”

"You've drunk too much. Fu Changfeng said in a deep voice.

Tang Wanlai changed his other hand to support his cheek, "I have a little, but if I hadn't drunk too much, how could I sit here and talk to you alone now?"

She did seem to be sober, and her voice was low, but it was quite like what she would have said before.

Fu Changfeng drooped his eyelids and looked at her lightly, "Drinking like this, aren't you afraid of something happening here?"

"I'm drinking it for you, Mr. Fu won't ignore me, right?"

"Then do you think I'm on a better relationship with them, or is I more special to you?" Fu Changfeng smiled lightly on the corner of his lips.

It was obviously a good or bad sentence, but her heart still sank in Tang Wanlai's ears.

The people here are all children of the family, and those things can't be ordinary in their eyes, she stepped here by herself, and the wine is also drunk by herself. If something happens, they don't worry.

Thinking of this, Tang Wanlai leaned forward and clasped his hands together.

"Then if it's Mr. Fu, maybe I'll think about it. ”

Tang Wanlai said this on purpose, and she now knew that the kind of thing he said would not happen.

She leaned closer, the light was not too dim, Fu Changfeng's eyesight was excellent, and he noticed a red dot under her ear at a glance.

"You're allergic. Fu Changfeng's voice was gentle, only reminding.

Tang Wanlai touched his ears, his eyes were clear and shining, and he opened his mouth, "Ah, can Mr. Fu help me?"