At the beginning of the banquet, a melodious piano music was slowly played.

The door of the banquet hall was open, and Fu Yiran was dressed in a light blue suit, with lazy bangs casually placed on his forehead and his hands in his pockets. A woman in a red dress with curly long hair put her hand in the crook of Fu Yiran's arm.

Everyone's eyes were drawn to the past, including Fu Siqing. However, what surprised her was that the woman next to Fu Yiran was not Jiang Xinyi. Secondly, the dress on the woman's body seemed to collide with her......

Fu Siqing felt that the afterglow of looking at Fu Yiran was discovered, and he played absentmindedly with both hands, obviously slowering a beat. Xu Liangchen filled the rhythm and accentuated the notes, reminding her cautiously.

Fu Siqing, who came back to his senses, collected his attention slightly, set his eyes on the keys, and ended the song slowly.

"I will ...... from the door on the right side in a moment" Before Xu Liangchen's words could be explained clearly, Fu Siqing got up, casually took a glass of champagne from the wine table, and walked straight towards the gathering point of everyone's eyes.

It's not terrible to hit the shirt, anyway, Fu Siqing didn't feel embarrassed, "Mr. Fu, it's time to change women so soon." ”

Fu Yiran didn't speak, looked at her indifferently, waiting for her next step.

"Miss, I kindly advise you, such a scumbag man is not worth it!"

"Fu Yiran, did you offend this girl somewhere?" The long-haired woman couldn't help laughing when she heard Fu Siqing say this, "It's the first time I've heard someone say you're a scum......bag!"

"Fu Siqing, what are you doing?" Xu Liangchen walked over and pulled her arm.

"Xu Liangchen!" The long-haired woman stopped laughing, her expression became very serious, and she reached out and grabbed Xu Liangchen's ear, "You come over to me!"

"Wen Jingchu, can you be a lady! In public, you are a public figure!"

Fu Siqing stayed where he was, a little confused, what is the relationship between these people? The wine glass in his hand was snatched away by Fu Yiran before he had time to drink it.

"Girls don't drink outside. ”

"You care?"

"You don't know me, so you think I'm a scumbag. Miss Fu, this is a bit unfair, isn't it?"

"I don't need to know to know that you're a scumbag!"

"Then I'll let you know, am I a scumbag?" Fu Yiran pulled a ruffian smile at the corner of his mouth, took the pendant off his neck, put it on her bare white neck, and put it in her ear, "Return to the original owner." ”

Then, kissed her earlobe.

Fu Siqing felt like she had been electrocuted, and it wasn't until she felt the weight on her neck that she realized that Fu Yiran was wearing the pendant she had lost before. A crystal clear triangle with an "F" engraved on it. She raised her hand and touched it, still with a little residual warmth.

Fu Yiran grabbed her wrist, made his way through the crowd, and walked to the bathroom outside the banquet hall.

"Left or right?" he said.

"What?" Standing at the door of the gorgeous bathroom, Fu Siqing looked confused.

"I think the right side is better. Fu Yiran gave a look to the media waiting for news outside the bathroom, pulled Fu Siqing into his arms, and then entered the women's bathroom.

"Hurry up, hurry up, the camera catches the footage!

The women in the bathroom saw this situation and dispersed in a hurry.

"Fu Yiran, what the hell do you want to do?!" she was squeezed into the sink with no way out.

"Didn't you say I'm a scumbag? I always feel a little sorry for you if I don't sit on this name. Fu Yiran propped his hands on the platform and encircled her in his arms.

"Fu Yiran, you dare to move me to try!" She had no power to restrain the chicken, but she could only fight hard.

"What about you? Could it be that you think Aunt Xin will not be able to get along with me for you?" Fu Yiran's mouth turned up, and a frivolous meaning surfaced. He deliberately accentuated the word "Aunt Xin", and looked at her annoyed and angry.

Fu Siqing snorted lightly, she didn't expect Jiang Xinyi to stand up for her. Because in her eyes, there is no difference between this adulterer and adulteress.

Fu Yiran's face was getting closer and closer, and there was only room for her in his inky pupils. Fu Siqing raised his heels lightly, ready to attack, ready to kick him at the critical point.

However, Fu Yiran only lightly hooked the tip of her nose, "Don't delay the bathroom." ”

Seeing him turn around and walk out of the bathroom, Fu Siqing was stunned for a long time and didn't figure out what the situation was?