Located on the outskirts of the city, Rig Mountain Resort is built on the peninsula of Rig Lake, the largest natural lake in Haicheng, with beautiful scenery and a place where celebrities in Haicheng flock to.

There are accommodations and meals in the lodge.

The dining room consists of a spacious courtyard house with four private rooms, each with a staircase leading to the courtyard in the middle. The courtyard is rockery and flowing water, like a large garden.

Fu Yinglin booked one of them, and when Fu Zhiwei pushed the door in, he unexpectedly didn't see Su Zheng's figure, only Fu Yinglin sat in it alone.

Seeing her come in, Fu Yinglin hurriedly got up, "Weiwei, are you here?"

"I'm sorry, I've kept my sister waiting. ”

Fu Zhiwei walked to the wide round table and sat down, smiling innocently, "Hey, just the two of us are eating, how can my sister book such a big private room?"

"The air is good here, and besides, I'm not used to cramming into a small private room. Fu Yinglin smiled a little uncomfortably, "You must be hungry at such a late hour, right?" I've already ordered the food, and I can serve it now." ”

Saying that, Fu Yinglin got up and rang the bell, and then hurriedly instructed the waiter to serve the food. During this period, the mobile phone rang a few times, and she took the mobile phone to go outside to answer the call and reply to the message.

Fu Zhiwei sat quietly next to her and watched her busy, just feeling like laughing.

It should be really difficult to come to the Fu family, so that even Miss Fu, who has always been arrogant, has been reduced to the point of "pimping".

The meal came up quickly, and seeing that Fu Yinglin had eaten every dish, Fu Zhiwei also picked up the chopsticks with confidence.

The atmosphere at the banquet was also harmonious, the sisters talked and laughed, chatted about women's topics, clothes, bags, and cosmetics, and looked harmonious.

It's just that halfway through eating, the person who should have come has come after all.

Su Zheng pushed the door in without even knocking on the door, his face was flushed, he was full of alcohol, he estimated that he had already drunk a round, and he was a little shaky when he walked.

As soon as he walked into the private room, Su Zheng squinted his eyes and smiled at Fu Zhi, smiling so hard that his eyes straightened, "Hehe, I was having dinner with friends next door, and I heard that Miss Fu was coming, so I came over to say hello to the two of you...... What a coincidence, what a coincidence. ”

Hehe, what a coincidence!

Fu Zhiwei hooked his lips and glanced at Fu Yinglin with a smile, Fu Yinglin hurriedly looked away and got up to greet Su Zheng. It was a toast and a toast, a "Mr. Su", and he was very busy.

Watching the eldest lady of the Fu family diligently entertain a drunkard, Fu Zhiwei suddenly felt that he had really earned it, and he could even see the eldest lady of the Fu family acting in burlesque in his lifetime.

Fu Yinglin and Su Zheng exchanged pleasantries for a while, and finally led the topic to Fu Zhiwei, "Weiwei, it's rare to be able to see Mr. Su here so coincidentally today, can you also give Mr. Su a drink?"

Fu Zhiwei was also very cooperative, raised his glass and smiled brightly, "Since my sister has spoken, then I will give Mr. Su a drink." So saying, he drank the wine from the cup.

A glass full of wine was in her stomach, but her face didn't even change.

Su Zheng saw it, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, and then he clapped his hands excitedly, "Okay! Miss Fu is really good at drinking!"

Next, Su Zheng "respected" Fu Zhiwei several times in a row, and Fu Zhiwei did not shirk, and drank very refreshingly. Soon a bottle of red wine bottomed out, but Fu Zhiwei was still sober, but his face was a little red.

Fu Yinglin obviously didn't expect her sister to drink so well, and she was a little stunned.

Seeing this, Su Zheng didn't dare to drink with Fu Zhiwei anymore, just sat there shaking his head and talking, pulling and talking, but his eyes became more and more greasy.

Fu Zhiwei endured his nausea, reluctantly listened for a while, then got up and said that he was going to the bathroom, and took the opportunity to leave the private room.

When he turned around, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Fu Yinglin giving Su Zheng a look, Su Zheng rubbed his hands excitedly, his eyes shining.

After leaving the private room, Fu Zhiwei went to the bathroom, and after coming out of the bathroom, he did not go back to the private room, but went down the stairs next to him to the courtyard and sat down on a wooden bench.

The wind on the summer night was quite cool, and after blowing for a while, my mind was much clearer, but my stomach ached.

In the past few years, she has lived a ridiculous life, to put it nicely, she is free and carefree, and to put it badly, she is idle, eating and waiting for death. The living habits are a mess, and the three meals are also as you like, and gradually the stomach is not very good.

I sat for a while, but it didn't seem to be getting better, but I didn't bring stomach medicine, so it seemed that I could only go home.

Who knew that just as she was about to get up, a fat body sat next to her, and then, a pair of chubby hands wrapped around her waist.