125. Each has a different path

"You-" Shan Minghan clenched his fists.

Fu Lingyuan brushed his hand away, pulled back his clothes from his hand, and looked solemn: "Ming Han, we each have our own different paths to go. ”

I don't know why, Shan Minghan heard a deep sadness from this sentence. All emotions seemed to be erased in an instant.

"What do you mean by a different path?" He was very unhappy, "Among the people in our circle, I am the closest to you, and we almost grew up together." We all complain about our families, but isn't it clear that we have a clear path to follow from birth? Isn't that pretty much it? What the fuck is going on with you now suddenly making a fork in the road and leaving me alone? Do you really want to be an outlier? ”

Fu Lingyuan raised the corner of his lips: "Among you, I'm an outlier, isn't I?" I've been an anomaly since I was born. ”

He walked to Shan Minghan's side, stood in the opposite direction from Shan Minghan, and looked sideways at Shan Minghan: "Since I went abroad ten years ago, I have actually completely parted ways with you. ”

Shan Minghan frowned.

Fu Lingyuan didn't say anything more, and patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go, go back and continue playing." This is the last time I will be with you. ”

Shan Minghan was stunned, turned around, and saw Fu Lingyuan's back disappearing around the corner.

Seconds later, another person walked out of the direction of the bathroom.

Shan Minghan turned his head and found that Jiao Yang walked out with his face covered, and a piece of skin was broken at the corner of his eye.

"You ......"

"Damn," Jiao Yang cursed, "it's not good to hit me in the face." ”

“……”

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Ruan Shu stayed in the room for an unknown amount of time, opened the door and went out, and slowly walked towards the suite where Zhou Rui was.

The door was open, and the clear "whoosh" sound of mahjong shuffling came out.

Ruan Shu stood by the door and glanced inside through the oblique angle.

There were four people sitting on the mahjong table, three of whom were Zhou Rui, Jiao Yang and Fu Lingyuan.

Zhou Rui and the other person were sitting next to their female companions, Jiao Yang's side was empty, and Rao Rao was not there.

Fu Lingyuan's position was facing away from the door, and Ruan Shu couldn't see his face, but saw a woman standing beside him, as if unintentionally putting her arms on his shoulders.

The narrow phoenix eyes narrowed, Ruan Shu walked and planned to go inside, suddenly remembered something, froze, looked down at the clothes he was wearing, checked his thoughts, and turned around to go back to the room first.

Among the luggage brought this time, there was a skirt that Fu Lingyuan bought for her.

Very light beige, extremely elevated, silk material is slippery in the hand.

After changing, Ruan Shu turned around in the mirror, the bud-like hem did not ripple, the skirt reached the knee, and the length was both amorous and dignified.

Immediately, she put on light makeup again, and when she was ready, she went back to Zhou Rui's suite.

The rest of the others all gathered around the mahjong table to watch the game, but Shan Minghan sat alone on the sofa in the corner, seemingly in a bad mood.

He was the first to notice Ruan Shu's arrival, and his gaze was still full of disgust.

Ruan Shu naturally responded with indifference.

When she walked behind Fu Lingyuan, she gently pushed the woman's arm away.

The woman turned her face back and froze.

Ruan Shu had already bent down on his own, his arm gently wrapped around Fu Lingyuan's neck, his face leaned over gently, glanced at his cards and the chips in his drawer, and said lightly: "Third brother's luck seems to be very good today. ”

Unexpectedly, she would come over quietly, and take the initiative to be intimate with him in front of everyone, Fu Lingyuan only felt that something was wrong.

Ruan Shu suddenly turned his face away and coughed softly.

Fu Lingyuan remembered that he still had a cigarette in his mouth, so he quickly took it off and extinguished it. Immediately, he took her cool hand, pulled her to him, sat on his lap, and kissed her forehead: "Have you slept for a nap?" ”

"Hmm." Ruan Shu wrapped his arms around his neck to make himself sit more comfortably, and at the same time wrapped his calves around his legs.

Fu Lingyuan noticed it, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and his gaze fell.

The tablecloth of the mahjong table was wide and all the corners were covered, so only the two of them knew about her suspicious provocative and teasing behavior towards him under the table.

She has taken off her slippers, no socks on her feet, revealing snow-white feet, ten toes with round and jade beads, and a little red nail polish, which is very cute.

His eyes narrowed slightly, Fu Lingyuan raised his eyes again, and saw Ruan Shu smiling brightly at him as if no one was around. His eyes darkened unconsciously, and he became more and more suspicious of her unusual enthusiasm.

"Hey, it's your turn Fu San, what's the surprise. Your wife didn't have the heart to play cards as soon as she came, did she? Zhou Rui next to him knocked on the table and teased the reminder.

Another person accosted: "It's best if you don't have a heart, press his posture of killing all sides today, and let him quickly spit out all the things that won us." ”

When Fu Lingyuan heard this, a slight smile curled into the corner of his lips: "My wife is my goddess of luck, and when she comes, she will only sit firmly on my win today." ”

"The tone is so big, be careful if you lose for a while, and even lose your wife's face." Someone threw out the words lightly.

Hearing this, Ruan Shu looked sideways at the opposite seat from Fu Lingyuan's arms, and saw that the corners of Jiao Yang's eyes and mouth were covered with color, and there was a band-aid.

Jiao Yang's gaze was also falling on her, and his eyes were slightly deep.

Ruan Shufeng's eyes narrowed.

Suddenly I felt like I was being tightened by two points on my waist.

Ruan Shu looked back.

Fu Lingyuan lowered his eyes to her, and his eyes were vaguely covered with a layer of coldness.

Ruan Shu was slightly confused, frowned, and his mind was lightly condensed.

And in an instant, there was only a rippling smile in his eyes, and he asked her, "You said to fight Zhang?" ”

He pressed his lips to her ear and gestured two cards in his hand: "This one? Or is it this one? ”

This intimate appearance is not so much to ask for her opinion, but to show affection with her in public.

"Really, I'm going to choose?" Ruan Shu smiled lightly, and his voice was softer than before.

Fu Lingyuan grabbed one of her hands and gently scraped her fingertips against his chin: "Well, it's up to you." ”

Whether it is the look or the tone, it is full of pampering.

Zhou Rui on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and made an expression of goosebumps: "Fu San, can you still fight?" If you want to get tired of it, you should quickly lose, and then you will get tired of it. ”

Ruan Shu no longer hesitated, twisted the north wind with his fingers, and helped Fu Lingyuan throw it on the table.

Fu Lingyuan's eyebrows were raised, and he smiled and gently pinched her waist.

The one who went down then leaned over and touched a card, turned it over and looked at it, and it was estimated that his luck was not good, and his face was green.

Subsequently, Jiao Yang played a raw sheet.

Here, Ruan Shu rubbed in Fu Lingyuan's arms a little excitedly, and immediately reached out to take the card that Jiao Yang had just played, and shook it at Jiao Yang a little arrogantly: "Thank you, Gongzi Jiao." ”

As she spoke, she flipped over the cards she was holding one by one, and put together the last one, which happened to be two bars, all the same.

Winning the hand.

The people around immediately blurted out: "Good card!" ”

Zhou Rui "slumped" and said: "Jiao Da, what are you hitting?" Still think Fu San didn't win enough tonight? ”

Ruan Shu turned his face to look at Fu Lingyuan, and pursed his lips and smiled shallowly.

Fu Lingyuan tightened the arm around her waist, turned his eyes to look at Jiao Yang opposite, and the corners of his lips showed a hint of coldness.