She rushed to a few wine venues from noon to the present today, and she didn't drink much in each game, but she had to drink some, two or three glasses, three or four glasses, and the woman was coquettish and changed to red wine, so that she would not drink white wine until her stomach was perforated.

But even so, red wine has a lot of momentum.

Even if Xu Qingcheng is sober, his body can't hold it.

She came out of the private room, and she couldn't even catch up with the bathroom, so Xu Qingcheng ran towards the fire escape.

Quiet staircase, no one.

Xu Qingcheng lifted the lid of the trash can and vomited dimly.

I'm done spitting.

Tears came out.

This fucking life.

Xu Qingcheng wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingers, and suddenly kicked the trash can, "Damn!" Fu Jingting is a slut. ”

Fu Jingting bit his cigarette and pressed the railing with his elbows to watch this one-man drama that suddenly appeared in front of him.

Suddenly hearing his own name, the corners of his eyebrows went up.

But in the memory of her eyes, the deepest thing is only her back, wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Xu Qingcheng opened her handbag and took out wet wipes, she wiped her mouth and wiped her hands.

I took the makeup mirror again and touched up my makeup carefully.

Tear off a standard business smile and look in the mirror.

Perfect.

But...... In the Mirror......

Xu Qingcheng wiped the mirror surface of the makeup mirror with her fingers, and she took the mirror and rotated it a little to the right, and then a little more.

The man's face is completely in the mirror.

Xu Qingcheng turned his head violently.

Fu Jingting had already stood up straight, he flicked the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray placed on the stairs, opened the door, and left.

Xu Qingcheng was stunned for a second.

The body reacts before the brain and catches up.

"Fu Shao."

She shouted, and the man turned a deaf ear.

Xu Qingcheng rushed over directly, she reached out and grabbed Fu Jingting's sleeve, licked her face and smiled, "Fu Shao, are you free, say something." ”

"Not available." The man looked at her, his face was desireless, windless, and cold.

The refusal is crisp.

"How can it be that you are not available, for a minute." Xu Qingcheng licked his face.

Fu Jingting withdrew the sleeve of the shirt that she was pinching in her hand, stepped forward, and pushed open the door of a private room.

If you want to say what Xu Qingcheng has practiced the most during this time, it is the face.

After being rejected too much, I became numb, and the shame was already reluctant to run out.

It won't be easy to talk about when he goes in, and Xu Qingcheng doesn't want to let go of this opportunity.

Fu Jingting had already pushed open a door, and something suddenly pounced on his side, and he subconsciously turned sideways, and was pounced on by Xu Qingcheng.

The body was against the door panel behind her, and she fell backwards with a bang.

The handrail on the door rested firmly on Fu Jingting's waist.

Fu Jingting cursed,!

This woman is going to ruin a waist for him.

Belch......

He so, looks, seems, hurts.

Where did it hit?

Xu Qingcheng was a little weak-hearted.

Eyes on his crotch.

Fu Jingting saw her eyes and wanted to gouge out her eyeballs.

"Where do you look? I hit my waist. Fu Jingting lowered his voice and gritted his teeth.

Xu Qingcheng's face twitched slightly, she hurriedly stood up straight, and sincerely apologized, "I didn't mean to, the carpet hooked the heel ...... just now"

She stepped back as she spoke.

In the private rooms of high-end hotels, the doors are made thick for sound insulation.

The other door was pushed open and slammed into the wall and bounced back, and she backed away.

Fu Jingting's forehead tightened, and he reached out to clasp her head and take it into his arms.

Xu Qingcheng, what is the situation of "......"?!

The door was pressed against the back of Xu Qingcheng's head, and he smacked past.

She had been pressed to her chest by him.

It has a very light tobacco smell.

Xu Qingcheng turned his head to look, and his heart palpitated.

“…… Thank you. ”

Fu Jingting pushed her away and stood up straight.

Xu Qingcheng saw that his hand was pushed back, and he reached out to touch his waist, "Bumped into it?" ”

As soon as he leaned over, he was blocked by the man's fingers around his wrist.

The man looked at her with a hook eye, clearly drawing a line between the two.

Fu Jingting is small-minded, she dares to calculate him, and he will let her taste what absolute power is.

The Ye family's suppression of her doesn't seem to have made Xu Qingcheng obedient.

Twist your head with a crooked brain.

Fu Jingting didn't pick up a layer of skin from her, and he couldn't go with it in his heart.

Xu Qingcheng simply withdrew her hand, she didn't feel embarrassed, and said the right thing, "Fu Shao, there may be a misunderstanding between us......

"Jing Ting." Someone shouted at him, interrupting Xu Qingcheng's words.

Then he asked, "Who is this young lady?" ”

Xu Qingcheng turned his face, only to find that there were more than 20 people in a room staring at them.

It was a big beautiful woman who called him.

Older refers to older age.

Gentle and graceful, the bird is dressed in a white embroidered cheongsam, dignified and generous.

The exact age is not discerning.

The facial features, especially the eyes.

It's very similar to Fu Jingting.

Xu Qingcheng hurriedly looked at the past, and there was an old man with great spirits sitting on the main seat in the middle, and next to him was an old lady.

The two of them were dressed very festively.

Mao suit and dark red cheongsam.

Sitting, the facial features are more or less similar. Especially the men in their forties and fifties.

Dinner.

Xu Qingcheng suddenly understood.

No wonder she can run out to smoke by herself in a proper manner.

In front of these elders, Fu Jingting really doesn't have to pretend to be a grandson. He is the grandson.

Xu Qingcheng was a little inexplicably gloating.

Fu Jingting glanced at her, and the corners of his eyebrows raised strangely, "Miss Xu, I don't have any interest in the industry of the prosperous world. ”

With that, he closed the two doors in the middle.

As soon as Xu Qingcheng retreated, the door closed in front of her.

Fu Jingting sat down on the vacant seat beside the woman, and the man diagonally opposite him looked at him, "You are doing things outside, and you must behave properly." I've been hearing a lot of gossip lately......"

Fu Jingting snorted, and was caught by his old man, so his ears had to be sharpened.

"Okay, second brother, my parents have a golden wedding today, Jing Ting, you go back and educate again." The words were blocked by Uncle Fu Jingting and escaped.

The topic changed, and Zhong Wanxiu approached Fu Jingting and reached out to press his waist, "Did you hurt it?" ”

"It's fine."

She pressed her hand lightly behind his waist, and Fu Jingting couldn't help but tease her, "Don't touch a man's waist casually." ”

Zhong Wanxiu slapped it directly, "You dead child." ”

Depend on!

This palm slapped heavily, Fu Jingting couldn't help but hiss, "Mom, start lightly." ”

Zhong Wanxiu glared at him and asked in a low voice, "That is the child of Xu Shengchang's family just now?" ”

"Hmm."

"The one who has a marriage contract with Ye Tinghong?"

"Hmm."

"Familiar to you?"

"Not familiar."

Uncooked?

Zhong Wanxiu stared at the back of his hand, there was a scratch on it, and he saw blood.

Just as the door slammed back, he blocked it, and the metal cylinder slashed through.

So kind to someone you don't know?

Zhong Wan glanced at him, "This Miss Xu is very beautiful, but the reputation is not very good." ”

Fu Jingting turned his face to look at her, smiling rather than smiling, "Mom, when did you gossip like this?" ”