Su Tian thought in her heart, complaining about Fu Mingyuan, with mixed emotions. Tears fell down like beads of broken thread.

Tears don't cost money, and there is no way to take it back after the floodgates are opened. Su Tian sat on the ground in a daze, holding the broken photo in his hand, sitting alone like this, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.

Why? Why did you paint those eyes black?

Su Tian still remembered that Fu Mingyuan had praised her eyes before, saying that they were very beautiful and spiritual. However, in the blink of an eye, those smart eyes could not be seen.

Why?

Could it be that Fu Mingyuan was also disgusted when he looked at the photo? Too disgusted to want to look at him directly?

Su Tian felt a throbbing pain in her heart, she sat on the ground, waiting for her body senses to slowly calm down, and finally became numb. I'm still sad, but there's no more tears to shed.

Where exactly is Mingyuan? Su Tian wanted to question him why he did this, but he never came back. There was silence, as if nothing had happened. It's like her self-directed and self-acting and vexatious one-man show.

There is no audience, only she is an actor who is in it and can't extricate herself, which is extremely boring. Even the opponent did not appear. It fell apart like this.

And the people who have been thinking about and complaining by Su Tian are not much better than her in their hearts. Fu Mingyuan refused to return home for a long time, in order not to meet her.

There have been too many times when his emotions have been out of control recently, maybe it's because Su Tian can always light that fuse accurately, but Fu Mingyuan himself knows that his emotions account for a large part.

Because of irritability, because of a strong desire to control, because of the mutual reflection of the tragic experience in the past and the present life, he also felt exhausted and tired.

However, there is no one to tell about these things, Su Tian can't understand it, and Lao Li can't understand it, let alone those people in the company. He has a good relationship with Rongyu, but do you want to talk about these bad things?

Fu Mingyuan was unwilling, and he didn't want outsiders to know his true inner feelings. After all, so many years have passed. Perhaps those people will make him choose to forget. The knife didn't pierce someone else, they didn't know the pain. However, Fu Mingyuan chose to hold the knife by himself, although there were blades on both sides, when he hurt Su Tian with pleasure, he himself was covered in flesh and blood.

Who is happier than whom?

Fu Mingyuan walked into a bar with a cold body, and the bar was so lively. In the center of the stage are several hot bodies, dressed in light, black off-the-shoulder crop tops, with a little seduction.

Long arms and long legs, fair skin looks even more seductive and beautiful against the black background. With a few simple actions, it's enough to get your blood pumping. And the action of biting the lip has caused many people to whistle with a lively heart, and it has attracted a soft smile.

Fu Mingyuan was in no mood to pay attention to the so-called beautiful dancers and resident singers, so he just sat at the bar, ordered a lot of wine, and poured it one by one.

The cold wine flowed down his throat, and in an instant it woke up the string in his head, and as he poured more and more, his brain became confused. I don't know what I'm doing.

He came alone, it stands to reason that he should open a separate room, but there is only one person, Fu Mingyuan also wants to adjust his mood in this noise, so he firmly guards the position of the bar.

That touching face and an expensive brand-name brand are enough to be coveted, Fu Mingyuan himself doesn't know how many people have secretly peeped at him, and silently guessed the value of the clothes on his body.

The blue alcohol swayed in the glass, and in the dim light, it looked dangerous and beautiful. It is the blue love that the bar waiter is best at. It represents deep, melancholy, and secrets that cannot be told.

When Fu Mingyuan heard this name, he chuckled, he held the cup and shook it from side to side, "Blue love?" ”

"It's a secret that can't be said."

I don't know if I was talking to others, or if I was muttering softly, my voice was very small, and I was quickly drowned in alcohol. The whole cup of blue love fell into the stomach without a drop, and it burned hotly.

The waiter didn't have time to stop, "Sir, you can't drink like this." This wine has a high degree of alcohol and is too easy to get drunk. ”

In fact, it is not only easy to get drunk, but even hurt the stomach.

However, the guest is the guest, with his own plans, and he didn't listen to him at all, he was already drunk, and his breath was spitting and burning.

The waiter waved his hand helplessly, "Xiaowei, come here." ”

A bar dancer in a high-waisted tank top and ultra-short pants walked over with long legs and a bechanting smile, like a poppy in full bloom.

She was on the bar with one hand, and the other hand was already hooked on the waiter's chin, "What, miss me?" ”

The waiter patted her hand, obviously not surprised, "Help send this guest to the VIP room to rest, I'm too busy here." ”

Xiaowei pursed her lips, "Why don't you call someone else, I look like a trailer, dragging such a large object?" ”

The waiter's face fell, "Don't talk nonsense, be careful of being heard, you won't be able to eat and walk around when the time comes." ”

Xiaowei shook her shoulders, she knew that the person in front of her was the most honest, and he was the least able to deceive people in the entire bar. If he says this man is so powerful, then it must be true.

Still, she shrugged her shoulders as she pretended not to care, "Who is this?" The VIP room is very expensive, aren't you afraid that this drunk can't afford to wake up? ”

This is true, the private rooms of their bars are considered high consumption in the city, not to mention VIP private rooms, and ordinary people can't afford to spend at all. And those who can live in this private room are either rich or expensive.

Xiaowei's eyes flashed with a gleam, but she quietly pressed down, leaned her ear over, and heard the waiter say, "Don't you see?" This is Fu Mingyuan of Fu Group, the current president of Fu Group, who is often on the news. We can't afford to mess with us. Don't worry about people not being able to pay, where can people afford this little money. Send it over. Maybe you might even get a tip. ”

Xiaowei and the waiter glanced at each other and looked at each other. Although she is thin, she is tall and quite powerful. Xiao Wei put Fu Mingyuan's hand on her shoulder, and helped him to the innermost room of the VIP private room, which was the most expensive private room, there happened to be no one to pack it tonight, and there were no other people nearby, it was very quiet.

She bent the corners of her mouth, showed an inevitable smile, and pushed Fu Mingyuan down on the sofa, "Mr. Fu, isn't it hot?" I'll help you undress. ”

Fu Mingyuan was confused, and only felt that there was a mosquito that was always buzzing and chirping, and with a pungent smell. At this time, he began to miss Su Tian. Su Tian's body is always fragrant, is it fruity? Or is it a floral smell?

In short, it must not be the smell in front of you.

Fu Mingyuan frowned, feeling the weight suddenly coming from his body, his heart became even more irritable, and he pushed it away.

Xiaowei snorted, her elbow hit the table, she was afraid that she would be blue, and she cursed in a low voice.

Originally, she wanted to use Fu Mingyuan's wine strength to have something to do with him, and she didn't want to be a little lover, but the Fu family, a family with a big business, should be very happy to give her some hush money. But who would have thought that Fu Mingyuan would be drunk and couldn't recognize her, and he had so much strength that he could push her away.

Xiaowei's eyes rolled, could it be that there is really hellish love in this wealthy family?

Xiaowei has crawled around a lot in this kind of Fengyue place, and she has seen a lot of dirty things, so she doesn't believe it. But it doesn't matter if you believe it or not, she just needs money. There is no need for such a thing as feelings.

Xiaowei stood up and looked at Fu Mingyuan, what a good face. It's a shame I didn't get it. However, she is not a person who is impressed by beauty, she is more interested in money.

Xiao Wei thought about it, unbuttoned Fu Mingyuan's shirt a few times, happened to expose his chest, messed up his hair again, and pulled down the shoulder strap on one side, so that he leaned on Fu Mingyuan's body as if he had been bullied.

Of course, she didn't dare to really run into it, what if Fu Mingyuan suddenly felt it and pushed her away, she only wanted money, but she didn't want to die.

Xiaowei held up the newly bought mobile phone, the front camera pixel is very good, and the big night is also very clear. She still has her own plans in her heart, she is a smart woman, until if she shows her face, she will definitely be caught by Fu Mingyuan, so she only buried her head in Fu Mingyuan's chest, and she didn't show her face at all.

Even the clothes were covered by long hair, and I only knew that it was a woman, but I didn't know who it was. On the contrary, Fu Mingyuan's chest was even more exposed.

After a few clicks, Xiaowei looked at the photo with satisfaction, the photo was a nude photo of Fu Mingyuan alone, she just accidentally entered the mirror, revealing a little hair, and no one could tell that it was her.

Xiaowei buttoned Fu Mingyuan's clothes. As if nothing had happened, he crept out again.

She hid in the bathroom in a panic, found a large gossip news agency, and sent the photos anonymously. After thinking about it, it is still risky to go to Fu's to cheat money, where is there such a fast way to sell directly to gossip reporters.

The people over there were very satisfied with the news and gave a lot of money, and Xiaowei was also very satisfied with the money. It's a little less than she expected, but it's always been chic enough for a while. She immediately bought the nearest flight and was going to go out for a trip to avoid the limelight.

When the news breaks out, it has nothing to do with her.

In the physical studio of the gossip news over there, a man with glasses sat in front of the computer and laughed maniacally, "Fu Mingyuan! This time I sent it! It's sure to create a new amount of reading! ”

The door was opened directly, revealing a dashing young master's face, "Yo, old money, what are you busy with?" ”

Old Qian's expression froze, "Young Master Rong." ”

Ever since they reported on Rong Yu's affair, they have been looking for things by Rong Yu every day recently, and they are obviously used to it. However, today is indeed not a good time, everyone knows that Rong Yu and Fu Mingyuan are good brothers from childhood to adulthood.

Sure enough, Rong Yu stood in front of the computer with a smile, and deleted the photo with a smile, "What to do and what not to do, I don't need to say it." ”

Old Qian could only smile at all, "How dare I?" ”

Lao Qian said this, but the fingers behind him had already quickly used his mobile phone to send another photo to his colleague.

That's a lot of business.