Chapter 21: The Accounts Are Slowly Settled

The clothes were soaked, and the inside was looming.

The skirt was close to Ye Ling's thighs, and the goosebumps made Fu Yuhan feel distressed, but he endured it.

If he wanted her now, Ye Ling would definitely hate him even more when he woke up.

He wasn't sure what would happen after that, so he didn't dare.

Fu Yuhan turned around, and the coldness hit Su Peiyi's body trembling.

He wrapped his towel around him and felt cold.

"I... I didn't do anything. ”

The desire to survive made Su Peiyi explain, and Fu Yu looked at him coldly.

"Go back and tell Su Peiyu that you don't want to have anything to do with the Fu family in this life."

Fu Yu said coldly, like a king in the world, despising everything.

"Young Master Fu, I was wrong, I was wrong, I won't dare in the future."

Su Peiyi's expression changed slightly, and he was frightened.

"Your mistake is that you are thinking about her, Su Peiyi, I will settle this account with you slowly."

He smiled coldly, speaking a lot slower but making people shudder.

It seems to be a threat and a warning.

"Get out."

Although the word was light, it made Su Peiyi's body tremble, and he wanted to go back to his own clothes, but he didn't dare to move under Fu Yuhan's gaze.

Holding the doorknob, he turned it slightly.

"It's cold, it's cold."

Ye Ling trembled, and his body slowly slid into the water along the bathtub.

Even his head was wrapped in water.

The water in the tub overflowed, and there was a bang.

Grunt

Grunt

Seeing this, Fu Yuhan pulled her up from the water with one hand.

took off his coat and covered Ye Ling's body, wrapping her tightly.

Looking at the torn skirt and skirt corners, his eyes were cold.

Seeing that Ye Ling's condition was better, Fu Yuhan picked him up.

The people outside the house screamed in panic when they saw Su Peiyi's upper body.

There were shouts outside the house, and even Lin Jiayin covered his eyes.

Fu Yuhan walked out of the room with Ye Ling in his arms, and everyone gave way with a heart.

When Lin Jiayin saw Fu Yuhan coming out, he hurriedly pounced, and the water dripped from the person in Fu Yuhan's arms, wetting the floor.

The person in his arms was like a sleeping beauty, his face was as pale as paper, and he was unconscious.

"Yu Han, what's going on?"

Lin Jiayin frowned and asked puzzled.

The palms of the hands are full of sweat.

"You should ask the person."

The expression is cold, as if you are in an ice kiln and make people tremble.

Lin Jiayin knew that Fu Yuhan was really angry, and his hand hanging in the air didn't dare to move another step.

Holding Ye Ling, he slowly walked outside the hotel door, and no one dared to stop him.

Looking at the back of Fu Yuhan leaving, Lin Jiayin was annoyed, turned around and landed on Su Peiyi's face with a bang.

Su Peiyi covered his face, as if he didn't expect Lin Jiayin to do this.

"Su Peiyi, this is Xiao Ling's room, why are you in it!"

"I thought you were a friend, but I didn't expect you... Beast. ”

Lin Jiayin scolded sadly, and those who watched the play knew what was going on with these few words.

It turned out that the young master of the Su family was interested when he saw it, but who knew that Fu Yuhan ran out and disrupted his good deeds.

And looking at Ye Ling's appearance, it is estimated that it is not voluntary.

In this way, the young master of the Su family really lacks consideration in doing things, this is Miss Lin's birthday party, and it is too blatant.

Some people even picked up their mobile phones and clicked and patted.

"Lin Jiayin, I remember you."

Su Peiyi clenched his hands and stared at Lin Jiayin.

sprinkled all the anger and grievances on Lin Jiayin.

Su Peiyi walked out, and no one dared to stop him.

"I'm sorry you guys this happened."

Lin Jiayin apologized to everyone, his face full of apologies.

There was a reluctance in his eyes.

cursed in his heart that Su Peiyi was a waste, and he was embarrassed to complain about him if he couldn't even get a woman for so long.

"Brother Chi Jue, Brother Chi Jue."

Ye Ling woke up from his sleep and got up suddenly.

Sweaty and riddled with nightmares.

Looking at the familiar room, she wiped the sweat off her face, and her head hurt a little.

The events of last night flashed in his mind, and his expression suddenly darkened.

"Don't think about it so much, it's over."

Inside the room, a familiar voice sounded, and Ye Ling looked in the direction of the sound source.

Fu Yuhan sat on the sofa, looking at Ye Ling with bloodshot eyes, and there were a few cups of coffee on the table, and at a glance, he knew that he had not slept all night.

"Who changed the clothes?"

Ye Ling lowered his head and saw that he was wearing pajamas, his expression was tense.