Fu Min stretched out his hand and took the wine glass and drank it all, the action was very bold.

Seeing this, the man couldn't help but laugh. "Girls can't drink like this, and this wine is strong, and the stamina will be a little big"

Fu Min tilted his head, his eyes a little misty.

There are still some things to be desired. "One more drink"

Although Wen Jiaming on the side was a little drunk, he was still sober, and when he saw Fu Min drinking cup after cup, he felt more and more that something was wrong, he didn't feel good when he came, and he went to the bathroom as if he was stimulated by something.

Seeing that she had taken two more sips, he stopped her. "Fu Min, what's wrong with you tonight? Why did you suddenly drink so much and use alcohol to kill your sorrows? ”

Fu Min was stopped, raised his head to look at him, and pursed his lips. "Let go, I want to drink, didn't you come to me? Why aren't you letting me drink anymore? ”

"And what can I worry about, I'm happy"

As she spoke, she hooked her finger at Wen Jiaming.

Wen Jiaming didn't know why, but he still leaned over and heard Fu Min whispering in his ear. "There are still three months, and I will break off the marriage contract with Wen Shuyuan in three months, I am happy."

She smiled crookedly, leaned back, leaned back on the couch, and cheered. "I'm not unhappy, we won't have anything to do with it after three months, I'm looking for my little brother, I'm going to fall in love"

Wen Jiaming was stunned by Fu Min's words, and felt that the little drunkenness had retreated.

He opened his mouth, a little surprised. "What did you just say? Three months later? Are you going to break off your engagement with your brother? Really? No, who decides this? ”

Wen Jiaming had a question mark in his mind.

"Of course it's true, this is what Grandpa Wen said, Grandpa Wen won't lie to me" Fu Min nodded.

Wen Jiaming: "······"

He really doesn't know what is going on between this Fu Min and Brother Yuan? Are they really going to break off their engagement in three months?

"Wen Jiaming, this bastard, he doesn't like me again, hasn't he always hated me for tying him up with a marriage contract, so that he couldn't be with his Bai Yueguang, now I let him go and let him go with his Bai Yueguang"

Fu Min said a little unhappily. "Wen Jiaming, you can call Xiao Qiao and ask her to come and drink with me"

"If you didn't drink like this, I would have dared to let her come over, now how dare I, if she saw you like this, she wouldn't have to directly peel off my skin"

Wen Jiaming said helplessly.

"By the way, Brother Yuan sent me a message just now, I'd better let him come over"

"How dare you..." Fu Min glanced at him, his eyes were a little sharp. "If you dare to let Wen Shu come away, I will tell Xiao Qiao that you poured me into drinking and asked her to castrate you."

“·····”

Wen Jiaming wanted to kneel for her.

But how? He's already sent the news.

Rather than having Qiao Wei come over and skinning him, he still felt that it was better to let Wen Shu come afar.

Fu Min drank all the glass of wine in her hand, the action was so bold that Wen Jiaming was a little frightened, after drinking she leaned back into the sofa, I don't know if it was stimulated by alcohol or something else, the corners of her eyes were a little red this time, she pursed her lips and looked at him for a while, her eyes were complaining, and she looked quite aggrieved.

Wen Jiaming: "·····" He didn't do anything to be sorry for her, and he was quite aggrieved.

Crying chirping...

In the private room, the sound of music and dice was mixed together, and someone was singing, and the five tones were incomplete, which shook Fu Min's temples and jumped.