Chapter 9 gives you a piece of warmth
Fu Min's face was calm, his eyes were drunk, and he slowly raised his hand, and his white and slender hand suddenly caressed the man's angular face.
Wen Shu was far away.
'Smack'
Suddenly, a loud voice rang out.
At the moment when he was in a trance, Fu Min slapped Wen Shuyuan in the face.
The voice is crisp, and you can feel your face hurt when you listen to it.
Wen Shuyuan was slapped to the side.
It was as if at this moment, time stood still, and even the air froze.
Wen Shuyuan was stunned for two seconds, then slowly turned his head and looked at her expressionlessly.
Fu Min was so drunk that she only felt a little cold all over her body, and she subconsciously shivered.
She struggled, but did not break free, and then pouted, looking a little aggrieved.
"You... What are you going to do... Let go of me."
The voice was a little vibrato, and it sounded like it was about to cry.
Wen Shuyuan "····" He was the one who was slapped, and she was wronged first.
If it weren't for the red cheeks and the smell of alcohol all over her body, Wen Shuyuan really doubted that she was deliberately playing drunken crazy with alcohol.
Seeing that Wen Shu was far from reacting, Fu Min tilted his head and squinted at him.
"Huh? How do I... It's up to you····· Sound familiar? ”
Fu Min's other shoe was also kicked off by her when she was struggling, standing barefoot, one arm was grabbed by Wen Shuyuan, and his body was tilted to the side, so that he couldn't fall down.
Wen Shu was far from speaking, and looked at her with a cold face.
Fu Min's body temperature was getting higher and higher in the volatilization of alcohol, and he felt that his whole body was about to burn, and his cheeks were getting redder and redder.
"Oh! I see."
She raised her voice.
Raising his hand, his fingertips fell on the bridge of Wen Shuyuan's tall nose.
"You're Wen Shuyuan!"
She stared at Wen Shuyuan and muttered. "Dog Man"
Wen Shuyuan's face was expressionless, and he finally spoke. "What did you say?"
The voice was cold and dangerously warned.
Fu Min put his hand on his neck instead, looked at him closely, and squinted his eyes.
Not realizing in the slightest that he was on the verge of danger.
She tilted her head, looking a little innocent and cute.
"Xiao Qiao said, men don't have a good thing, especially Wen Shuyuan, a dog man"
Wen Shuyuan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, his thin lips were pursed, and he was suppressing his emotions.
Her body was tilted, her ears were red from the roots of her eyes to the corners of her eyes, her eyes were confused, her eyes were a little scattered, hazy, and her head was shaking.
It doesn't look like he's pretending, he's really drunk.
She frowned, and suddenly hit Wen Shuyuan's forehead. "Don't shake it, it's making me dizzy"
Fu Min's strength was not small, Wen Shuyuan was hit by her and his head was raised back, and his forehead immediately turned red.
Wen Shuyuan stared at her through gritted teeth. "Fu Min !!"
In the dim light, the green tendons on Wen Shuyuan's forehead jumped clearly twice, resisting the urge to throw her to the ground.
"Xiao Qiao, someone is murdering me~~~" Fu Min pursed his mouth and shouted to Qiao Wei, who was not far away and stopped to rest when he was tired of singing.
"Who? Who dares to bully my little Minmin, the old lady kicked him to death"
Qiao Wei was originally lying on the sofa with her eyelids drooping, but when she suddenly heard Fu Min's voice, she immediately opened her eyes and jumped up from the sofa.
Qiao Wei was also very drunk, jumped up from the sofa and almost fell to the ground unsteadily.
She grabbed the edge of the couch and stood up, staggering.
"Xiao Minmin, don't be afraid, I'm here, see if the old lady doesn't kick his eggs, let him go to the next life, I won't call Qiao Wei"