Chapter 907: I shouldn't have let Yan Sishao suffer in this matter
After Lu Mingyou was drunk, he was especially noisy.
The night before the engagement, she lay on the bar and yelled at him.
"My mother said that I robbed a good family affair from the sisters, the Yan family's Fu Sanshao is so famous, how many celebrities have sharpened their heads and want to marry him, and I am cheap."
"My sister is so angry that her eyes are green, don't you see my dad's face when she announces the news at home...... Hahaha, I'm going to die laughing when I think about it. Just at her expression, I am going to marry Fu Tingyuan and be angry with her. β
"But he doesn't seem to like me." Lu Mingyou was lying on the bar and holding her cheeks, her long seaweed-like fluffy hair was draped over her slender shoulders, and her delicate and small chin was slightly raised, "The last time I called him, I wanted to ask him to buy me a sobering pill, but he didn't answer the phone for me, it seems that I will have to be self-reliant in my married life in the future." β
"But whatever." She was happy again, picked up the wine glass and poured herself a sip of wine, "To marry him is a victory!" It doesn't matter if he likes me or not, Miss Ben doesn't need love in her dictionary! β
She finished drinking her own wine and went to grab his wine glass again, Yan Ruyu stretched out her hand and held her down, and said impatiently: "I'll send you home." β
He didn't have the patience to listen to her pre-marital complaints.
"Bartender!" Lu Mingyou yelled at the bartender, "Give me another drink......
Yan Ruyu threw the money at the bar and directly dragged Lu Mingyou out of his position.
She stumbled most of her body against his arms.
"Actually, I didn't plan to get married so early." She leaned on his shoulder as she walked and muttered, "But what can I do?" I don't want to find a backer for myself quickly, and when my mother dies, I won't be played to death by them......"
Yan Ruyu threw her into the passenger seat, and then got into the car and started the sports car.
Looking at Lu Mingyou, who was sitting in the passenger seat with his legs in his arms, he thought about it, turned the steering wheel, and drove her in the direction of his villa.
At about four o'clock in the morning the next day, Lu Ming woke up with a hangover.
It was still dark in London at four o'clock, and she watched the curtains move slightly with the breeze, and lay on the bed for a while before she crawled out of the covers.
She was a little drowsy, her legs hurt a lot when she walked, and all the limbs on her body were dismantled, and there was no pain without soreness.
She got out of bed and picked up the clothes on the ground, put them on one by one with her head down, and the man opened his eyes and sat at the head of the bed, looking at her silently.
Lu Mingyou turned her back to him and buttoned the bra, and in the dim light and shadow, her delicate skin appeared fair, making her stand there, and the whole person exuded a faint lushy light.
"I heard that Yan Sishao is only on ****." She turned her back to him and said, "I shouldn't let Yan Sishao suffer in this matter." Today is my day of great joy, so let's just get to the bottom of it. β
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"There's some truth to the phrase "drunken sex." She turned her head and smiled a little reluctantly at him, "But Yan Sishao is not a **** person, this kind of scene should have been experienced a lot......"
"I have indeed experienced a lot of drunken disorders," Yan Ruyu said in a light tone, "It's the first time that I've been forced to bow by the overlord." β
Lu Mingyou's face stiffened, and he almost cried.
What was it like to fuck your fiancΓ©'s brother the night before you got engaged?