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The weight on her body was reduced by a point, and she could be considered to be standing, holding his hand and not daring to let go, "You, are you okay?" ”
The man tilted his head to look at her, his lips running over the side of her face, "What do you say?" ”
That expression, obviously, there is nothing wrong.
Stretched out his hand and patted him on the back, Xu Qingcheng wanted to let go, but someone came over again.
Half of the hand suddenly hugged back and warned him, "You're pretending to be drunk." ”
Someone came over, Xu Qingcheng was embarrassed, "He drank a little too much tonight, and he was a little unconscious." ”
"Is Jing Ting's wine so shallow?"
"Drunk too quickly." Xu Tingcheng explained, his body stiffened suddenly, his neck was gently bitten and licked, Xu Tingcheng's entire scalp was tensed, and he supported him hard, "I, I'll take him back to the room to rest first." ”
Holding his hand and twisting him without a trace, as if to warn, be honest.
She supported him to the room, and they asked if they wanted to help, but Xu Qingcheng politely refused.
She staggered and supported him to walk, angry, "You're too heavy, don't put all the weight on me, I can't hold it." ”
"It's not that you said I should pretend to be drunk, I have to be realistic." Fu Jingting wrapped his arms around her waist and stood up straighter.
Her face was a little red from the force, and it was particularly touched by the chandelier, and he suddenly kissed her forehead, and without hesitation, praised, "Beautiful." ”
"What beauty?"
"People are beautiful."
Xu Qingcheng cut off, "You just found out, it's beautiful." ”
"The face is so big." Fu Jingting sneered.
Xu Qingcheng was annoyed, "Shut up, where are drunk people talking so much nonsense." ”
The two went up the stairs together, but ran into Fu Hongxin, who was about to go downstairs.
"Yo, drunk?"
Fu Hongxin smiled, "Brother and sister, I'll help you." ”
"No need."
Xu Tingcheng refused, but he had to get started, as if he inadvertently grabbed Xu Tingcheng's hand, climbed up along the back of her hand to her wrist, and his fingers inadvertently rubbed the inside of her wrist.
Xu Qingcheng's face suddenly turned cold, she pulled her hand hard, her voice was cold, and she tried her best to suppress her temper, "I said that I can do it myself, please let go of my hand." ”
"Hey, don't be so polite, it's all ...... Ah......" Before he finished speaking, his wrist bone was broken and folded hard, Fu Hongxin screamed in pain, he didn't see what was going on, and the next second he was overturned to the ground.
Bang.
The first time Fu Hongxin was in pain, he didn't even have a voice to cry out in pain.
Fu Jingting squatted down in front of him, the man's eyes were full of flamboyant wildness, ruthless and evil, "When I am dead?" Believe it or not, I'll be able to scrap your hands today? ”
Fu Hongxin snorted, ", you try...... Yes...... I'll fuck you ancestors! ”
With a click of his wrist, Fu Hongxin scolded.
Xu Qingcheng's temples jumped suddenly, seeing that everyone was gathering here, she pulled Fu Jingting up, and the person threw herself into his arms and cried, "Husband, he bullied me......"
Fu Jingting, "......"
Xu Qingcheng squeezed his eyes stiffly, but didn't squeeze out a few tears.
She is now full of anger, and she has not had time to save up her sadness, and tears are surging up.
If the play is not enough, then let's make up for it.
Xu Qingcheng stretched out his hand and pulled his clothes hard, the material was too good to tear, but he barely missed a little shoulder.
The woman's mind was clearly revealed, Fu Jingting's forehead twitched, and he reached out to put her clothes back in place and cover them tightly.
Xu Qingcheng raised his face from his arms, a little hated that iron could not become steel, she pulled it down a little more, and he pulled her back in silence.
The people in the family came over, and Xu Qingcheng couldn't move, so he had to continue to hug him and cry.
The firecrackers outside rang out in unison, the fireworks were shining, but in the corner of the Fu family's old house, the atmosphere was amazingly depressing.
Even if no one explained the process, the mere sight of Xu Tingcheng crying in Fu Jingting's arms already put Fu Hongxin at a disadvantage.