Liang Zhihuan shook his head and reacted to the meaning of Fu Ang's words. She sorted out her emotions and smiled: "Mr. Fu won't take his cousin's words seriously, right?" ”

"What do you mean, she's lying?"

"My cousin's deception, Mr. Fu has seen it." Liang Zhihuan's voice was soft, and when Fu Ang turned his eyes, he saw the innocence on her little face, it was really pitiful, I was sad and very aggrieved.

Although Liang Zhihuan is not completely sure, he will not be wrong to show weakness at the right time.

Fu Ang didn't respond for a long time, and Liang Zhihuan could feel the man's gaze towards her. The next moment, she reached out to pull the car door, but the man grabbed her wrist, "Where to go." ”

Liang Zhihuan smiled slightly, "I have already explained what should be explained, Mr. Fu can think about it, I won't bother Mr. Fu." She flicked her wrist and tried to break free from the man's grasp. But the man's strength was great, not only did she not break free, but when she was struggling, she was dragged by the man.

She just stumbled into the man's arms.

The clean breath on the man's body rushed into Liang Zhihuan's nasal cavity, making her feel in a trance for a moment. One of her hands was held by the man, and the other hand subconsciously fell on the man's arm, and when she raised her head, her delicate eyebrows and eyes were frowned, "Mr. Fu, what are you doing?" ”

Liang Zhihuan didn't expect that Fu Ang, who had always been weak and couldn't help himself, would have such a fierce side.

"Tell me, do you have a little white face outside?" Fu Ang raised his voice softly, his voice was not heavy, but the extreme distance between the two made his warm breath hit her little face, unconsciously causing a crimson color.

Liang Zhihuan moved his eyes, his pink lips trembled slightly, "Of course not, Mr. Fu, I'm only twenty years old, how could I do such a thing." ”

The man listened to the explanation, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and his face softened a lot. Seeing this, Liang Zhihuan moved his wrist, "Mr. Fu can let me go." ”

Fu Ang let go.

Liang Zhihuan sat back in his seat and twisted his wrist, which was a little painful. Fu Ang blinked his eyes and saw the red mark on her wrist, his brow curled, and he reached over and stroked the red mark on her wrist, "I'm sorry." ”

Liang Zhihuan looked at Fu Ang in surprise, he actually took the initiative to apologize to her? And from the eyes of men, she saw a lot of guilt.

Although Liang Zhihuan was surprised, she was more likely to believe that Fu Ang was moody, and she should be more cautious and cautious when she married into the Fu family in the future.

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The bar was noisy, and Fu Ang obviously didn't like it.

"You've never liked to come to this kind of place, what's wrong today?" Fu Ang was wearing a black shirt beside him, the sleeves of the shirt were half rolled up to his arm, and Xiao Siyu, who was shaking and drinking a glass of whiskey in his hand, glanced at Fu Ang and asked.

Fu Ang's dark eyes landed on the side and looked at it for a long time. Xiao Siyu followed his staring gaze, and the bartender on the other side of the bar was mixing wine in a fancy way, and his movements were clean and neat, which caused many people to look around, especially women, and many cheered and screamed.

Fu Ang would not be interested in this kind of bartending, and those women, it would be even more impossible.

"Do all women like that?" Fu Ang suddenly spoke.

Xiao Siyu froze, glanced at his brows after reacting, and shrugged his shoulders, "Some, I can mix wine and a few handsome postures, but it's just to coax little girls, you see that most of the cheering guards over there are little girls in their twenties." ”

Fu Ang's eyes sank.

"Yuan Ye, the guest over there asked you to come over to bartend." The manager walked over to the bar and placed a wad of money on the countertop.

Yuan Ye's eyes lit up, this is a generous master.