Chapter 652 - Restriction of Freedom to Dress

Fu Xingxing originally thought about it, sent Zhang Cuiyun to the past, and then urinated on his own and went to the bathroom to admit his mistake to Jin Yuanshao.

As a result, the game couldn't stop, and she had to play round after round.

Probably because he was too engaged, Fu Xingxing forgot the time, and only cared about playing games and drinking, until someone appeared, which could be regarded as breaking the silence.

After a few rounds of games, the group of five people drank a lot of wine, and everyone was a little drunk.

Zhang Cuiyun got her wish, sitting next to the handsome guy she liked, Qin Ling, while Fu Xingxing was sitting next to Zhang Cuiyun, she was far away from the handsome guy on the left, but I don't know when, the handsome guy slowly approached, almost clinging to Fu Xingxing.

Fu Xingxing glanced at it and consciously moved to Zhang Cuiyun's side.

The handsome guy didn't move, but he took the opportunity of the game, he stretched out his salty pig hand, and when his hand was only 1 point away from Fu Xingxing's waist, a slender and powerful big hand grabbed the fat paw: "What do you want to do!?"

With a shout, Fu Xingxing felt that his wine had woken up.

This familiar voice is—

Turning his head to look over, it was indeed a familiar face-Jin Yuanshao is here!

At this moment, Jin Yuanshao's face was full of anger, he looked down at everyone condescendingly, and finally fixed his gaze on Fu Xingxing's face: "Not yet!"

As soon as these words came out, Jin Yuanshao directly pulled her up, and then hugged her into his arms, as if he was swearing his own ***!

"Why are you here?" Fu Xingxing consciously took care of himself, and his voice was as small as a mosquito.

Jin Yuanshao really heard it: "What? Have I ruined your interest?"

Of course not!

Fu Xingxing was actually tired of it a long time ago, if it wasn't for accompanying Zhang Cuiyun, she wouldn't have been too lazy to sit like this.

"Your hand!?" Fu Xingxing immediately discovered something, Jin Yuanshao actually removed the bandage on his hand.

Fu Xingxing immediately asked, "Your injuries are not healed yet, why are you removing them?" You don't want to die? Jin Yuanshao!?"

"Who told you to talk to other men behind my back!?" Although Jin Yuanshao was angry, he had no way to take the little woman in his arms.

Glancing at the man who had just groped his hands, Jin Yuanshao directly dropped a sentence: "Go!" Let's go home!"

"But Yunyun—"

Zhang Cuiyun is very sensible: "Xingxing, you go first! I'll be back right away!"

"But are you—" Are you okay alone?

"I'm fine! I can take care of myself!" Zhang Cuiyun beckoned to Fu Xingxing.

In the car a while later, because Fu Xingxing had drunk, Jin Yuanshao was still driving.

"Don't come to the bar in the future!" Jin Yuanshao glanced at Fu Xingxing's dress, and added a strong order, "Don't even dress like this!?"

Fu Xingxing looked incredulous: "How am I dressed?"

Even though it's a tights, nothing is exposed!

"It's too short!" The beautiful long legs can be seen at a glance!

Coupled with the S curve, Jin Yuanshao saw that his blood was already bursting with blood, and he couldn't wait to correct her on the spot.

Once he thought that the other men were staring at her like this just now, Jin Yuanshao became even more angry: "You are not allowed to wear tights in the future!" No miniskirts! Did you hear that?"

"Hey! That's starting to limit my freedom of dress?"

Jin Yuanshao was stiff-mouthed: "Let's change one condition for another!" I ask of you, and you can ask of me!"

Fu Xingxing nodded, "Uh-huh", and then glanced at Jin Yuanshao, she suddenly had an idea and had a bad idea: "Then you wear formal clothes every day, aren't you uncomfortable?" If you want me to agree to your conditions, you must also promise me: you will not be allowed to wear formal clothes for a month!"

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