Chapter 87: Who's Thicker Cuckold on Their Head
Fu Sheng pursed his lips.
Sure enough......
Recognize the card but not the person.
Another waiter came over with a parking attendant and walked straight to the driver's seat.
Fu Sheng pushed the car door.
An umbrella moved over her head.
Pei Xingmo also opened the door and got out of the car and handed the car key to the parking man.
Walking into the bar one after the other and going through the formalities, Fu Sheng and Pei Xingmo both had an extra admission ticket and room card in their hands.
Fu Sheng bent his eyes and smiled, "These two membership cards are actually quite compatible with our relationship. ”
After listening to so many words of 'Mr. Curtis', Pei Xingmo's face was not particularly good-looking, "What do you say?" ”
Fu Sheng explained in a low voice, "Bate is Curtis's fiancée. ”
That is......
The one who is still confined to a mental hospital,
Curtis's true sweetheart.
A hint of surprise crossed Pei Xingmo's eyes, "Curtis has a fiancée?" ”
"Yes." Fu Sheng was sure, "His fiancée is in very bad health, so he hides deeply, for fear that someone will cross him and hurt his sweetheart." ”
Pei Xingmo always felt that something was weird.
has a fiancée, Curtis's attitude towards Fu Sheng is still so ambiguous?
But he didn't ask.
He could tell that she was used to Curtis's attitude.
Walking through the colorful aisle, Pei Xingmo and Fu Sheng arrived at a door.
Handing over the tickets to the person in charge, they walked into the main lobby of the bar arm-in-arm.
It was just after ten o'clock in the evening, and half of the bar was still empty.
The waiter led them to a booth facing the dJ pool and left.
Fu Sheng sat down.
Pei Xingmo sat next to her on the sofa, "This position ......"
Fu Sheng smiled and answered, "It should be one of the best positions in the audience." ”
"Yes." Pei Xingmo grabbed Fu Sheng's shoulder, "The waiter in charge of the formalities asked me if I was an old card seat?" I replied yes. ”
As you can see, Curtis is a regular here.
After a short time of sitting, the waiter came over with a case of wine and a bottle of orange juice.
Pei Xingmo put the wine on the table and pretended, and poured a glass of orange juice for each of them.
Rao is good amount of alcohol, and in such a strange place, Pei Xingmo didn't dare to drink.
"It's still early, and it feels like it's not until after eleven o'clock that this place will really be lively."
Fu Sheng took a sip of orange juice, "But it's okay, the dJ here is loud enough." ”
So loud that she couldn't hear the rain outside.
Knowing the meaning of her words, Pei Xingmo sighed distressedly.
He just rubbed the back of her head and didn't say anything more.
When he just walked in, Fu Sheng had already seen the whole audience, but he didn't see Ding Lingyun.
Anyway, it's still early, and she is not in a hurry, picking up her phone to see if there is any new information.
I found out that there really is.
And it was sent by Luo Wenyao.
- Sheng, I want to divorce Meng Zichuan!!
The three exclamation points that were enlarged and bold successfully shocked Fu Sheng.
Boss Meng was abandoned after taking the initiative to confess?
Or was he stripped of his vest before he could confess?
Fu Sheng sent a question mark.
In the next second, Luo Wenyao's call came in.
Fu Sheng hung up directly and typed to explain.
- I'm outside, so it's not convenient to answer the phone.
Luo Wenyao replied in seconds.
- Okay, anyway, the sentence I sent you is the point, and we'll call and talk about it when you have time.
Fu Sheng was so curious.
Hand to the key card in the pocket.
I wondered if she could go upstairs to the room to make a phone call and come down to squat.
The idea only came to an end and was dismissed by her.
This is too troublesome, not to mention, and it is possible to miss Ding Lingyun.
Forget it, the gossip can be a little later.
Replying to Luo Wenyao's simple 'good' word, Fu Sheng turned his head to look at Pei Xingmo.
He was also looking down at his phone, and she glanced at it, the dense words......
"Pei Shao, have you been reduced to dealing with contracts in this kind of place?"
Hearing this, Pei Xingmo smiled helplessly, "No way, I haven't been able to take care of the company for two days, I have to take a look." ”
"Otherwise, someone will report to grandpa."
Old Man Pei has always been strict with Pei Xingmo.
I am afraid that Pei Xingmo, a grandson with an extremely average reputation, will waste the Pei Group.
Fu Sheng gloated and laughed, "Come on." ”
Pei Xingmo gently pinched her cheek, "Sheng Sheng plays first, I have two or three pages left." ”
Fu Sheng didn't find anything interesting either.
The card dice on the table are not suitable for one person to play.
Not to mention that she doesn't like to play with those.
Fortunately, after swiping my phone for a while, the show on the dance floor began.
Fu Sheng pressed out the screen of his mobile phone and leaned into Pei Xingmo's arms to watch the dance.
The document was pulled to the end, and Pei Xingmo read it and replied to the secretary with two sentences.
Just as he was about to end today's work day, a slender white hand was placed on the back of his hand.
Fu Sheng's eyes darkened slightly, "I found Ding Lingyun." ”
Well?
Pei Xingmo followed Fu Sheng's gaze, and in the center of the dance floor, a woman wearing a feather mask and a black sundress was dancing.
She danced unrestrainedly, enthusiastically, like a fire.
Pei Xingmo didn't dare to admit it, "That's Ding Lingyun?" ”
Most of his impressions of Ding Lingyun came from Zhao Jiaxu.
The person in the center of the dance floor is the same person as the shy and pure girl described by Zhao Jiaxu?
Fu Sheng affirmed, "Yes! ”
She doesn't know much about Ding Lingyun, but she can recognize it.
Pei Xingmo was silent.
Fu Sheng looked at Ding Lingyun's graceful dancing, and the dark light under his eyes went out.
Just when she was hesitating to record a small video, Pei Xingmo raised her mobile phone.
Seeing Pei Xingmo's actions, Fu Sheng poked his arm, "Don't send it to Zhao Jiaxu yet, I want to talk to Ding Lingyun." ”
Pei Xingmo lowered his eyes and smiled, "Okay." ”
Fu Sheng thought that dancing on the dance floor of this kind of bar was out of line enough.
I didn't expect that the ending action of the dance was a deep kiss between Ding Lingyun and her dance partner.
That kiss lasted a minute.
The enthusiasm off the field was thoroughly mobilized.
There were cheers, whistles, cash being thrown on the dance floor, and room cards.
Ding Lingyun bowed, picked up the cash and room card, and then got off the stage.
"She saw us." Fu Sheng's face was indifferent.
Just now, when Ding Lingyun bowed down, his gaze paused in their direction for two seconds.
Fu Sheng watched Ding Lingyun sit down at the bar, and a man leaned around her and hugged her waist like a hooligan.
However, Ding Lingyun not only did not struggle, but also smiled and leaned over to kiss the man's face.
Fu Sheng's expression was slightly cold, "I'll go and say a few words to her." ”
Pei Xingmo saw that the bar was not far from here, and let go of the hand holding her, "Go, I can see you here." ”
"Hmm."
Bar counter.
Fu Sheng sat on the empty high chair on Ding Lingyun's left.
Ding Lingyun glanced at Fu Sheng and was stunned.
Then he kissed the face of the man sitting on her right and coaxed him to stay away.
The man was reluctant, but the benefits were all received and he could only leave.
Persuading the man away, Ding Lingyun turned around and smiled at Fu Sheng, "Xiao Sheng." ”
"I saw that you came with Pei Shao, he is relieved that you came to me alone?"
Fu Sheng looked at the face with heavy makeup, "He looked at it." ”
There was no need to look back, Fu Sheng could feel Pei Xingmo's focused eyes.
Ding Lingyun was stunned and looked back.
It turned out to be just as Fu Sheng said, Pei Xingmo looked at it.
She suddenly felt a little bored, "How did you find this place?" ”
"Yibao cares a lot about how you're doing here."
Fu Sheng lightly glanced at the men's coat draped over Ding Lingyun's shoulders,
"I thought about finding out more things related to you, and went back to tell Yibao, and I found it here."
Ding Lingyun took out a cigarette and a lighter from his coat pocket, "It's also that I'm not cautious enough." ”
"Xiao Sheng, you should have seen the marks on my neck before checking it."
Fu Sheng didn't speak.
Ding Lingyun smiled, "When I changed my dance costumes, I found out that the stinky man that night dared to leave traces on me, otherwise you wouldn't be so curious about me." ”
Glancing over the exaggerated black eyeliner at the end of Ding Lingyun's eyes, Fu Sheng pursed the corners of his lips, "Lingyun, you look beautiful dancing on the dance floor." ”
Ding Lingyun didn't understand why Fu Sheng suddenly praised her.
Fu Sheng continued, "Like a charming and elegant black swan." ”
"But Zhao Jiaxu boasted whenever he met that his fiancée was a white swan."
"Lingyun, why?"
Why should we be willing to fall?
Isn't Ding Lingyun an elegant little swan who should be on stage and in the spotlight, tiptoeing and dancing ballet?
Why did she go to the bar, in the face of those greedy and covetous eyes, and exchange French kisses with her dance partner on the dance floor.
Catching up with Fu Sheng's incomprehensible eyes, Ding Lingyun still didn't light the cigarette in the end,
"Fu Sheng, you are the least qualified person to question me."
Fu Sheng looked at her coldly.
"Why am I not qualified?"
Ding Lingyun played with the cigarette in her hand, "I admit that I am greedy for pleasure, aren't you too?" ”
"There is Pei Xingmo's fiancé, and he also has a Shen Yi by his side, oh, maybe it's not just Shen Yi who is raising him."
"You wealthy children can enjoy the blessings of Qi people, why can't I."
Ding Lingyun laughed at herself softly,
"It can't be because I came from an orphanage."
Fu Sheng blocked his chest in one breath, and he couldn't go up or down.
"You mean, you learned from me how you profligate?"
Ding Lingyun raised her hand and rubbed her fingertips against the cheek of the kissed flower, "I just want to enjoy the life of you rich people." ”
"Don't say it, it's a good feeling, I don't have your capital, but I just need a dance, and they'll pounce on my skirt one after another."
She raised the corners of her mouth shallowly, smiling seductively and dusty,
"I can change it one night and have a different experience every time."
Fu Sheng was so angry that he wanted to burst into foul language.
In Ding Lingyun's opinion, everyone in their circle is a bastard with a chaotic private life.
One for one night?
Zhao Jiaxu's green hat on his head shouldn't be thicker than Shen Cong'an, right?
Before he was angry, Fu Sheng decided to change the angle of questioning.
"It's your business that you like this kind of life, but you shouldn't deceive the people who care about you in the Zhao family."
Hearing this, the ridicule in Ding Lingyun's eyes was even worse,
"Why can't you lie to them? They lied to me. ”
Fu Sheng: "? ”