Prince Fu is going crazy!

This stalk can't get over it, can it?

Liang Weiran couldn't laugh and patted him on the shoulder, "Even I don't hide it, it's still not a brother!" ”

If he hadn't met at the hot spring club tonight, Liang Weiran wouldn't have known about his marriage.

No wonder last time I was in Sanya, I stared at others for a long time, and I was looking at my wife for a long time.

Fu Shiche had a good amount of wine, but after so many glasses, he was also a little drunk, he shook his wine glass, and said very distractedly, "It's just a life together, what is there to say." ”

Liang Weiran obviously didn't believe it, "Let's live together, you run to me to buy drunk?" ”

After knowing each other for many years, Fu Shiche has strong self-control, and almost does not touch alcohol except for necessary entertainment.

The last time he drank too much was when his brother died, he was unconscious, and he was still carried to the bed by Shen Yi and Lu Yao.

Jiang Zhiwei is different from other women, this is Liang Weiran's first impression of her.

even saw the shadow of his wife from Jiang Zhiwei's body, young, beautiful, simple and free.

Eighty percent of his brother is trapped.

"If you like people, don't hide it, don't tell how other girls know."

Fu Shiche sneered, "She said that she wouldn't fall in love with me." ”

Thinking that she also had a crush since childhood, Fu Shiche was even more panicked.

Liang Weiran persuaded him in the tone of a passerby, "Women love to say some duplicity, if she really says that, maybe she is already in love with you." ”

Thinking of how she could fall in love with him when she refused her own kiss and sat on the swing with an indifferent look.

The liquor touched her bitten lip, and it hurt hotly, Fu Shiche frowned, "We will divorce in half a year." ”

Liang was stunned for a moment, "Are you a contract marriage?" ”

Fu Shiche nodded and told Liang Weiran about tonight's agreement.

After listening to him, Liang Weiran only said one sentence, "If your brother and sister start lightly, you will break a piece of skin at the corner of your mouth, and replace it with me, so that you can't be a man in your life." ”

Liang Weiran finally knew why Fu Shiche was still a virgin at his age.

This is a proper straight man of steel, brother, playing straight balls is not your way of playing.

At the end of the drink, Fu Shiche was a little drunk, and Liang Chen came over to pick him up.

Sitting in the black Bentley, Liang Chen asked the drunk young master who hadn't fallen down yet, "Young master, where are you going?" ”

"Young grandmother."

On a business trip last time, I didn't know that she had a spatial disorder, and I was scolded by Su Xue.

Before going out tonight, Jiang Zhiwei turned around and asked him if he wanted to come back, although she was so angry that she couldn't bear to leave her at home alone.

Anyway, it's also a wife in the legal sense.

He will do his duty as a husband and take care of her as well as he can.

Liang Chen drove the car into the community, although Fu Shiche could still walk, but Liang Chen was not at ease, so he still helped him upstairs.

Liang Chen was responsible for buying this house at that time, and he came to this floor where they lived with ease, "Young Master, do you want to knock on the door?" ”

It's almost eleven o'clock, the young grandmother should be asleep, Liang Chen didn't dare to bother, so he asked Fu Shiche.

Fu Shiche directly refused, "No." ”

As he spoke, he pressed his fingerprint and entered the password.

He drank too much, his hands were a little disobedient, and it was a mistake to lose several times in a row.

Liang Chen was in a hurry, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

It wasn't until the last pass that the entry was successful and the door opened.

To his surprise, the room was brightly lit, and the young grandmother stood at the door in her pajamas and hair, holding a fruit knife in her hand, staring at them with resentment.

If it weren't for Liang Chen, who had been a special soldier before, and had a strong psychological quality, he was almost scared out of his soul by Jiang Zhiwei.

Jiang Zhiwei was originally in his room, and just as he was about to lie down, he heard the ticking of the password lock at the door.

She was so frightened that she immediately got out of the bed, took a fruit knife from the kitchen, and lightly leaned on the cat's eye to check it.

Seeing the person who came, she was also relieved.

How can she still have the heart to estimate her own image, not to mention that she is also holding back the fire in her belly, and she can't wait to use the knife in her hand to cut Fu Shiche a few times before she can relieve her anger.

"Hello, sister-in-law, the eldest is drunk, I'll send him up."

Liang Chen had come to the house to deliver documents several times before, and it happened that Jiang Zhiwei was also there, and Fu Shiche lied and said that it was his assistant.

After speaking, Liang Chen handed Fu Shiche to Jiang Zhiwei.

With more than a hundred catties of weight on his body at once, Jiang Zhiwei endured the pungent smell of wine and said to Liang Chen, "Thank you." ”

How dare Liang Chen accept the young grandmother's thanks, he hurriedly said that it should be, glanced at his young master, and hurried away.

Jiang Zhiwei helped the man who couldn't walk steadily, and was as strong as a cow to walk into the house, and said with disgust, "If you drink so much next time, you won't come back." ”

Fu Shiche drank too much, but his mind was very clear, he didn't speak, and his heart was even more blocked.

Jiang Zhiwei muttered as he walked, "It's me who should borrow wine to kill my sorrows, I was forcibly kissed by you for some reason, and I was asked to sign a broken agreement, you are not happy!" ”

Fu Shiche, "......"

Jiang Zhiwei helped him into the room, threw him on the bed, turned around and left.

He stopped after just a few steps, and said without looking back, "Don't sleep yet, I'll cook you a bowl of sobering soup, and then go to sleep after drinking." ”

Fu Shiche's eyes were confused, looking at Jiang Zhiwei's departing figure, he only felt that his body sank, and he fell asleep.

When Jiang Zhiwei cooked the sobering soup and brought it, he found that he had slept like a dead dog, and he couldn't wake up when he barked.

Dog man, dog man without conscience.

The next day, Fu Shiche slept until noon before getting up.

Sitting on the bed, dizzy, the whole person is very uncomfortable.

A little sober, he couldn't stand the smell of alcohol, and took his pajamas and prepared to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

When I walked to the living room, I saw Jiang Zhiwei sitting on the sofa leisurely eating fruit and watching TV.

"Don't you have to go to work today?"

Jiang Zhiwei glanced at him and said nonchalantly, "Go later." ”

Fu Shiche didn't speak, and went straight into the bathroom.

Half an hour later, he came out of the bathroom refreshed, and the whole person returned to his usual ascetic system.

Jiang Zhiwei on the sofa moved to the kitchen, saw him come out, put a white porcelain bowl on the table, and said, "Drink some porridge first and then go to work, your stomach can be more comfortable." ”

He was really a little hungry, and his stomach was already rumbling when he took a shower just now.

I thought she would be angry and ignore him for a few days.

I didn't expect her to really care about the agreement.

Fu Shiche looked at the bowl of porridge, and instantly lost the desire to eat, and said coldly, "No, I'm going to work." ”

I've never seen a man more difficult to serve than him.

Looking at his dead face, Jiang Zhiwei almost threw the porridge on his face, didn't eat it, pulled it down, and didn't feed the dog to him.

Jiang Zhiwei poured the porridge back into the rice cooker, picked up the bag and car keys, and slammed the door.

On the way, Jiang Zhiwei received a strange call, "Miss Jiang, do you have time?" We'll meet if it's convenient. ”