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The corners of Fu Sichen's straight lips tightened.
His cold eyes swept over the five beauties one by one. He opened his thin lips and said lightly: "Pink."
? ? ?
Five beautiful men, you look at me, I look at you, I feel very angry.
But once again, look at the other party¡¯s beautiful face.
All the anger and resentment were suppressed.
¡°Compared with the man in front of me, they do lookslightly ordinary.
Fu Shiying chuckled when she heard this: "Although the looks of these younger brothers are not as good as those of the fourth brother. The good thing is that they are young!
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Look at these energetic faces, how well they match our gorgeous Sister Rong!
Brother, you are in your twenties after all, you have to serve your age. "
Hearing this, Song Qinrong couldn't help but take a step back and left the center of the battlefield where sparks were flying between the brothers and sisters.
But Fu Shiying didn't let her go and asked with a smile: "Sister Rong, do you think so? It's better for men to be more tender~"
"Ahem."
Song Qinrong hurriedly picked up the cup and pretended to take a sip of beer.
She murmured in her heart: Fu Shiying's temperament is somewhat consistent with that of her cousin Song Muyao.
¡°If it were Song Muyao sitting here now, he would definitely be nodding his head excitedly and smiling so hard at the five ***.
Ah, speaking of it, it seems that Song Muyao also scolded old man Fu Sichen
"hehe."
Fu Sichen, who had been sitting seriously with a cold expression, suddenly chuckled.
He leaned back slowly with his straight back, folded his slender legs, raised his eyes, loosened the tie on his chest with his fingers, and said in a low voice: "Men, it's better to be young right?" "
"Yes, yesright?" Fu Shiying was scared when she saw the fourth brother's appearance.
The aggressive affirmation turned into a rhetorical question in the end.
Fu Sichen narrowed his eyes and looked at her with a half-smile: "Then, what's the good thing?"
? ? ? What¡¯s good about it?
Fu Shiying's brain turned a little slowly, but she still turned around with some effort and blinked.
¡°When a man is young, he will be full of energy, vitality and enthusiasm. He can have fun anywhere!
"Like we are in a bar now, we should be drinking and dancing Come on, Xiao Ting!" A toast to your beautiful sister Rongrong! "
The little wolfdog who was named was a little scared and didn¡¯t dare to move.
Fu Shiying glared at him: "Are you a man who refuses to toast such a lovely sister in front of you?"
"Who is not a man?"
Xiao Ting was immediately irritated. He picked up a bottle of beer and knocked the lid open with his teeth. Before Song Qinrong could react, he touched her glass with the bottle: "Sister, I give you a bottle!"
Song Qinrong raised her eyebrows and was amused by the child's aura of being a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers: "Okay."
Then he picked up the cup and took a sip politely.
Who would have thought that as soon as the cup was picked up, it was not even brought to the mouth.
A hand with sharp joints had already stretched out and stopped her.
Song Qinrong was stunned for a moment, watching helplessly as Fu Sichen took the wine glass over and drank the wine in one gulp.
With a "bang" sound, it was placed heavily on the table again.
His eyes swept across several people, and finally landed on Fu Shiying's face.
"Energetic? Vibrant? Enthusiastic? Huh?" The last word's pitch rose high.
Because of his movements, Fu Sichen's body leaned forward, like a cheetah ready to attack at any time.
His dark eyes were half-closed, looking at a few people with a half-smile.
The scene suddenly became quiet.
The man had just finished drinking, and there were still water droplets on the edge of his thin lips. He had already unbuttoned the first button on his chest, his tie was slightly loose, and the sleeves on his wrists were rolled up, and you could clearly see that he was full of Veined arms.
"Powerful, dangerous, but extremely charming."
But he didn't realize it.
After saying these words, he smiled softly, picked up another unopened bottle of wine on the table, opened it with a flick of the bottle cap with his thumb.
"Then let's just drink and watch."
After the words fell, everyone stared at Fu Sichen blankly, motionless.
After a long while, Fu Shiying couldn¡¯t help butHe repeated with confidence: "Brother, are you going to have a drinking contest with them?"
Drinking together?
??Fu Sichen wants to have a drink?
Song Qinrong looked at the door of the bar expressionlessly.
If she runs away now, is she still in a hurry?
She could already predict how bloody the next scene would be.
The pretty boys were all frightened, and no one dared to move.
Seeing this, Fu Sichen's dark and deep eyes slowly swept across, and simply stopped at Xiao Ting, who was the first to toast: "What, it doesn't work?"
Xiao Ting:? ? ? How could a man not do this?
So the little wolfdog, who couldn't stand the excitement at all, jumped up and said, "Just drink!"
As soon as the words fell, the two started fighting bottle after bottle.
It didn¡¯t take long before I finished the beer on the table.
Fu Shiying was already dumbfounded.
Before she could react, she asked someone to continue serving the wine.
Fu Sichen had already taken the lead and said, "Bring me some bottles of brandy."
! ! ! Brandy!
Fu Shiying¡¯s mouth opened into an O shape.
This is a famous liquor in the bar, probably similar to the "three bowls but not enough" that Wu Song drank before fighting the tiger.
Who are you trying to drink to death?
"Can't drink?" Fu Sichen leaned back and drank a few bottles of beer. There was nothing strange about his face, and his smile was light and breezy.
"Of course! Bring on the brandy!"
Young Xiao Ting¡¯s face was filled with the burning flames of war.
In the booth, there was smoke and lightning and thunder.
Fu Shiying, who was tough and tough, was finally frightened.
"You drink, I I'm going to the toilet!" She stood up as she said this, not forgetting to take Song Qinrong with her, "Sister, stay with me!"
The desire for survival prompted her to escape from this battlefield belonging to men as quickly as possible.
Bar bathroom.
Fu Shiying breathed a heavy sigh of relief and leaned against the wall. It took a long time to say: "Fourth brother is crazy today! You actually compete with others for brandy? I don't know who you are angry with!"
"He's not angry."
Song Qinrong smiled softly, remembering the completely different Fu Sichen just now, her eyebrows were gentle, "He wants to restore the dignity of a mature man."
The dignity of an old man?
Fu Shiying blinked: "Okay."
Without further words, he opened the bathroom door and walked in.
There is a layer of gauze between the men's and women's restrooms in the bar. Song Qinrong did not go in, but stood in front of the sink at the door, washing her hands slowly.
Looking from the direction where she was standing, she could still see figures coming and going at the door of the men's restroom opposite.
She finished rinsing her hands and wiped them with the tissue next to her. As soon as she straightened up, she heard a loud "bang" suddenly coming from the next door.
"Ms. Tang, five days have passed. When will you pay me back the money?"
The voice was somewhat familiar, and Song Qinrong frowned slightly.
Before she could remember it.
The next second, she heard a more familiar female voice.
"Brother Scar, I've been having some difficulties recently. Do you think you can extend your grace for a few more days? I will definitely pay you back as soon as the money arrives!" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com