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Chapter 130 Fu Sichen¡¯s scheming

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    As soon as Song Qinrong walked in, she didn't have time to react.

    "Bang" punch.

    A gust of wind flashed past.  Xiao Ting, who was still fuming, was punched in the face.

    His eyes swung twice like clockwork, turned upwards, and fell down on the sofa in a daze, then fainted.

    Song Qinrong stopped stiffly.

    Following the direction of the fist wind, at a glance, Fu Sichen tugged at his collar, and the tie on his chest had completely unraveled.

    He retracted his fists without changing his expression, picked up a tissue and wiped his hands, then sat back on the sofa leisurely.

    "Xiao Ting!" After being stunned, Fu Shiying cried out heartbrokenly.

    However, Xiaohao and others chuckled: "You deserve to be beaten for asking you to rob a rich woman from us!"

    While laughing, he continued to enjoy himself on the table.

    The situation was once again uncontrollable.

    Amid the deafening noise, only Fu Sichen sat quietly aside, holding a glass of brandy with his well-jointed fingers and drinking it slowly, with proud and elegant movements.

    It is completely different from the ruthlessness he showed when he beat someone up just now, and it is also incompatible with the corrupt and debauched living beings around him.

    He has a clear face and delicate eyebrows. There were many people in the bar and the lights were dim, so he did not attract the attention of others.

    But now, thanks to the five alcoholic and crazy brothers, everyone¡¯s attention was focused on their booth, and people suddenly noticed this young man who looked like he had stepped out of a painting.

    A simple act of drinking makes people unable to take their eyes away.

    Song Qinrong stared at him, her eyes narrowed slightly.

    Now Fu Sichen looks like a normal person, with clear eyebrows and fair face.

    But the way he sipped the brandy and the look in his eyes had a different aura than before.

    It¡¯s better to let Song Qinrong confirm that this guy is already drunk.

    She sighed deeply, called Chen Yan, then walked forward and said warmly to Fu Sichen, "Let's go."

    Half a minute after he finished speaking, Fu Sichen slowly stopped drinking.

    He put down the cup, raised his head in slow motion, and glanced at Song Qinrong: "I won."

    Song Qinrong was about to pull him away when she paused and nodded: "Yes."

    "So, if a man is too young, he won't be able to do it." Fu Sichen looked into her eyes very seriously and asked word by word, "Isn't that right?"

    Song Qinrong raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Yes."

    She grabbed his arm and tried to pull him up.

    But Fu Sichen insisted and refused to move. He still stared at her and continued to ask: "Then do you like older men or younger men?"

    ""

    Song Qinrong lowered her eyes.

    Children only make choices, adults want everything.

    But when she saw the other party's deep eyes looking deeply at her, the obvious flash of grievance, Song Qinrong still swallowed those words alive.

    She bent down, her jade-like fingers gently adjusted the top button for Fu Sichen, took off his tie, and patted his face with a smile.

    "I like obedient men. Be good, go home."

    She lowered her head when she spoke, her black and white eyes filled with smiles.

    Because she was walking in a hurry, her hair was a little messy and scattered on both sides of her face.

    At this moment, Fu Sichen suddenly raised his head.

    In an instant, the breath smelling of alcohol hit your face, and the clear smell of Fu Sichen lingered on the tip of your nose.

    The distance between the two of them was very close, Fu Sichen's eyes were facing hers, and his thin lips were facing her cherry lips.

    Looking at the pure face of the man in front of her, Song Qinrong's body stiffened and her mind went blank.

    The surrounding air suddenly became thinner.

    "Girl."

    He suddenly called out, his voice soft and low, like the whisper between lovers.

    With just a call, all the hair on Song Qinrong¡¯s body stood up.

    Fu Sichen raised his hand, slid his hot fingers across her cheek, and tidied up her messy hair.

    "I will be obedient."

    Song Qinrong:?  ?  ?

    ¡ª¡ª¡°I like obedient men.¡±

    ¡ª¡ª"I will be obedient."

    The next second, she reacted,There was a bang in the brain, and fireworks exploded everywhere.

    "Youyou're drunk." Sister Rong, whose expression remained unchanged even when Mount Tai collapsed, stuttered for the first time in her life.

    Fu Sichen stared at her quietly, his eyes dark and burning.

    "I didn't." His tone was a little aggrieved.

    There are wine bottles scattered on the ground.

    The five younger brothers who were drinking with him were already too drunk to know who they were.

    Fu Sichen drank at least ten bottles of brandy.

    Every word uttered has a strong aroma of wine.

    Although he looks clear and speaks clearly.

    But every word was spoken slowly and deeply, and every reaction was half a beat slower than usual.

    Especially those deep eyes, there is always something a little bit indescribably wrong.

    Song Qinrong woke up, straightened up and took a step back: "Then be good, let's go?"

    Half a minute later, Fu Sichen nodded obediently: "Okay."

    He supported the back of the sofa with his hands and stood up slowly.

    Being led by Song Qinrong, he walked slowly and straight step by step.

    When we moved to the door, gold medal assistant Chen Yan just arrived.

    He opened the car door and rushed down. Before he got close, he could smell the smell of alcohol keenly: "Why did Fourth Young Master drink so much alcohol? What did he drink?"

    "Beer mixed with brandy." Song Qinrong said as she helped Fu Sichen, who was leaning on her and refused to get off, into the car.

    Chen Yan was about to go to help, when he heard the movement of his feet: "???"

    Song Qinrong continued expressionlessly: "At least more than ten bottles."

    Chen Yan: "!!!"

    He pursed his lips and looked meaningfully at his Fourth Young Master, who had never been drunk even after a thousand drinks, but today it was obvious that he was taking advantage of the situation with alcohol. How could he feel so bad in his heart?

    The two of them worked together to help Fu Sichen get into the car, and Song Qinrong gave them a few more instructions before letting them go.

    The car drove out of the bar street, and Song Qinrong could no longer be seen in the distance.

    Fu Sichen, who had his eyes closed and seemed to be sleeping soundly in the back seat, suddenly opened his eyes.

    There is nothing wrong with the look in your eyes?

    He looked ahead, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and he said word by word: "Arrange Fu Shiying to study in country U."

    "???" Chen Yan turned around in shock.

    Fu Sichen said expressionlessly: "Next, don't let me see her again."

    "Miss Third, she has never been away from the capital for so long" Chen Yan's eyes blinked into flashlights, trying to help intercede, "She will definitely not be able to bear it"

    Fu Sichen chuckled lightly and slowly moved his eyes to him: "Then you go with her?"

    ¡°!!!¡±

    Chen Yan immediately sat up straight: "I think that as a third lady, it's time to leave home and go out on her own. Fourth Young Master, you are right!

    I will make arrangements immediately to send the third lady on a plane to country U tomorrow!  "(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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