He is like a delusional person

Chapter 28 Our relationship

"Or are you saying that you don't want to eat and want to eat me?" Fu Yanlin raised his eyebrows, his peach blossom eyes were particularly attractive, "Were you not full just now?"

"..."

Wen Sheng felt that no one could compare to Fu Yanlin in terms of shamelessness.

Because he has rich experience in love, he can say such hot words anytime and anywhere?

With her little demon skills, how could she not lose in front of him, a demon king?

Wen Sheng smashed a pillow over and hit Fu Yanlin on the head. He was not annoyed, took it and put it aside. Then he took a set of clothes from the cabinet and put it on the bed. "Get dressed and take you to eat delicious food."

Went out after saying that.

The dress is a white dress with long sleeves.It has been dry cleaned, and the bag is for hotel dry cleaning only.

After looking at the label, Wen Sheng's heart skipped a beat.

CD, no wonder she feels that although this skirt is conservative in style, its design and texture are unparalleled and can be called a classic.

Wen Sheng doesn't own many big brands of clothes. As a venture capitalist, sometimes you need some famous brands to support the scene, but Wen Sheng thinks it's completely unnecessary. She doesn't like to chase famous brands. She has several big brand bags, all of which were given by Zhu Qingjia.

Zhu Qingjia is a woman who is particularly keen on shopping, and she keeps Wen Sheng by her side. After going back and forth, Wen Sheng knows a lot about brands.

She knew that the skirt Fu Yanlin had prepared cost at least five figures.

She couldn't afford it.

She picked up the little black dress on the ground and prepared to make do with it...but when she picked it up, she saw that it was really terrible.

How on earth did this person take off this skirt last night?
Use torn ones?

Wen Sheng had no choice but to obey.

I have to say that the skirt Fu Yanlin chose was indeed Wen Sheng's aesthetics and preferences, and it also fit her temperament very well.

Just a little heavy.The pleasure of RMB rubbing against the skin arises spontaneously.

When Wen Sheng opened the door and went out, Fu Yanlin was on the phone.

He didn't know who the other party was. Fu Yanlin's tone was particularly cold, and the anger on his face could not be restrained. "Can you calm down a little? What kind of trick are you playing with me here to make you feel repentant? Isn't it disgusting?"

Fu Yanlin's tone was full of ridicule and cruelty.

He had just finished taking a shower, and his short hair had not yet been dried, and it was hanging on his forehead with a bit of wet moisture, adding a bit of laziness.Simple black casual trousers and a white fine-line knitted top gave him an outstanding look.At first glance, everything from the neck down is legs.

Seeing Wen Sheng, his strong sullenness dissipated a bit, and his tone was still cold, "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, so you can do whatever you want."

The other party didn't know what he said, and Fu Yanlin's face darkened, "You can control who I bring to a room?"

Wen Sheng was stunned when he heard this, and then felt a little rude, so he went to the refrigerator to pour water.

Fu Yanlin followed up, took away the ice water in her hand, and gave her a bottle of room temperature bottle without unscrewing it. He was busy answering the phone, "Marriage is impossible, you'd better not have wishful thinking."

"It's up to you. If you want to die, be quick and don't be so offensive."

"If you feel you can threaten me, that's up to you, okay?"

The woman's voice continued on the phone, but Fu Yanlin had already cut off the phone.

It was a very gentle and pleasant woman's voice, and she couldn't tell how old she was.

Wen Sheng guessed it was one of his ex-girlfriends who was unwilling to give up.

Wen Sheng was not surprised.

Fu Yanlin does have the capital to be liked and pursued.

He put his cell phone in his trouser pocket, picked up the black windbreaker on the sofa, and said to Wen Sheng, "I don't want to eat anymore, I have something to do."

Wen Sheng nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Their relationship was very subtle, and Wen Sheng had no curiosity about the entanglements in his private life.

It's good not to eat, as it saves two unfamiliar people sitting at the same table and suffering from indigestion.Wen Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Yanlin stepped forward and stretched out his hand to rub Wen Sheng's head, "Go home and rest, don't run around, okay?"

Wen Sheng didn't like his intimate movements and tone, so he turned his head away and said nothing.

She thought to herself, why should he teach her what to do and what not to do?Is she her father?
"You were lucky to meet me last night." Fu Yanlin said in an educational tone, "A drunk woman is picked up in a nightclub. Do you know what will happen? Huh?"

"It's nothing good to meet you." Wen Sheng's beautiful eyebrows furrowed.

Wen Sheng felt distressed when she thought of the broken little black dress.

That was one of Zhu Qingjia's nightclub jerseys, costing several thousand dollars.Where does she have such a sexy and provocative dress?

"I haven't served you well yet?" Fu Yanlin raised his eyebrows and half-smiled, "Your voice has become hoarse."

"..." Wen Sheng muttered, "Perverted."

"Little white-eyed wolf." Fu Yanlin said with a smile.

"..." Wen Sheng felt that she was no match for racing or anything like that. If she continued, she would only dig a hole for herself, so she changed the topic and said, "I'll transfer the money for the dress to you later."

Fu Yan frowned, "What did you say?"

"No reward for no merit——"

"I think you were shouting very hard just now and it was a waste of your voice."

"You...are making excuses." Wen Sheng refused to admit defeat and retorted, "Our relationship is mutual. After we get out of bed, no one owes anyone. I can't accept the skirt for nothing."

Fu Yanlin's eyes darkened and he snorted coldly, "What kind of relationship do we have?"

"..." Wen Sheng bit her lip and glared at him, "It was a hot-tempered friendship."

"Are you quite sober?" Fu Yanlin sneered.

"You're a little confused." Wen Sheng looked at him indifferently.

The two of them are already hot friends, what's not to admit?

Wen Sheng said jokingly, "We are all adults, there is nothing sober. You don't think we are in love, do you?"

Fu Yanlin looked at Wen Sheng expressionlessly, his dark eyes seemed calm, but there was fire in them, "I tore your skirt to pieces, I'll give you one as a compensation, it's natural."

"It doesn't need to be so expensive. I have a psychological burden when you do this..." Before Wen Sheng finished speaking, he was snatched away by him in a cold voice, "If you don't want to wear it, just take it off and throw it away. There is no need to be dissatisfied with me."

"..." Wen Sheng frowned.

Fu Yanlin's face was extremely cold, "I will never take back what I send out."

After saying that, Fu Yanlin slammed the door and left.

The door panel made a loud "snap" sound.

Wen Sheng felt that Fu Yanlin was angry, but she didn't understand what he had to be angry about.She was just stating the facts.

Did she say something wrong?

Is there something wrong with this person's mind?
If you're angry, be angry. It's best not to contact him again. If so, Wen Sheng would be very grateful.

Wen Sheng packed his bag and left the hotel.

It's the weekend, so I have a good rest.

As soon as Wen Sheng got out of the elevator and walked towards the lobby, someone grabbed her arm and said, "Stop!"

Wen Sheng subconsciously looked back at him, and at that moment, a fierce slap flew over.

"Bitch, you dare to steal my man." The woman's face was twisted ferociously, "I'll fucking tear you apart!!"

(End of this chapter)