Quit pampering

Chapter 43 He knows this may be despicable

Miss Liang was so important to him that she asked him to advance the wedding.

Wen Ying didn't want to recognize the reality, but the reality was like a wake-up call, making her feel painful and sober.

Huo Zhiqian grabbed her hand and said as if he was making a promise, "The wedding is a sure thing and nothing will change again. Wen Ying, you have to believe me."

Believe?

"Zhiqian." A charming smile appeared on Wen Ying's delicate face. Looking deeper, the smile was cold. She said, "If this is the case, I can't marry without any grudges." You, you know that you still have a place for her in your heart, I like you, but now I can't tolerate the existence of Bai Yueguang in your heart."

At this point, the smile on his face completely disappeared, "Sending her abroad is my last line, Zhiqian, please think about it again."

Wen Ying took advantage of his trance and walked out of the private room. A group of people outside saw her and all stopped talking in unison.

Suddenly, there was a "bang" sound in the private room. I don't know what Mr. Huo kicked down. It was rare to be so angry...

Look at Wen Ying again, calm and composed.

Lu Junzhi whispered, "Yingying..."

Wen Ying looked at them and smiled nonchalantly, "It's so boring. You guys play, I'll go back first."

Lu Junzhi was about to follow, but Huo Xiaolian pulled her back. She turned around and glared, "Huo Xiaolian, let me go."

"Sit down, you can't control this matter." Huo Xiaolian stretched out his legs to stop her in front of her, and said seriously, "Just wait until Yingying figures it out."

Lu Junzhi fumed, "What kind of ecstasy soup was poured into Yingying?"

Wen Ying walked outside the club, the cold wind blew over, and the boredom dissipated little by little.

A Bentley stopped in front of her, and the window slowly lowered, revealing the man's elegant and handsome face, "Miss Wen, where are you going? I'll give you a ride."

Wen Ying rolled her eyes slightly and smiled politely, "No trouble, I'll drive over."

"That's a shame." Zhou Yuetian said, raised the window, and drove out. He put on a Bluetooth headset with his right hand and called Fu Yanlou.

"what's up?"

Zhou Yuetian's voice was full of laughter and frivolity, "Tell me what a coincidence. I saw Miss Wen. She was alone. She looked quite lost. Tsk."

"where is it?"

"VOLAR."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone was hung up without any hesitation.

Zhou Yuetian sneered lightly, "You forget your righteousness when you see sex."

As soon as Wen Ying got in the car, the WeChat notification rang. Looking at the name displayed on it, she paused and clicked to answer it.

"Zhou Yuetian, come pick me up."

The man's voice was low and mellow, clearly filled with a hint of drunkenness. It was more magnetic and sultry than usual.

He even dialed the wrong number. Is he drunk?
Wen Ying pursed her lips and said, "I am Wen Ying."

"Wen Ying..." He seemed to be stunned for a moment, and a faint chuckle came out, "Ah, I'm sorry, I made the wrong call. I originally wanted to contact my friend."

Your friend is having a good time and having a good time, and there was a woman sitting in the car just now, so he probably doesn't have time to talk to you.

"Do you need someone to pick you up?" Wen Ying thought for a moment and said, "I can pick you up."

There was another meal over there, "Is this convenient?"

Wen Ying said, "There's nothing inconvenient about it."

Fu Yanlou propped up his chin and laughed silently in the darkness, "Sorry to trouble you, I'm at the Yunlin Club."

He knew it might be mean.

After so many years of self-restraint and propriety, he could easily control his own heart. He had never indulged in or cared about those desires and loves he liked, disliked, and greedy, but he couldn't control them at all when he met Wen Ying.

It's obsession, greed, and deep trap. The word "warm welcome" comes to him. He can't do as he pleases and can't control himself. He is completely ruined.

The thought of seeing her makes me happy.

It's just so fascinating.

Are you a gentleman?
He didn't want to do it.

"I'll be there in ten minutes."

When Fu Yanlou heard her voice, the curve of his lips deepened, "Okay, then I'll wait for you."

Wen Ying hung up the phone and stepped on the accelerator to drive out. The speed was [-] miles, and the bustling night view of the port city turned into afterimages outside the car window.Wen Ying felt it was quite dramatic when she found Fu Yanlou. Last time he picked her up drunk outside the club, and now she came to pick him up drunk.

What kind of past does she have with him?
"Fu Yanlou."

"Miss, Mr. Fu will leave it to you."

People like his subordinates walked away after seeing Wen Ying coming.

Fu Yanlou's eyes seemed to fall on her, and he seemed to be smiling, "Wen Ying."

Wen Ying looked at him, her eyes were as blurry as fog, but her expression was clear. She couldn't tell whether he was really drunk, "Can you still walk by yourself?"

You can smell a hint of alcohol on him, but it's not pungent.

He gives people the impression of being clean and refreshing, elegant and fragrant.

Ascetic and charming.

I didn't dare to look at him anymore.

A relaxed smile appeared on Fu Yanlou's face, "You are really here, Wen Ying."

Why is it so easy to be deceived?

Yingying, what should I do with you?

"I won't lie to you." Wen Ying raised his head and asked again, "Can you still walk by yourself?"

There was a kind of patience that she didn't realize she had.

Fu Yanlou nodded, "Okay."

Wen Ying turned around and said, "Then come with me."

"Ah."

Fu Yanlou obediently followed Wen Ying into the car.

Wen Ying buckled up her seat belt and asked, "Are you still staying at the Peninsula Hotel now?"

"Ah."

The car merged into a blaze of lights.

Fu Yanlou leaned lazily on the back of his chair, raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, seeming a little uncomfortable.

Wen Ying felt strange, "Why isn't your assistant with you?"

"He has something to do and will go back to Beijing for now." Fu Yanlou paused and said, "He won't be back in a few days."

Wen Ying said, "Oh."

After a few seconds, she said again, "You can rest for a while. I'll call you when we get to the hotel."

Fu Yanlou knew he shouldn't think too much about this straightforward concern, but he couldn't help but feel it in his heart. The feeling was so disturbing that he couldn't describe it.

Fu Yanlou's eyes darkened, and he spoke in a casual tone, "Wen Ying, why did you come to pick me up?"

Wen Ying thought about this question seriously and said, "You have helped me a lot. We are not friends. We should help each other."

The word "friend" clearly distinguishes everything, does it mean that you don't give him any illusions at all?

Fu Yanlou lowered his eyes, his mood suddenly weakened.

Wen Ying turned to look at him and found that he had closed his eyes. The light from the car window shone on his face, and his eyebrows were deep and delicate as works of art.

After that, nothing was said all the way.

The car stopped downstairs at the Peninsula Hotel, and Wen Ying's voice gently woke up Fu Yanlou, "Fu Yanlou... is here."

Fu Yanlou opened his eyes, and at that moment the light shone into his dark eyes, which were too gorgeous to be true.

"Here it is."

So fast.

Fu Yanlou said that he wanted to unbuckle his seat belt, but he couldn't reach the buckle. Wen Ying couldn't see it, so he reached out and pressed it for him, and the buckle opened with a sound.

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