Chapter 69

Jiang Mianmian withdrew her hands, looked at the door that opened with a slight push, with a dazed look on her face.

"Hmph, Fu Jinhan, wait for me, you bastard."

After regaining consciousness, Jiang Mianmian hummed twice, held her high-heeled shoes and puffed up her chest, and rushed into the room aggressively.

After entering the room, I realized that it turned out to be a suite.

The curtains of the outer room were all drawn, and the whole room was pitch-black. The sound was obviously coming from the inner room, and a screen was placed on the aisle leading to the inner room, blocking the view from the outside.

Jiang Mianmian held her breath, and tiptoed to the front of the screen, and tiptoed quietly to look inside, like a kitten secretly watching, her reddish cheeks were still breathing.

In the inner room, Song Zeyu frowned slightly when he heard the sound of the door being pushed open, and turned his head in displeasure.

"What's going on? Who is so ungrateful that he came to interrupt our drinking?"

Shen Yan shook the wine glass, snapped his fingers and turned to look at Song Zeyu, and spoke with a smile.

"Don't be nervous, it should be the wine I ordered. This is the red wine that the captain has preserved for many years. I bought it after spending a lot of money. Let's unpack it and try it together later."

"Brother Shen Yan, you patronize drinking with my brother, and the third master has not even touched a drop of alcohol, do you know how to treat guests?"

Song Anqi on the side pursed her mouth unhappily when she heard the words, and complained coquettishly, her eyes rolled towards Fu Jinhan.

Among the five people, Fu Jin sat coldly in the seat near the screen, his face was as cold as an ice sculpture, and his deep eyes remained sober and calm from beginning to end.

Beside him, Qin Cang stood quietly, and when he heard Miss Jiao's words, he couldn't help curling his lips secretly.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see Miss Song's careful thinking towards the third master. If it wasn't for Song Zeyu's face, the third master might not even bother to look at her.

"Third Master, would you like to try the wine my brother brought? It's from our Song's Winery, and both my parents think it's good."

Song Anqi opened her eyes wide, picked up the cup in a fawning manner, and handed it to Fu Jinhan herself.

"No, I won't drink today."

Fu Jinhan refused lightly, stretched out his palm to the right and back, Qin Cang immediately served coffee swiftly, the wine glass that Song Anqi handed over just stopped in mid-air, and embarrassment quickly appeared on her face.

"Tsk tsk, I said Fu Jinhan, you are really getting more and more cold. Not only do you not like beautiful women, but now you don't even drink alcohol."

Shen Yan clicked his tongue and joked with a smile.

"Hehe, what Shen Yan said is right. If Uncle Fu and Aunt Fu find out, they will definitely turn the Fu family upside down and urge the marriage together."

Song Zeyu also joked with a smile, his eyes turned to his sister Song Anqi, a trace of helplessness obviously flashed across his face.

"I still have something to do today, I'm sorry I can't accompany you." Fu Jinhan said apologetically.

Shen Yan exclaimed exaggeratedly when he heard the words: "No way, third master, the brothers came to the banquet today to relax you, and you still have something to do? If you continue like this, you will almost become a workaholic, okay?"

"no……"

Just as Fu Jinhan shook his head, he suddenly heard a movement behind the screen, followed by a petite figure flashing past.

When Fu Jinhan caught a glimpse of that figure, a hint of doubt suddenly flashed in his calm eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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