"Ah!" Fang Xiaoran cried out in pain and was dragged by Shen Zichuan from Xiao Jingcheng like an eagle carrying a chicken.

At that moment, the man's breath was very cold and the strength was also very rough. Fang Xiaoran's face was a little distorted, but he also keenly knew that the man was in a bad mood, his body was stiff and didn't move.

"Shen Zichuan, what are you doing? Let go! You hurt Ranran."

Xiao Jingcheng immediately roared and reached out to help Fang Xiaoran knead her painful part.

The pain in her body actually hurts his heart.

Shen Zichuan glanced coldly. When Xiao Jingcheng's arm was about to reach Fang Xiaoran, he put her in his arms and avoided Xiao Jingcheng's hand in mid air.

This man, from many years ago to now, has been between him and Fang Xiaoran, which has played an inescapable role in promoting the breakdown of his marriage with her.

Therefore, at the moment, Shen Zichuan dislikes Xiao Jingcheng and appreciates the considerate care of Xiaoran's mother and daughter. He is in a very contradictory mood.

But no amount of gratitude is enough for him to give Fang Xiaoran up.

Shen Zichuan's facial features sank, and his long narrow eyes urgently stared at Xiao Jingcheng. The dangerous light at the bottom of his eyes, "my woman, if I take care of her in the future, I won't bother you."

"Who is your woman?"

Fang Xiaoran hurried to the bar to relieve Xiao Huange. She didn't eat much breakfast. She only drank a glass of milk in the taxi. Now her stomach is empty and uncomfortable. She is dragged around by Shen Zichuan. Her stomach is even more tumbling and becomes very uncomfortable.

This uncomfortable pain made her look up and stare at the initiator in a very blunt tone.

The anger in Shen Zichuan's heart rubbed up, bowed his head and spoke to her coldly, "don't want to be my woman, who do you want to be?"

"Shen Zichuan, can you be reasonable? I'm free now. I'm a single mother. I don't have any legal relationship with you, so I'm not your woman. Is it difficult to understand?"

Fang Xiaoran frowns. She doesn't want to get used to his bad temper as in her four-year marriage. She turns her head and looks at Xiao Jingcheng, whose face is overcast. His hands still pause in mid air. It looks very ridiculous.

But in her opinion, it is very sad and guilty.

Along the way, Shen Zichuan was strong and domineering. He seldom cared about the feelings of others, including her.

In the past, provoked by Fang Yanrong, he insisted that she was a bad woman with ulterior motives and unscrupulous means. He hurt her again and again, cold and violent, never believed her and never heard her truth.

Now, his temper is the same. He can't listen to any explanation from her. He is strong and overbearing to the extreme.

Fang Xiaoran paused and then said, "Shen Zichuan, my only mind now is bao'er. I just want to cure bao'er as soon as possible. As for other things, including personal feelings, I haven't thought much about it for the time being. Let it go in the future, okay?"

Like Xiao Jingcheng, let things go as they are. I'm afraid that the cauliflower will be cold at that time.

Shen Zichuan gave a cold hum at the bottom of his heart. Wisely, he didn't say what he meant. Instead, he turned his head and looked at another man with a cold face who obviously coveted his woman. His thin lips rose and his smile was bad and cold. "Xiao Jingcheng, go in and have two drinks, dare you?"

If you beat someone directly and beat them to the ground, I'm afraid Fang Xiaoran will have more pity on this weak chicken like opponent.

But drinking is different. Even if you pour people into the hospital for gastric lavage and rescue, you can only blame Xiao Jingcheng for his small drinking capacity. No wonder others.

"Just drink. Who's afraid of who?"

Xiao Jingcheng looked at Fang Xiaoran, who had been tightly hugged by Shen Zichuan and walked into the bar. His tightly wrinkled eyebrows seemed to be pierced by an ice cone, making his vision hazy and bloody.

As soon as Shen Zichuan appeared, Fang Xiaoran's eyes would never pay attention to him, even for one more second.

In her eyes and heart, from the age of 16, there was only Shen Zichuan. She could no longer hold any man. Even if she was with her, it was longer than the years she had known Shen Zichuan.

For a moment, Xiao Jingcheng felt that there was a depressed anger to vent in his chest, but he couldn't vent it. He had to hold it in his stomach and his face was blue.

Isn't it just drinking?

He is invincible in the wine field, and he is afraid that Shen Zichuan will not succeed?

Following behind them, Xiao Jingcheng had a bloodthirsty silence on his face.

In front, Fang Xiaoran was hugged by Shen Zichuan and walked into the bar. The man's hand on her shoulder was so strong that she felt that her shoulder blades were about to be crushed.

He is really gentle, but when he doesn't want to be gentle with her, he is really ruthless.

When he reached the box, Shen Zichuan first settled Fang Xiaoran in the innermost card seat farthest from Xiao Jingcheng. Then he sat down on the sofa next to her, coldly rang the bell and called the waiter.

The waiter didn't come. The manager of the bar was present. He had the honor to meet Shen Zichuan at a business banquet and was respectful to the most expensive man in Tongcheng. "Mr. Shen, I'm sorry to keep you waiting. Would you like something?"

Shen Zichuan nodded indifferently, "bring the most expensive and strongest wine."

Soon, Baijiu tremble with fear of more than ten bottles of strong liquor with alcohol content of over fifty percent.

If you drink so much wine, you'll get hurt if you don't get hurt.

She was a little afraid of Shen Zichuan's drinking and Xiao Jingcheng's drinking.

Fang Xiaoran stretched out her hand and pulled Shen Zichuan's crisp suit coat, "can you drink less?"

The man bowed his head and his handsome face was cold. "Are you worried about me or him?"

"I..."

Fang Xiaoran looked at Xiao Jingcheng and saw that he was also looking at her with burning eyes. She was surprised and excited about her worry. She was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer.

But Shen Zichuan didn't need her reply. He threw a bottle of wine to Xiao Jingcheng, looked up at the mouth of the bottle and drank it one mouthful after another.

"Xiaoran, don't worry about me. It's not certain who loses and who wins."

Xiao Jingcheng took the bottle of wine in his hand, and then he was just like Shen Zichuan. He looked up and gulped down the wine.

Two equally excellent men, so they fight for wine for their beauty.

Fang Xiaoran stood aside, even if she didn't drink it, she could imagine the burning feeling of a large number of spirits rushing into her abdomen. Seeing that bottles of wine were empty, and the empty bottles on the card seat were flowing more and more, she gradually felt bored. She couldn't figure out why men like this kind of hurtful game, just to drink people into the hospital for fun?

At the end of the drink, Shen Zichuan was still calm and calm, but Xiao Jingcheng couldn't carry it. He drank three bottles reluctantly, and his face was as white as frost. He suddenly stood up and rushed to the bathroom in the box, slamming the door. Soon there was a sound of vomiting, depressing and painful.

From the intermittent groans, Fang Xiaoran heard his pain. She couldn't help standing up and ran over there, "Jingcheng, what's the matter with you?"

As soon as she stepped away and left the card position, her wrist was firmly held by an iron arm from Shen Zichuan, "don't worry, Xiao Jingcheng can't die."

"Even if he can't die, his intestines and stomach will be greatly hurt! Shen Zichuan, I don't understand. Xiao Jingcheng and I are innocent. What do you want to do?"

Fang Xiaoran was so angry that she trembled, her lips closed tightly, her eyes opened to the maximum, and stared at him fiercely.

"I want to fuck you until you can't get out of bed and until you can't hook up with other men!"

Shen Zichuan roared angrily, dragged her out of the box and ran into the manager. He told the other party in a deep voice to send Xiao Jingcheng to the hospital immediately, and then strongly pulled the woman who was still provoking his temper to the black Maybach parked nearby.

When she got to the car, Fang Xiaoran insisted on getting off to visit Xiao Jingcheng, and finally angered Shen Zichuan.

The man's face sank and was murderous. "If you step on the horse and mention Xiao Jingcheng's name, I will definitely let him die in the hospital. I can't find any evidence!"

Fang Xiaoran immediately counselled when she heard the speech. She hurriedly rushed to the man and didn't allow him to get off the bus. "Well, I won't mention him. Let's go back and go back to the hospital right away. Bao'er must still be waiting for us."

The original clear and soft voice was deliberately said by her, which made Shen Zichuan's body numb and itchy.

In particular, her chest was rubbed and rubbed by her Softness, which made it stand up in a certain place.

He said in a hoarse voice, "you lit the fire first!"

Then, before Fang Xiaoran could figure out the meaning of his words, his thin lips and his kiss suddenly fell down, grabbed her soft and red lips and kissed deeply!

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