Luxury Marriage: Mr.Fu's Cold Wife

After dealing with the guests, Guan Shili deliberately took Fu uniform to Mu Yansheng. Fu uniform knew what she meant and couldn't say anything in public, so he had to go with her.

"Today is the day when my brother and I are engaged. The three of us are old acquaintances. Come and have a drink together." Guan Shili raised the wine cup in his hand and stretched it out in front of Mu Yansheng, deliberately showing the ring on his hand in front of her.

Seeing that they didn't move, Guan Shili rubbed Fu's symmetry and winked at him.

Fu even Zun reluctantly raised the glass in his hand. Although his face didn't look too bad, his always cold eyes were even colder.

Seeing this, Mu Yansheng didn't want to be criticized, so he simply touched them, drank the wine in the cup, and still kept a smile on his face.

"Take your time here, and we won't disturb you. By the way, you must come to my wedding with your brother in the future." Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Guan Shili took Fu qizun elsewhere.

Mu Yansheng looked at their backs and sighed. She walked away from them. She didn't want to see the two figures shaking in front of her eyes.

"Beauty, can I buy you a drink?" A man came to her with a wine glass. His hair was combed meticulously. A famous brand suit seemed to announce his identity to her, but the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed a little malicious.

"Sorry, I'm not free." Mu Yansheng just glanced at him and was ready to go away. She was not interested in such a man.

"Hey, don't hurry." The man immediately went around and blocked her from leaving.

I didn't expect that she was just like finding a clean place to stay. It was so difficult. Her patience was polished, some were speechless, and said angrily: "I'm sorry, there are many beauties here. You have to find others. I'm a little tired. I'm sorry."

She said so. The man not only didn't mean to go, but made more and more efforts. He directly grabbed her wrist and pressed the whole body towards her. She stepped back a few steps in a panic until she had reached the wall.

"You let go. What the hell are you doing?" Mu Yansheng was a little worried and struggled hard to get rid of his imprisonment, but his hands were getting tighter and tighter, which made her feel pain.

"You pretend to be noble, but you are just a broken shoe played by Fu qizun. I think highly of you when I invite you to drink. I dare to refuse me, hum." The man looked a little angry. The corners of his mouth looked silver and evil. At first glance, he was not a good man and had no good intentions.

"It doesn't matter who I am. Even if it's broken shoes, I've worn them by Fu qizun. Don't go too far. Everyone doesn't look good when things get big." Mu Yansheng raised his head and gnashed his teeth. She hated this kind of man most in her life. She couldn't swallow such an insult.

"Fu qiaozun is engaged to others now. You're still here to support others. It's shameless to take him to pressure me. You must drink this glass of wine for me today." The man said, then put the cup in his hand close to her, and the gesture was about to be poured into her mouth.

"I don't drink, you let go of me, let go." She couldn't help shouting, but no one seemed to notice her in this noisy party.

It seems that those people have seen such things, and a few people passing around them have turned a blind eye. They don't seem to want to intervene.

The man poured the wine in his hand, and suddenly her little white dress was stained with a red stain.

Fu uniform Zun was toasting not far away. He suddenly raised his head and saw the scene. He immediately put down his wine glass and rushed through the crowd. The eyes of the people around him were immediately attracted.

Fu qinzun rushed to them, grabbed the man's shoulder and let the man leave her body. At the moment, she was choking on wine. She immediately bent down and coughed wildly.

"Mr. Fu, i..." the man looked back and saw Fu uniform coming. He wanted to explain something for himself, but he immediately choked back by Fu uniform.

"Go away -" Fu qizun growled, his face as gloomy as ink, his sword eyebrows had already been raised, and his eyes were so cold that people felt terrible.

The man was also aware of current affairs. Seeing this situation, his legs couldn't help but soften. He immediately stood up and fled here.

"Are you okay?" Fu uniform Zun helped her up, frowned tightly and gently patted her on the back, hoping that she would be more comfortable.

"Nothing." Mu Yansheng finally stopped coughing, breathed a little hurriedly, waved his hand in a hurry and replied in a low voice.

Guan Shili stood aside and looked at the scene. The smile on his face suddenly froze, and immediately went up and grabbed Fu uniform Zun.

"Brother Zun, there's nothing wrong here. The guests over there are still waiting for us." Guan Shili pretended to say something calmly in Fu qiaozun's ear. Fu qiaozun slowly raised his eyes and saw that the eyes of the surrounding guests seemed to be here. He pretended to have nothing to do, released Mu Yansheng's hand and turned around with Guan Shili.

As soon as they raised their feet and took a few steps, Guan Shili turned his head and glared at her fiercely, which made her cold all over.

Seeing that they were all gone, the group of melon eaters dispersed slowly.

After a while, Mu Yansheng finally stayed up until the end of the party. When all the guests left, she was relieved. In just a few hours here, she felt as if it had been several years. There were a lot of red wine stains on the chest of the pure white dress. She was a little embarrassed. She kept covering her chest and slightly lowered her head.

"OK, everyone is tired tonight. Let's go back and have a rest early." Fu Zhenyue said a word and took Lin Shuqing ready to leave.

"Dear brother, please take me home." Guan Shili pulled Fu qizun's sleeve, leaned against him, and said coquettishly. His words were full of coquetry and anger.

"Isn't the driver here?" Fu was obviously reluctant and coldly refused.

"But I just want you to send it." Guan Shili didn't seem to let go, and kept pestering Fu qizun.