Mr. Fu, after my wife is reborn, I won’t marry you unless you are the one to marry her.

Chapter 228 Fu Yanci, you are so...so good

Jing Wende's stretched out hand was strangled in mid-air.

"What do you want to do?" Fu Yanci coldly raised Jing Wende's right palm, took his fingers with one hand and turned them upwards, breaking them to ninety degrees.

"Ah——" Jing Wende's face twisted in pain.

He felt like his fingers were about to break.

The two bodyguards on the side saw this and wanted to pull Fu Yanci away. Pei Yuche started fighting with the two men while holding the bottle.

Fu Yanci's cold eyes turned red little by little because of anger. When he thought about this ungrateful thing in front of him, he actually extended his hand to Gu Yanxi, and he suddenly felt the desire to break his fingers in pieces. .

Yanyan is his person, only he can touch it, but how dare this dirty and ugly person in front of him even think about the person who belongs to him?How dare he?

Damn it!

Jing Wende looked at the man in front of him with cold eyes. The man looked at him like a monster crawling out of the abyss, as if he wanted to bite him to bits until no bones were left.

He had never seen such a terrifying look.

On the other side, his two bodyguards had been knocked down by Pei Yuche several times, lying on the ground groaning.

Jing Wende looked at the young man in front of him with warning eyes, "Do you know who I am? Do you dare to do this to me?"

Fu Yanci looked at him, and a cold sneer suddenly appeared on his lips, "Does it matter who you are? Do you think I shouldn't dare to do this to you?"

He exerted force with his hand, and a crisp "click" sounded.

Jing Wende's index finger was broken.

Heart-rending screams sounded, attracting the attention of the people around him.

Fu Yanci dismissed everything around him and looked at Jing Wende with gloomy eyes, "If your hand had touched her just now, more than one finger would have been broken."

At this moment, Gu Yanxi's voice suddenly came from behind: "Fu...Fu Yanci..."

Fu Yanci turned to look at the person lying on the bar and saw that half of her body was about to fall over. He immediately roughly threw Jing Wende away, then turned around and caught Gu Yanxi with quick eyes and hands, and gently lifted her body. .

As we got closer, we were greeted by the overwhelming smell of alcohol.

Fu Yanci couldn't believe it. How much had this girl drank?

"Yanyan, do you feel uncomfortable?"

Gu Yanxi found the fulcrum, grabbed Fu Yanci's arm and stood up. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at him with blurry eyes, seeing countless blurry Fu Yanci dangling in front of her eyes.

"Hiccup~"

She burped at Fu Yanci and hooked his neck, "Fu Yanci, it's you, Fu... Fu Yanci... it's you..."

"Well, it's me, I'm Fu Yanci." Fu Yanci looked at the person in front of him with tender eyes, his voice was low and soft, completely different from before.

Gu Yanxi tried her best to stretch out her neck and sniff the clothes on Fu Yanci's chest, frowning, "Fu Yanci, you...you drank? Where did you go to drink? Why...why did you drink so much? ?”

Fu Yanci: "..."

Will he bear this sudden blame or not?

Gu Yanxi stared at Fu Yanci, looking left and right, then suddenly reached out to hold his face, forcing him to look at each other, "Say... talk, why did you drink... drink so much?

Fu Yanci gently took her hand off his cheek and said helplessly, "I didn't drink."

There is no logic in a drunk person. Gu Yanxi stubbornly put her hand on his cheek again and burped again at him.

"Fu Yanci, next time...next time you won't...don't drink so much..."

"Okay, I won't drink next time." Fu Yanci stared at her and said, "If you say you don't want to drink, you won't drink."

"So good." Gu Yanxi pinched his face and looked at him longingly, "Fu Yanci, you are so...so good."

Pei Yuche was stunned for a moment when he saw Fu Yanci letting Gu Yanxi rub him as he pleased.

Terrible.

Gu Yanxi couldn't speak coherently at the moment, but he still couldn't stop mumbling: "Fu... Fu Yanci, if you want to drink... drink with me in the future, the boy is out alone... outside Pay attention to safety, especially you...you are so handsome and have such a good figure...good..."

When Fu Yanci heard this, he was angry and funny.

He didn't refute, but followed her and said, "Well, I will pay attention to safety."

Gu Yanxi leaned against him and buried her face in his chest, "Show it to me...just show it to me..."

"What are you looking at?" Fu Yanci was puzzled by her inconsistent remarks.

The next second, he noticed that Gu Yanxi's restless hand had touched the button of his shirt at some point.

Fortunately, she was drunk, and she couldn't unbutton his buttons even after holding on to them for a long time.

She was even a little anxious, "Fu...Fu Yanci...help me, help...I can't untie it."

Fu Yanci glanced around suddenly, grabbed her hand that was moving around, and said, "Don't move."

Gu Yanxi didn't seem to hear, and once again stubbornly stretched out her hand to grab his button, "I want to see... your figure... is very good... take a look..."

As she spoke, her head restlessly arched in his arms, like a difficult cat.

Fu Yanci grabbed her hand and said, "Obey, don't move."

"No! You have to watch!" Gu Yanxi suddenly got out of his arms, her voice was a little louder, and she looked at him with red eyes, as if she had been wronged in some way, "Why don't you let me watch? Fu... Fu Yanci, you refuse...reject me?"

"I didn't let you see it." Fu Yanci looked at her moist eyes as if she was about to cry, and coaxed with distress and helplessness, "Go home, I'll show you when I go home."

He didn't know that Gu Yanxi would become like this when he was drunk. He had to do whatever he wanted to do and he had to follow her when he spoke.

"Go home and show me..." Gu Yanxi was still dissatisfied, but her mood stabilized a lot. She held his hand again and returned to friendship, "This matter is not... not over..."

"Okay, it's not over."

Pei Yuche simply couldn't believe what he saw.

How could that man who was extremely indifferent and impatient to him on the phone tolerate Gu Yanxi so much?

When he was thinking this, he saw Gu Yanxi muttering aggrievedly in Fu Yanci's arms, "Fu... Fu Yanci, my stomach feels so bad, Pei... Pei Yuche made me drink a lot, I If I don't drink, he...he won't tell me anything, and won't let me know...know..."

Pei Yuche's eyes widened in horror.

No, is this aunt really drunk or is she pretending to be drunk?

If she was really drunk, how could she complain to Fu Yanci so logically and clearly?

If she wasn't drunk...it was impossible. How could anyone drink like that and not get drunk?

Pei Yuche had no time to think, because Fu Yanci's knife-like gaze had already begun to cut him.

At this moment, Fu Yanci looked at him with a more gloomy look than he looked at Jing Wende, "Did you make her drink so much?"

Pei Yuche stood up straight, looked down at the ground, wrung his fingers and said nothing.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Fu Yanci's lips, he looked at him meaningfully and said, "You should be glad that I arrived in time and she was fine. Otherwise, today wouldn't just be the anniversary of one person's death."

Pei Yuche swallowed and shuddered.

Terrible.