Sick pet: Fu Shaonuan's wife has to be coaxed

Chapter 43 045: I promise
The expression of the young man who killed Matt suddenly became very ugly. Even with the bright lights, Mu Jinyue could see that his face was livid.

The little follower behind him was very winking. Seeing that the boss was a little bit unable to get off the stage, he hurried forward and said flatteringly: "Boss, it is rare to have a woman by Fu Shao's side. Spring is short and we are busy. We will be delayed by Fu Shao." It's time to work."

These words seemed to be persuasive, but they could also be interpreted as cursing him for being a sperm.

Mu Jinyue glanced sideways at Fu Yan with a half-smile, and as expected, his exquisite and monstrous face was instantly frozen, and his eyes were deep and dark.

She was thinking about whether she should stay away from the fight later, so as not to accidentally injure her, but she saw that although Fu Yan had an ugly face, he seemed not ready to make a move. He tilted his head and said, "Go out first, here is the smell of smoke again." It smells like wine again, it's too bad."

While talking, he frowned irritably, looking a little unbearable.

Mu Jinyue nodded empathetically, which was rare and well-behaved.

The two of them directly ignored the provocateur in front of them, and were about to leave, but the leader didn't have the ability to observe words and expressions of his little follower.

Seeing that Fu Yan didn't say anything, a look of complacency appeared in his eyes, coupled with the stimulation of the alcoholic atmosphere, his eyes rolled around maliciously, he picked up a glass of wine from the low table, and walked by him as Mu Jinyue When passing by, she tilted slightly, and a whole glass of wine was splashed on Mu Jinyue's calf.

"Ah!" The leader exclaimed, dropped the cup and apologized with a smirk: "Sorry, my hands are shaking, but looking at it this way, these legs are really white and long."

Mu Jinyue lowered her head, she was wearing a pair of flat shoes, and the cold liquid flowed down her ankles into the shoes, making her a little uncomfortable.

Her eyes turned cold, and she pursed her lips when she heard the other party's insincere apology.

Annoyed, want to hit someone.

She didn't need to make a move, someone beat her first.

There was a loud bang, accompanied by the sound of shattering glass, the leader was knocked over by Fu Yan's fist on the low table, and the wine glasses and bottles shattered all over the floor.

"I wanted to come back to settle accounts with you." Fu Yan landed a straight fist on his face, "Can't wait? Then I will fulfill you."

He shot so fast that no one around him could react, only screaming instinctively.

Just when the red light fell, his eyes were filled with violence and crimson. The leader was stunned by his two punches, covered his mouth and coughed, and finally spit out two mouthfuls of saliva mixed with blood.

"Fu Yan!" His voice was trembling, and most of the drunken and arrogant aura just now disappeared, "You did it first, Brother Qin will not let you go!"

"You should worry about yourself first." Fu Yan sneered, grabbed his collar, pulled him in front of Mu Jinyue, and kicked him down again.

"Apologize."

The leader lay on the ground, trembling and speechless.

Fu Yan kicked him on the side impatiently, the other party's face turned pale, and he couldn't speak a word.

The little follower shook his legs and came forward to rescue him: "Master Fu, Brother Huang just drank too much. Your lord has a lot, let him go."

The other followers next to him nodded repeatedly, but none of them dared to fight him.

Who is Fu Yan?

That's a character that even Brother Qin and their boss's boss are afraid of three points, who can beat him?

Fu Yan didn't even look at him, his exquisite eyes looked coldly at the person lying on the ground, his eyes fell on Mu Jinyue's shoes, and the corners of his mouth tightened.

Mu Jinyue blinked before realizing it.

So Fu Yan ignored him just now, is he going to come back to clean up after sending himself off?

The corner of her mouth subconsciously raised a small arc, Mu Jinyue spoke, her tone was light, but still with the gentleness unique to girls: "Although I really want to hit you, but think about it or forget it, let's change civilization way."

Fu Yan frowned, but didn't say anything to refute.

If Mu Jinyue softened, he didn't mind making up for it later.

Mu Jinyue looked down, picked up a bottle of wine from the table, smiled, and poured it slowly on the leader's bruised face.

"what!"

There was a wound on his face, and when the strong wine was poured on it, it hurt from the fire.

After pouring a bottle of wine, Mu Jinyue put down the wine glass. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the relieved expression of the other party. She suddenly sneered, picked up the ice bucket, and threw ice and water on his face.

The other party wailed again.

Her posture was casual, but her eyes were cold. Fu Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled with the corners of his mouth: "Do you want two more buckets of ice?"

"No need," Mu Jinyue put down the ice bucket, raised her right foot and shook it: "I want to go to the bathroom."

Because she was afraid that the shoes she didn't wear often would rub her feet, she wore boat socks, and now she felt that the whole socks were soaked in wine, not only cold, but also wet and uncomfortable.

Although the hotel was nearby, Mu Jinyue was upset and didn't want to wrong herself.

The red wine was half-condensed on the white ankles, and the projection of the lights was enchanting and seductive. Fu Yan coughed lightly, looked away and nodded, his voice was a little hoarse, "There are many people in the bathroom, so you have to line up. There are built-in private rooms. I will take you there." .”

Mu Jinyue said yes, and just took a step, she frowned subconsciously.

It's really uncomfortable, and it feels like it's still a light hand.

The bottle of wine just now should be poured on his underwear!
Just as she was thinking, the clear and slightly warm breath covered her back, and someone hugged her shoulders and legs. Mu Jinyue hugged Fu Yan's neck reflexively, her eyes were astonished.

"Isn't it uncomfortable?" Fu Yan's jaw line was tense, he looked forward, and said plainly: "The distance is a bit far, and you may complain that I didn't find a close place for you. I'd better carry you there."

Before Mu Jinyue had time to be embarrassed, she blinked after hearing what he said, and let him hug her with peace of mind: "Then be steady, don't walk too fast, it will make you uncomfortable."

Anyway, it's not like I haven't hugged her before. The first time I was born and the second time I was acquainted.

Fu Yan: "...there are quite a lot of requests."

Mu Jinyue gave an 'hmm', and said naturally: "Relax the arms on the waist, the muscles are too tense, it's a little tight."

Fu Yan's footsteps paused, and he continued to walk towards the box: "If you don't use your strength, you are already sitting on the ground."

"It's okay." Mu Jinyue hugged his neck tightly, as if her whole body was in his arms: "I'll just hug him tightly."

The girl's soft body was tightly pressed against each other. When she spoke, her breath sprayed on the carotid artery, as if flicking her heartbeat, and what came to her face was a clear and delicate fragrance that was incompatible with a bar.

All the muscles in Fu Yan's body began to exert force, his footsteps were a bit messy, and he said loudly in a hoarse voice: "Don't move around!"

Mu Jinyue didn't understand, so she curled her lips and muttered in a low voice: "Obviously you said you would throw me on the ground."

Fu Yan: "..." When did he say that?

Unable to explain, he lowered his head and looked at her slightly closed eyes, obviously expressionless, but seemed a little aggrieved, his heart softened, and his voice softened: "Don't worry, I won't fall you," after a pause, he The voice sank a little more, and added: "I promise."

(End of this chapter)