Wen Run was the first to see Fu Sijue. When he raised his eyes, Liu Li also saw Fu Sijue.

She looked unhappy and started to say, "Who asked her to come here? It's bad luck!"

Fu Wuchun widened his eyes slightly and stared at Fu Sijue, not because of how sexy Fu Sijue's outfit was, but because he didn't expect that Fu Sijue was discharged from the hospital.

He looked at Sang Ge in confusion. Sang Ge didn't say anything, but just asked Fu Sijue to sit next to him.

"What about others?"

Fu Sijue didn't intend to deal with other people, so he just asked Sang Ge.

"It's on the top floor of the bar, Mrs. Zhou is there."

Sang Ge drank a little too much. As he said this to Fu Sijue, he burped and looked away a little dizzy.

He couldn't get too close to Fu Sijue, lest he do something inappropriate.

After all, Fu Sijue's low-cut short skirt is so seductive, and the plump peak is magical. Fu Sijue is obviously thin, but she has all the necessary places, and she is still full.

"Okay, call me when he comes."

Fu Sijue said this lightly, and only then looked at Liu Rumo who had been looking at him.

Liu Rumo also drank a lot. He looked at Fu Sijue until Fu Sijue looked at him, then he smiled back.

This is very interesting. Fu Sijue remembered that Brother Sang was still worried that the Liu family would stop supplying medicinal materials. The Liu family, which has a place in the imperial capital, should indeed meet with him.

"Can you dance?"

Fu Sijue casually picked up a glass of wine and placed it in front of Liu Rumo. Then she took another glass, toasted her from a distance, and drank it all in one gulp.

Liu Rumo smiled. Seeing that the other party was so proactive, how could he remain indifferent?

After drinking the wine at the table, he walked towards the dance floor with Fu Sijue, regardless of how unhappy Liu Li was.

Sang Ge was stunned for a moment, and wanted to say something but then decided to forget it.

You Yuhan has Lavada at home, so it is normal for Fu Sijue to have other people outside.

Fu Wuchun was shocked again. It was like the first day he met Fu Sijue. His eyelids twitched, and he was depressed: Is this woman really crazy? How could she hook up with someone so easily? Isn't this a disgrace to the Fu family?

Forget it, my sister, let him do whatever he wants. On the contrary, if worst comes to worst, the Fu family can provide for her in her old age.

Fu Wuchun was too lazy to think about it. He took a sip of liquor and said to Wen Run, "When you marry Fu Xuanxuan, you can't fool around anymore. Do you hear me?"

Wen Run felt a little helpless. Why did this matter get dragged into his hands for no reason?

After the life-and-death farce at the banquet, Fu Xuanxuan went from crying and making a fuss at the beginning to running away to learn Taekwondo, which made him helpless.

He has always doted on this woman...

"knew."

As Wen Run finished speaking, You Yuhan appeared with a dark face. He walked to the booth, but before he even sat down, his eyes were fixed on someone on the dance floor.

The woman was seen swaying freely on the dance floor with a charming smile and seductive movements. Although she was facing Liu Rumo, the men around her couldn't help but turn towards her, wanting to have a close and passionate dance with her.

"It's too big."

Fu Wuchun spoke calmly, but unfortunately the DJ in the bar was so loud that no one could hear what he said. They only saw You Yuhan suddenly walk quickly onto the dance floor, push Liu Rumo, and stand in front of Fu Sijue.

Fu Sijue was stunned for a moment, then he smiled at You Yuhan, his ghostly eyes looking at You Yuhan lovingly, his hands wrapped around You Yuhan's neck like a flower snake, getting closer and closer to him, until he touched You Yuhan's tight chest, Fu Sijue said: "Young Master You's abdominal muscles, can you let me touch them again?"

These blatantly provocative words suddenly relaxed You Yuhan's originally extremely tense aura. He grinned, and his beautiful eyes were like emerald green gems as clear as ice sculptures, dazzling and captivating.

Fu Sijue danced while reaching out to touch his cheek. His well-defined profile exuded a strong scent of handsome male hormones.

"Only you can touch it."

You Yuhan's voice was filled with a doting and coaxing feeling. Although Fu Sijue knew that he was a person who could pretend and lie, he still took it seriously.

Never mind. It’s not like I can’t afford to eat this tofu.

As Fu Sijue thought about it, his hand slid down from his cheek, passed his Adam's apple, stroked his collarbone, and finally landed on his tight abdominal muscles through his shirt.

Even through the clothes, Fu Sijue could still deeply feel the lines on You Yuhan's abdominal muscles and the real touch of his eight-pack abs.

You Yuhan leaned down slightly and let out a gasp in Fu Sijue's ear. His hand had already touched Fu Sijue's slender waist.

He only felt a slight heat in his abdomen, which he could bear at first, but Fu Sijue was too mean. Her hands were touching him, and every move she made was seducing him.

Also, why is she dressed so nicely today?

You Yuhan knew that Fu Sijue was a beautiful woman with a good and soft figure, but he had never seen Fu Sijue dressed so sexily.

As long as he lowered his head slightly, he could see Fu Sijue's soft body, the white and tender breasts, the delicate white collarbone, and the fiery lips.

"You're fanning the flames."

You Yuhan's voice was a little hoarse, and he seemed to be suppressing his emotions to the point of madness. His big, thick hands had already grabbed Fu Sijue's waist, forcing her to lean against him tightly.

"So? Miss La couldn't satisfy you?"

Fu Sijue smiled faintly, and her heart was filled with pride when she saw You Yuhan like this. At the moment, she just wanted to mention Lavada and let this moody man suddenly vent his anger, so that she could see how important Lavada was in his heart.

But things did not develop as she expected.

You Yuhan looked at Fu Sijue with a half-smile and said, "No one can be like you. Only you can satisfy me."

Fu Sijue's heart trembled when he heard this, and then he was picked up by You Yuhan.

If it was a princess carry, Fu Sijue could still resist, but You Yuhan actually carried her on his shoulders like cargo. She struggled to land, and You Yuhan slapped her butt a few times!

What’s going on? Why do I feel like a decent woman has been robbed by bandits?

It's really weird that he opened the door to his weird mother.

Fu Sijue felt a little embarrassed at first, but later he felt something was wrong.

Is this bar owned by You Yuhan? How come he has a private room here to rest?

With a "bang", Fu Sijue was thrown down on the bed. Before the light was turned on, You Yuhan leaned over and pressed Fu Sijue on the bed.

Fu Sijue couldn't help but laugh when he saw You Yuhan's impatient look.

Anyway, it has come to this point. Whoever doesn’t take action will lose out!

Fu Sijue thought about it and pushed You Yuhan hard. Then she raised her legs high and straddled You Yuhan's abdomen. The next second, she sat on You Yuhan, looking down at him, chuckled and said, "Mr. You, can't stand it so soon?"

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