Warning : Providence the Beauty is Driven to Villainy

Did Fu Yue meet a girl who fits so well?

Hiss, this girl has an appetite for her!

Fu Ye raised the wine glass in his hand and respected Fuyue seriously, "Come on, get rid of the scumbag with this glass! Get rid of the scumbag Fu Chengyan!"

Fu Yue held the wine glass and leaned against Fu Ye's ear, "I told you, your brother is really a scumbag! You will ask your boyfriend to keep your eyes open and avoid him like that!!!"

"No initiative, no responsibility, no rejection!"

"Isn't this a typical scumbag!!!"

Fu Ye nodded solemnly, with a delicate face, "Understood!"

The handsome bartender next to him: "..."

His face was slightly embarrassed.

Well, these two girls are obviously drunk.

In order to avoid unwelcome people coming over, this handsome boy looked at their seats and occasionally reminded him: "Miss sister, drink less, this is not a safe place..."

In the second half of the sentence, he whispered in the ears of Fu Yue and Fu Ye.

Fu Ye waved his hand with a disapproving expression, "It's okay, my sister won the provincial youth Sanda champion in high school."

Little bartender: "..."

He turned his head to look at another beauty in red dress, Fu Yue, as if he wanted her to persuade Fu Ye, "Miss Sister, you..."

Unexpectedly, Fu Yue pursed her red lips, and picked up a square wine glass with one hand, her slender and white hands pressed slightly.

"Crack."

The wine glass was crushed abruptly.

But that slender and beautiful hand is intact, perfect as ever.

The beauty curled up her red lips happily, she opened her eyes and glanced at the little brother with a smile, which looked like a hook, very attractive.

"Huh? What do you want to say?"

Handsome boy: "..."

Sorry, he was worried.

Someone who is not harassing will probably be beaten as father by these two girls.

Fu Ye raised his eyebrows suddenly, bending over and vomiting.

"Jiu Jiu, I feel sick in my stomach, I want to vomit..."

With that, she wanted to stick to Fu Yue sticky.

Fu Yue's eyelids twitched.

She hurriedly grabbed Fu Ye's back collar, "Do you dare to vomit on Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu beats you up on the spot to call you father, do you believe it?"

Fu Ye narrowed his mouth aggrievedly.

"You scold me."

Fu Yue slapped her back on the head, "I'm still beating you!"

Talking.

She took Fu Ye's hand to her shoulder with one hand, "Walk around, go to the bathroom to vomit again!"

...

Halfway through.

This Nizi Fu Ye held the vase that was taller than a person in the corner and said that it contained her boyfriend.

The Fu Yue wine almost woke up.

"..."

The sand sculpture story almost turned into a midnight thriller.

Fu Yue couldn't pull Fu Ye down, so she leaned on the corner and silently took out a cigarette to smoke.

This girl is more waves than her.

Fu Yue started to have a headache when she was drinking. She half leaned on the wall and closed her eyes. The curvature of the curled eyelashes was extremely beautiful, casting a small shadow under her eyelids.

Suddenly, Fu Ye didn't know what he saw, and suddenly stretched out a finger, pointed it straight in a certain direction, and rushed in angrily, like a small firecracker.

"Hi, scumbag!"

Fu Ye rushed over with a swift smoke.

...

Fu Chengyan was hugged by a girl who didn't know where he appeared. The girl also pointed his nose, cursing and talking about some scumbag.

Fu Chengyan: "???"

Qu Zheng and his party: "???"