set fire to his heart

"Fu Yanshen, do you like me?"

Every word Su Yining uttered was like boulders hitting Fu Yanshen's heart hard.

He looked at her in astonishment, not understanding her intentions.

Until, Su Yining smiled at him, and dimples appeared on the corners of his lips.

"It doesn't matter if you don't like it, feelings can be cultivated, we..."

Su Yining didn't finish his sentence.

The man in front of her suddenly approached her fiercely.

Fu Yanshen's face suddenly magnified several times, her chin was firmly held by him, and then...

The soft touch from the lips made Su Yining's eyes widen in horror.

He... he was kissing her? !

Su Yining's mind went blank, and his body was so frightened that he couldn't move.

Her pupils couldn't hide the turbulence, and Fu Yanshen, who was kissing her sideways, also opened his eyes, and the black eyes that were close at hand seemed to swallow her up.

"..." Su Yining felt that all the blood in his body was rushing towards his brain.

Fu Yanshen didn't go deep, but just kissed against his lips.

But even so, Su Yining was still quite frightened.

"Well……"

After she realized it, she pressed her hands against Fu Yanshen's chest and pushed him away forcefully.

"Fu... Fu Yanshen?!"

Su Yining stared at him in disbelief, and reflexively raised her hand to wipe her lips: "What are you doing?!"

Compared with her violent reaction.

Fu Yanshen, who was pushed away, looked calm.

He told her seriously and firmly: "Cultivate feelings."

"you……"

Su Yining was speechless by him.

The body heats up constantly, and the mind is even more chaotic.

"How can you cultivate feelings like this?!"

"That's how I develop relationships."

"you……"

Before Su Yining could finish speaking, her chin was suddenly held by him again.

Feeling Fu Yanshen's face approaching again, Su Yining pursed his lips reflexively, his eyes unconsciously showing panic.

And this time.

Fu Yanshen did not lean over to kiss.

His face stopped suddenly in front of her, just staring at her from a very close distance.

Nose tips almost touching.

"remember."

Fu Yanshen seduced her with his eyes, and said uncompromisingly, "From now on, you can only be my Mrs. Fu."

He emphasized every word.

Every time he uttered a word, the air in the compartment seemed to be sucked out.

The narrow space gradually shrunk, as if a cage was built around Su Yining, trapping her tightly.

Can never get out.

"..." Su Yining swallowed reflexively.

the first time.

She felt the pressure brought by Fu Yanshen.

It was as if someone had locked her throat, and she was about to suffocate as she couldn't breathe.

Until, Fu Yanshen let go of her jaw.

Accompanied by his withdrawal, Su Yining was able to breathe again.

"Ah……"

She took a sharp breath.

Afterwards, Su Yining grabbed the car door indiscriminately.

She pulled the doorknob and hurriedly backed out of the car.

"lady?"

Zhang Chi, who was waiting outside, immediately greeted her when she came out.

However, Su Yining ignored it.

She waved to the oncoming taxi, and then drove away without looking back.

"Eh……"

Zhang Chi froze in place.

He looked at the taxi driving away, and then fixed his eyes on the back seat of the Bentley.

Zhang Chi swallowed with difficulty.

This... What did Master Fu do to scare Madam like that?
Balance again and again.

Zhang Chi boldly returned to the car.

As soon as he opened the car door, he heard Fu Yanshen say into the phone: "Come out for a drink, old place."

***
After half an hour.

The unique entertainment club "Liuguang" in Beicheng is open for business by invitation only.

Due to its extremely secretive particularity, only a very small number of customers are invited to consume by the store, so that it is almost a myth in Beicheng.

Everyone only knows its reputation, but they don't know where it is located.

The top floor of a towering building.

When Lu Beichen pushed the door and walked into the box, there were very few lights in the dim environment.

Under the effect of the decorative light strips, he saw the empty wheelchairs being abandoned aside, and the huge French windows reflected the black silhouette of a man. Compared with the neon lights outside, he who drank alone looked lonely and lonely.

Feel the atmosphere is not right.

Lu Beichen raised his eyes and looked to the other side, only to see Zhang Chi standing not far away, with a mournful face.

"What's the matter?"

Lu Beichen closed the door.

He walked towards him and kicked the wheelchair.

"What happened to make you so out of control? You even lost your equipment?"

As Lu Beichen spoke, he sat across from Fu Yanshen.

He kept a dark face and said nothing.

and……

Lu Beichen's pupils narrowed slightly.

"Brother, why are you so fat? You dress so coquettishly. Didn't you still dislike me for wearing silk shirts before? How come you have turned your back on you? Also, don't you want to show your true face? Showing your face is a preparation Do you want to grab a job with me?"

He eased the atmosphere half-jokingly: "Don't, you beat me up everywhere with your condition. I managed to gain a firm footing, young master. Leave me something to eat."

However, Fu Yanshen ignored it.

After finishing his drink, he put down his glass and poured wine into it.

"Eh……"

Lu Beichen snatched the wine bottle before him, and said cheaply: "Brother, are you a bit too much? You really only drink when you ask me to come over for a drink? When did I become your drinking buddy? Status It's plummeting, it's not like you who value sex and despise friends..."

However, what responded to him were two dark and sharp eyes.

Like a sword reaching the throat.

"..." Lu Beichen swallowed his saliva, and picked up another empty wine glass with his backhand, "Accompany me! Why don't I just accompany you, I am the best at drinking!"

As he spoke, he poured wine into the glasses of the two in turn.

Lu Beichen picked up the whiskey and clinked glasses with Fu Yanshen: "Come on! Let's not get drunk tonight!"

Floating ice cubes collided with the rim of the glass, and the scorching spirits in the mouth stimulated the nerves.

Down several cups in a row.

With the strength of wine, Lu Beichen boldly asked: "Tell me, brother, what's the matter with my sister-in-law?"

His sharp point stunned Fu Yanshen's movement of holding the wine glass.

"How do you know it's for her?"

"Otherwise? Who else can it be for? For me?" After speaking, Lu Beichen himself laughed, "Unless it is someone you care about, who can affect your emotions? You won't even blink when someone dies in front of you, right?" ?”

"Me, Zhang Chi, your grandma, sister-in-law, and..." Lu Beichen snapped his fingers at him, "I've done everything I can, and I can only make up one hand."

His detailed counting caused Fu Yanshen's eyes to change complicatedly.

He didn't answer and just continued drinking.

Tonight's wine seemed to be watered down, no matter how much he drank it, he would not feel drunk.

see.

Lu Beichen couldn't help expressing the doubts in his heart: "Speaking of which, I still don't understand. Brother, you are married to your sister-in-law, and there is no relationship basis. Why do you care about her so much? You..."

But before he finished speaking, Lu Beichen was suddenly enveloped by a black shadow.

Fu Yanshen stood up abruptly, leaning against the marble countertop with one hand and grabbing his collar with the other.

His face was dark, his eyes were gloomy, and his tone was even colder: "Who told you that there is no emotional bond in marriage?!"