Ma'am, don't be greedy, Mr. Fu brings hundreds of billions and children to marry

Fu Zhaochen clenched the goblet tightly with his hand, and habitually inserted his other hand into the pocket of his trousers.

He was surprised that Fang Zhiran actually said that she had been secretly in love with him for more than ten years, which sounded like a fantasy.

Fang Zhiran lowered her eyes, telling the feelings she had hidden in her heart for so many years, but she was too focused on her emotions, and she couldn't find that every time she said something, Fu Zhaochen's face turned ugly.

She said shyly, "When I was in middle and high school, I thought about competing with you every day. I didn't know I liked you until college."

Fu Zhaochen looked at the moonlight in the distance in embarrassment, but the haze made him feel dazzling, "You know, when I was in college, I was already in love with Yi Ruo."

The corner of his mouth raised, "She was in high school at that time, and I would pick her up from school every night and send her home. So... I'm sorry, whether it's during school or after work."

Fu Zhaochen looked at Fang Zhiran with deep eyes, "I only have her in my heart, and I can't tolerate other women."

Fang Zhiran looked at Fu Zhaochen in astonishment, she pursed her lips, "Are you rejecting me?"

"Obviously, Yi Ruo and I are already engaged, and I plan to get married as soon as possible."

Fu Zhaochen looked at Fang Zhiran, whom he had known since childhood, and he spoke sincerely, "Zhiran, don't waste time on people who will never respond to you, such as me now, someone in the future."

He smiled lightly, "This is my advice to you as a friend."

After the words fell, Fu Zhaochen stepped out.

Fang Zhiran burst into tears, and raised her head to toast a glass of red wine.

She didn't have the courage to go downstairs to face the resolute Fu Zhaochen, let alone face her fragile heart.

She got into the bathroom and buried him in the bathtub with her clothes on, and then slowly turned her face away.

Fu Zhaochen went back to his room and pulled his tie, because the shock just now was no less than several tsunami in his heart.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "What's this called?"

At night, Fang Zhiran fiddled with the photos of the backs of two people chatting in the moonlight on the balcony taken by the invisible camera. After thinking for a moment, she decided to give herself one last chance.

If not or not, she will give up completely and apologize to Sheng Yiruo.

Fang Zhiran's hands were trembling when she posted this photo. She felt that she was being confused. She didn't write a single word, but only posted a picture.

Lin Jingche was the first to see this photo. He saw the tall figures of the two standing on the balcony under the moonlight.

He tapped with his fingertips to enlarge the picture, revealing a corner of the light blue silk bedding. Obviously this place is a bedroom, it doesn't matter whether it is Fu Zhaochen's bedroom or Fang Zhiran's bedroom, this is the bedroom.

Lin Jingche couldn't sit still anymore, so he called Fu Zhaochen.

Fu Zhaochen was surprised that Lin Jingche would call him, "Uncle?"

"Zhaochen, where are you now?"

Facing Lin Jingche's questioning, Fu Zhaochen was dumbfounded, "What's wrong in the London villa?"

Lin Jingche used the ipad to book the flight ticket, and asked coldly, "Are you alone?"

Fu Zhaochen sighed, "What else?"

Lin Jingche breathed a sigh of relief, and said in an orderly tone, "I'm in Germany right now, I'll go to your place right away, and I'll be at your house in four hours at most."

Fu Zhaochen, "..."

Lin Jingche paused every word, and said very seriously, "From now on, I will leave you alone in your bedroom. If you dare to come out, I will break your legs, including your middle legs."

After speaking, the phone was disconnected.

Fu Zhaochen raised his eyebrows and murmured, "Middle leg?"

He sneered, "Why are you all crazy?"

Fu Zhaochen wanted to make a video for Sheng Yiruo, but he looked at the time, and it was already three o'clock in the morning in China.

He felt that he was so confused that he forgot the time, he squeezed the space between his brows, washed up and prepared to rest.

In China, at Chen Wanning's all-night event, she sang the first half in person, the response was overwhelming, and she came on stage again near the end.

Her voice was gentle and melodious, "Thank you for your support of my bar, and finally I will give you a love song "Secret Love" as the ending song tonight."

"I used to have a hidden diary. I wrote everything about him carefully. The scattered handwriting was tears without courage. The memories that cannot be dissolved are still very clear. I never thought it would be so easy to fall in love... ...."

In the far corner of the bar, Fang Zhilin was sitting there looking at Chen Wanning on the stage. She was wearing a black slim dress. She was standing in front of the microphone, holding the microphone with one hand and holding the microphone stand with the other.

Her voice is melodious and deep, full of emotion, and a song about having a crush on her without a chance to confess her love sounds extraordinarily sad.

At the end of the song, Fang Zhilin's eyes never left Chen Wanning's body, even the tears that ran across her cheeks fell into his eyes.

Under the stage, a man booed, "Miss Chen, do you have a crush on a man?"

Chen Wanning paused, she did, but she didn't want to say, "Of course not, I'm not the kind of woman whose crush dare not say it, I have to say it out loud, don't I?"

There was a burst of laughter from the audience.

Fang Zhilin laughed at himself. For a moment, he felt that Chen Wanning was singing about herself, and the person she had a crush on would be him.

He drank the whiskey in the glass, paid, got up and left.

At the door, he lit a cigarette and waited for the driver at home.

Suddenly, Chen Wanning's figure came out from the back door of the bar.

She changed into her motorcycle clothes, with a helmet in her hand and a saddle bag slung across her shoulders.

With short hair, she was still handsome and cool, and Fang Zhiran felt annoyed when she saw it. Why was she so chic and wanton, but he was entangled and uncomfortable?

Maybe it was because he was too angry, or maybe because of the alcohol. Fang Zhilin pinched his cigarette and flicked the unfinished cigarette into the trash can. He strode towards Chen Wanning.

Suddenly, Chen Wanning was grabbed by a pair of big hands and brought into his arms, and then the man kissed her.

The man sucked her breath domineeringly, making her forget to breathe and even forget to close her eyes. She stared straight at Fang Zhilin's face that was close at hand.

Chen Wanning's body became weak from his kiss, and she threw the helmet to the ground.

Fang Zhilin picked him up and went back to the bar, and stumbled back to Chen Wanning's dressing room.

On a small sofa, Fang Zhilin ignored Chen Wanning's lips and pressed Chen Wanning's leg.

In the middle of the process, Chen Wanning moaned unbearably.

She couldn't bear the beating and bit Fang Zhilin's shoulder, "You are... bastard..."

Fang Zhilin hugged him and sat on his body, "I am."

After changing his posture, Chen Wanning's sharp voice sounded, and Fang Zhilin hummed impatiently. His words were provocative, "Is it deep?"

An hour later, the two were over.

Chen Wanning was paralyzed on the bed, Fang Zhilin brushed her short hair.

Chen Wanning turned her head in shame and indignation, not looking at Fang Zhilin.

He asked with a sullen smile, "Are you not satisfied with my performance?"

"Are you not afraid that I will sue you?"

Chen Wanning's voice was hoarse just now, but now it sounded particularly hoarse, "You are a beast."

When Fang Zhilin was getting close, he found that Chen Wanning didn't resist him that much.

And she will cater to him involuntarily, except instinct is emotion, he believes that she has feelings and feelings for him.

Chen Wanning didn't know where she and Fang Zhilin would go after tonight, but she wanted to seize this opportunity, "Open your WeChat to me."

Fang Zhilin thought she was going to add him back as a friend, so he handed over the phone, and Chen Wanning quickly found Annotation's sister's circle of friends, the circle of friends that has been visible for half a year has not been updated recently.

Chen Wanning made up her mind, took her mobile phone and sent a message to Sheng Yiruo - Xiaotu, Fang Zhiran blocked Fang Zhilin, she did it on purpose, don't be fooled.