Fu Xiao raised his hand gloomyly and wiped his cheeks. Seeing the blood on his fingers, his face darkened. He picked up the wine bottle on the table and threw it in Shen Yanhe's direction.

"Damn it, stinky bitch, court death!"

There was no one around, and Shen Yanhe didn't hide his strength, he raised his hand and easily took the wine bottle that Fu Xiao smashed over, and said, "Oh, third uncle, how can you just smash the wine bottle casually? "

The next second, she threw the wine bottle in Fu Xiao's direction directly, with a panic expression on her face, but her cat eyes smiled: "What if I hit myself?"

Fu Xiao never expected that not only would she be able to catch the wine bottle, but she would also dare to throw it in his direction. She couldn't dodge for a while, and the wine bottle hit him on the head with a "bang".

Not only did he smash his eyes with gold stars, but he was also drenched in wine.

The originally handsome and unrestrained person suddenly became extremely embarrassed.

Shen Yanhe was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at Fu Xiao worriedly, but the corner of her mouth was raised high: "Oh, third uncle, are you okay? I told you to be careful when you hit yourself, why are you so careless?"

The young people around looked at Shen Yanhe dumbfounded. They never expected that this woman would be so cruel. She not only smashed Master Fu, but also turned black and white!

A cut was made on Fu Xiao's forehead, bleeding down, he gasped hissingly, glared at Shen Yanhe angrily: "You fucking little bitch..."

Before he finished speaking, a cold voice came: "Who is Third Uncle scolding?"

Hearing this voice, the complexions of the young people changed suddenly, and they all retreated silently, shrinking their sense of existence. Fu Xiao's complexion changed slightly, and he covered his head and looked towards the direction from which the voice came.

Sitting in a wheelchair, the man who was pushed over was thin, wearing a white shirt and black suit pants, with an emerald wrench on his thumb, and the sleeves of his shirt were folded up two times, revealing a bit of his exposed skin. A morbid pallor.

The expression on that disfigured face was indifferent, and a pair of black eyes stared straight in his direction. There was a chilling sternness rolling between his brows and eyes, and Fu Xiao couldn't help but be afraid of the oppressive feeling in his whole body.

Fu Yanhe looked at Su Shao, who was shrinking on the ground and clutching his lower body, and Fu Xiao, who was covered in a mess with blood on his forehead, his eyes moved slightly, and his gaze fell a little further away from them. On Shen Yanhe, whose sleeves were stained with wine, a hint of interest flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Fu Xiao looked at Fu Yanhe, forced a smile that was uglier than crying: "Oh, big nephew, what kind of wind blows you here?"

"Who else can I scold? I'm not scolding this slut! Look, she smashed my head. I'll have to ask her mother later, how did this daughter teach me?" of!"

Fu Xiao pointed to the wound he had been hit by the wine bottle, and said cursingly.

But in the next second, he saw Fu Yanhe waving in Shen Yanhe's direction: "Come here."

Shen Yanhe blinked, obediently pressed the button of the electric wheelchair, and came to Fu Yanhe's side.

"Aren't you sleeping? Why are you here?" Fu Yanhe asked her: "And what's going on here?"

Just after scolding someone, Fu Xiao saw the natural interaction between Fu Yanhe and Shen Yanhe, and his heart skipped a beat, feeling something was wrong.

Then I heard Shen Yanhe say with an aggrieved face: "I just woke up and came to look for you. I got lost and came here. When I was about to leave, he called me over and said he wanted me to play with him." .”

Shen Yanhe pointed at Fu Xiao and Su Shao who hadn't calmed down on the ground: "I don't want to, the two of them are going to pour me wine, I don't want to drink, so I resist... It's just that the resistance was a little more violent, and I accidentally hurt They're gone, sorry..."

The expression on Fu Yanhe's face turned cold inch by inch, with a bit of anger and hostility on his brows, he turned to look at Fu Xiao, his dark pupils made him take two steps back involuntarily.

He looked at Fu Xiao coldly: "Third Uncle, no matter what you do outside, don't touch me, let alone my people."

"Otherwise, I'll cut off your hand."

Fu Xiao pursed his lips, and said with a firm mouth: "Nephew, don't listen to her nonsense! She, she never told me that she is your wife! She even deliberately seduced us!"

As he said that, Fu Xiao straightened up, pointed at Shen Yanhe and said plausibly: "That's right, she deliberately seduced us, nephew, she looks like a vixen, if she didn't seduce me, I wouldn't Let her come and play with me."

"She said that now because she wanted to destroy the relationship between our uncles and nephews! Her heart is terrible!"

Fu Xiao thought that Fu Yanhe would definitely believe what he said, after all, compared to his own uncle, he was always more credible than this foreign woman.

Shen Yanhe also thinks so.

Therefore, she has already made other preparations.

The corners of her mouth hooked up secretly, and she took out the mobile phone she had kept in her pocket with her downcast eyes, and turned to look at Fu Yanhe earnestly: "I told him about my identity, if you don't believe me, I'll tell you."

As he said that, under Fu Yanhe's watchful eye, Shen Yanhe clicked on the recording on her mobile phone that she had been turning on since Fu Xiao came over, and played the audio inside, which revealed the conversation she had just had with Fu Xiao.

Fu Xiaomeng looked at Shen Yanhe, with an expression of astonishment and disbelief. This bitch is still recording?

Shen Yanhe slightly turned her head to look at him, her face was full of innocence and grievance, but there was a somewhat provocative smile deep in the cat's pupils.

Fu Yanhe obviously didn't expect Shen Yanhe to record the audio, he looked at her meaningfully, and then looked at Fu Xiao who had an ugly face: "It was my negligence, I don't know that after the third uncle returned to China, he would be so lacking. people to play with."

He twirled the emerald wrench on his finger, and said in a calm voice, "Wu Fang, go have a drink with Uncle San."

"Yes."

Wu Fang walked towards the champagne on the table next to him, took a bottle of champagne and opened it, came to Fu Xiao, grabbed Fu Xiao's chin, and poured the champagne into his mouth.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh!!" Fu Xiao shook his head and struggled, wanting to break away from Wufang's restraint, but he couldn't break free no matter what, and could only be forced to gulp down his wine.

This ferocious scene made the young people around them hold their breath even more, and they looked at Fu Yanhe with some horror in their eyes.

Fu Yanhe noticed their gaze, turned to look at them, and smiled: "Oh, I forgot, there are you guests."

"Why, do you need me to accompany you for a drink or two?"

The young man in the flowered shirt was terrified, and quickly picked up a bottle of wine and opened it: "No, no, no, don't dare to trouble Young Master Fu, let's drink it ourselves, let's drink it ourselves."

The young people around also scrambled to pick up the wine on the table, opened tons and tons of wine and drank it: "That's right, Young Master Fu doesn't care about us, we can just drink it ourselves."

Fu Yanhe didn't make a sound, and they drank desperately, not daring to stop at all, even Su Shao, who had just recovered from a trance, didn't dare to make a sound, drinking with a bottle of wine, for fear that Fu Yanhe would trouble him.

Fu Yanhe looked at these dudes indifferently, then turned to look at Fu Xiao who was covering his mouth and coughing wildly after drinking a bottle of wine, and smiled slightly: "There are so many people drinking with third uncle, is third uncle happy?"

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