Madam, Mr. Fu went to see the men's department again.

The hot breath exhaled from the tip of his nose tickled the man's face. Itchy and numb.

Rong Bing held Zheng Yang's face closer and closer, and her eyelashes directly touched the man's nose.

"Bingbing." Zheng Yang had never been so close to Rong Bing. He shouted this name with his remaining sense, trying to wake her up.

The deep male voice sounded seductive to Rong Bing.

"Bingbing?" the woman repeated herself, "I like it when you call me that, call me a few more times."

A hand moved in front of the man: "Shouting."

"Bingbing." Zheng Yang repeated.

Rong Bing raised his head and closed his eyes.

Zheng Yang kissed him.

The car was filled with passion.

Rong Bing rarely filled his stomach, Meng Lang shouted.

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The guests and friends in the villa gradually dispersed.

Fu Jingchen drank until he was unconscious and was sent back by the driver.

Everyone thought Rong Bing went out with friends.

Servants tidy the yard.

After Rong Yan and Fu Jingsheng arranged for good friends, they went upstairs to rest.

"Perfect." Rong Yan lay flat on the big bed, her eyes narrowed into a thin line.

Fu Jingsheng put water in the bathroom: "Honey, do you want to take a bath to relax? I'll put some essential oil."

"Okay."

Rong Yan's drinking ability got better tonight. Although her limbs were not very controllable, her brain was very clear.

The hastily prepared wedding turned out unexpectedly, and Rong Yan was very satisfied.

She opened her eyes, looked at the ceiling and thought: What else do you wish for? All the wishes I made when I was young came true.

Fu Jingsheng adjusted the water temperature and came over, then hugged the woman directly.

Rong Yan placed her mobile phone on the bathtub and prepared to read today's wedding records while taking a bath.

When the phone was turned on, a monitoring abnormality reminder popped up.

She clicked in and saw the car parked outside the backyard.

Under the high-definition camera, the two people in the car were performing a live broadcast.

She didn't recognize the license plate number.

After the lying position ended, Zheng Yang picked up the woman and sat on him. Rong Bing's face was facing the front of the car, and her hands were holding the man's back.

"Rong Bing." Rong Yan suddenly sobered up.

"Fu Jingsheng, look, is it Rong Bing?" The woman's expression was Meng Lang, and Rong Yan could recognize that face at a glance.

It's just that the man is not like Fu Jingchen, and Fu Jingchen is not that thin. She looked back at other scenes and found that the man had met once in the evening.

At that time, I was resting on the spider plant, and he came over to say hello.

Could it be? Rong Yan understood, that person was brought by Rong Bing.

Fu Jingsheng took a look and saw that Rong Bing was actually stealing people in the community?

Rong Yan zoomed in to prove that it was Rong Bing.

"Are you going to stop it?" She ran out of ideas for a moment.

Fu Jingsheng clicked to exit: "No, it's inconvenient for us to go there. Send the video to Jingchen."

"Wait a minute, Jingchen was drunk and unconscious. It's useless to lose consciousness. So, I asked the housekeeper to pretend to be on patrol as a reminder." Fu Jingsheng called the housekeeper.

Before Rong Bing was satisfied, he suddenly saw a beam of light shining into the car.

She quickly lowered her head.

"Someone is coming." The woman suddenly woke up.

Zheng Yang wrapped Rong Bing in his clothes and pretended to sleep in the car.

The housekeeper walked to the car, deliberately looked inside, but said nothing, and then left.

After they left, Rong Bing still wanted to continue.

"Go to the hotel." Zheng Yang started the car.

The housekeeper called Fu Jingsheng and the car left. Fu Jingsheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Rong Yan leaned against the wall of the bathtub and said to herself: "Who is Rong Bing? She stole someone at my wedding. She is shameless and I want to be shameless."

"too disgusting."

The person she arranged to meet in the morning was unlucky, and now she saw her secretly broadcasting a live broadcast outside. Rong Yan felt that the wedding was impure.

Fu Jingsheng clicked his fingers and sent the video directly.

Rong Bing seeks death and no one can save him.

At such an important time, she asked for it.

Fu Jingchen slept until midnight, got up in a daze and went to the toilet. He found that there was someone missing next to him, and he touched it with his hand. Where is Rong Bing?

I looked in the men's bathroom, but no one was there. Did he not come back?

He was going to call Rong Bing.

The man saw the unread message, thought it was from Rong Bing, and clicked on it, but it was a video.

The person inside was none other than Rong Bing. The time was eleven forty in the middle of the night, four hours from now.

Fu Jingchen's world suddenly collapsed.

He called Rong Bing.

In the hotel, the woman's cell phone was turned off and she continued to do dirty things with Zheng Yang.

Fu Jingchen had no choice but to dial his brother's number.

Fu Jingsheng had just slept for two hours when he saw the name on the caller ID and knew that Fu Jingchen had seen the video, so he answered the call.

The man told his brother that the surveillance camera at home captured their car, but they left and did not know where they went.

Fu Jingchen got up and looked for Rong Bing frantically.

After dawn, Rong Bing wakes up from wine.

She opened her eyes and saw Zheng Yang lying next to her: "Why is it you?"

"Bingbing." Zheng Yang was woken up by the woman and sat up naked.

"Why isn't it me? Fu Jingchen is so much fatter than me, you can't admit your mistake, right? You pulled me in the car last night, twice was not enough, you made trouble and came to the hotel again, and didn't let me sleep until dawn, driving record It’s all there…”

"Stop talking." Rong Bing held her head. She clearly saw Fu Jingsheng, how could it be Zheng Yang.

Shouldn't Zheng Yang be with Rong Yan?

"I want to go back. No one is allowed to say anything about last night, do you hear me?" Rong Bing yelled at the man.

The ferocious-looking woman was completely different from the gentle one last night. Thinking of Rong Bing crying to herself that she liked Fu Jingsheng, could it be that she thought she was Fu Jingsheng last night.

Did she ask herself to find Rong Yan so she could have a chance to get close to Fu Jingsheng? At my brother-in-law's wedding, with my brother-in-law?

"Do you think I'm Fu Jingsheng?" The man's tone was cold.

The roaring woman calmed down immediately after hearing these three words: "No, it's impossible. I drank too much last night, and I pulled you. Why didn't you reject me?"

"You wanted me for a long time last night. You said I was very powerful. Is it because he can't satisfy you? If you want, I can be your lover. If you want, you can come to me anytime. You know I really like you."

"Stop talking, please stop talking." Rong Bing covered her ears. She admitted that she felt very good yesterday, but she didn't like Zheng Yang at all. She originally wanted to frame her sister, but ended up harming herself.

Rong Bing asked Zheng Yang to clear the video on the driving recorder. When he came out of the hotel, he seemed to have lost his soul.

Fu Jingchen searched around but couldn't find Rong Bing. The man was sitting in the yard, smoking one cigarette after another.

Rong Bing came back at nine o'clock, and the woman pretended to be happy: "Jing Chen."

He wanted to vomit when he saw her charming face.

The man calmly asked where Rong Bing had gone. He thought that if Rong Bing took the initiative to admit that she had sex after drinking, he might forgive her.

But Rong Bing said that he drank too much at night and went to his best friend's place. When he woke up in the morning, he found something was wrong in the room and hurried back.

Fu Jingchen confirmed again and again that the woman refused to admit that she had stolen someone.

Until Fu Jingchen released that video.

He dragged Rong Bing into the room, untied his belt, and pressed the woman's head, losing all reason: "Isn't this a waste? Come on!"

The woman was humiliated with her hair pulled between his legs.