On the wedding night of rebirth, he was kissed crazy by a paranoid boss

bar.

Fu Jingchen put his phone on the table irritably.

Mu Shichuan sympathized with him: "Third brother, you just have too much affection for Shi Jiu Nian. Look at me, I've been among thousands of flowers and not a single one of them has touched me!"

"roll!"

"Third brother, don't you also know that Shi Jiunian doesn't like you? You also said before that as long as Shi Jiunian is willing to stay by your side, you don't care where her heart is, so why are you so uncomfortable?"

Mu Shichuan almost said that Fu Jingchen asked for it.

Who asked him to hang himself from a tree in Shi Jiunian?

Fu Jingchen drank a glass of wine irritably. The strong wine went into his throat, and his brown phoenix eyes added a bit of red.

Irritability is written all over him.

He knew that Shi Jiunian didn't like him.

He thought he could deceive himself.

However, he couldn't do it anymore. He was greedy. Not only did he want Shi Jiu Nian's person, he also wanted her heart.

Every word Shi Jiunian said in the room was like a knife piercing his heart.

"That's it, Third Brother."

Mu Shichuan observed Fu Jingchen's face: "It's rare for us to come to the bar, why don't I order some sisters for you to play with? Maybe you can forget about Shi Jiu Nian!"

Of course, this is just talk.

Fu Jingchen would agree to see a ghost.

From the time they came in until now, there were a lot of girls ogling them, but Fu Jingchen didn't even look at them.

Sure enough, Fu Jingchen cursed again: "Get out!"

Mu Shichuan smiled, that's what he wanted.

It's okay to scold him and vent your anger, but don't hold it in.

Fu Jingchen drank three bottles of wine, and the suffocation in his heart finally disappeared.

"Third brother, we won't come home until we get drunk tonight. I'll get drunk with you!" Mu Shichuan took on the attitude of risking his life to accompany a gentleman.

Fu Jingchen glanced at him: "Who will stay with you until you get drunk?"

He stood up, picked up his coat and put it on his arms. Mu Shichuan hurriedly asked: "Third brother, what are you doing?"

"Go home." Fu Jingchen exhaled.

Mu Shichuan's eyes widened: "No, it's already like this, and you're still going home, why do you have to hang out with Shi Jiu Nian!"

Otherwise, what kind of prestige will the third brother have in the future?

"I've done it."

He even hung up on her!

Mu Shichuan: "..."

What do you call drying? !

"Furthermore, the most basic requirement for a man with a wife is that he cannot stay up late at night. He has to go home no matter how late." He paused: "You don't have a wife, you don't understand."

Mu Shichuan: "..."

Fuck!

You deserve to be eaten to death by Shi Jiu Nian!

……

It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening when Fu Jingchen returned to the villa.

He went upstairs quietly. When he passed by the bedroom, he hesitated for a moment, but still did not open the door and go in.

Forget it.

Go to the study and sleep.

His shoulders slumped, feeling quite frustrated, and he walked towards the study.

Just took two steps.

"Squeak" sound.

The bedroom door opened.

Shi Jiunian was wearing pure cotton pajamas, standing by the door, staring at him with a pair of almond eyes.

Fu Jingchen also looked at her.

"Would you like to go into the room?"

Shi Jiunian asked this question, and then turned to the side to make way.

Her eyes were still fixed on him.

Fu Jingchen nailed his feet to the ground and wanted to say that he would not be so worthless and come into the room now.

He was still angry.

but……

He exhaled the turbid air from the first floor and entered the room resignedly.

"I knew you knew how to drink." Shi Jiunian also came in, took out the hangover soup from the thermos on the bedside table, and handed it to him: "Drink this, I thought you wouldn't come back tonight, so I gave it to you Put it in the thermos box."

"Are you happy that I won't come back?" The corners of Fu Jingchen's lips raised a mocking arc. The light above his head was cold, but his face was covered with frost, which made him feel frozen: "If I'm not here, you don't have to go back." Forced a smile with me."

"I didn't force my smile." Shi Jiunian said seriously, "When I smiled, I was indeed quite happy."

Fu Jingchen: "..."

He took the hangover soup from her hand angrily and drank it.

Gee.

It tastes really bad.

My head still hurts.

The pain was so painful that he wanted to find an outlet to vent, but he didn't want to quarrel with the little woman in front of him.

"Forget it, you can go to bed by yourself, I'll go to the study."

He finished the sentence and was about to leave, his figure was a little lonely, but after taking two steps, someone grabbed him by the corner of his clothes.