C74

"F * ck you." It was the same thing. As long as it was a game, as long as Fu Huayong participated, the others would basically lose everything and would complain endlessly, Fu Huayong ignored it and directly pulled the Zhuang family down, sitting down on his butt with a hoarse voice: "Hurry, hurry up and wait for me to kill all of you tonight."

The good days seemed to have changed Fu Huayong's mood, the usual pitiful expression appeared on his face, and his narrowed eyes became even more radiant. The crowd sat properly, Fu Huayong picked up the dice and shook it continuously, and in the blink of an eye, he only heard the sounds of dancing. Half a day had passed, and the dice touched the table, but everyone was still unfocused: "Old Fu, what the hell are you doing?"

meson clenched his teeth and looked around for a long time. He then placed a ticket on the big page and shouted loudly, "What the fuck?

As expected, a small white hand covered her neck as she slowly wandered his Adam's apple back and forth between its protruding points. It was neither light nor heavy, but it was not any weaker than flirting. At the end, a few strands of hair flashed across her face as she softly and gently muttered: "Handsome brother, how come you're alone? How can I keep you busy? "

Fu Huayong was used to listening to conversations.

"Of course." He was very pleased with women, especially beautiful women. Willow leaves, thin eyebrows, white porcelain skin with a rosy hue, lips covered with a sparkling and translucent body, a faintly discernible body fragrance, their entire facial features did not look like they had been cut.

Although they were clearly two people, he saw her as Ning Jin. Maybe there was a trace of the same thing between his brows …

In half a moment, they were both carrying jades in their arms. Han Chen, however, was able to advance and retreat slightly, while the beauty in his arms was able to remain calm.

"Handsome, what's your name?" "It looks so familiar." Her entire body pasted onto the man's body. Fu Huayong withdrew his hand, hooked her chin, and lightly kissed her. Then, he buried his face in her neck: "Do you want to know?"

"Of course."

"I will tell you in the future."

The woman was unwilling. There was no man in front of her that she could not deal with. He pressed his body close to hers and asked with a softer voice, "Do you think I'm good-looking?"

"Not ugly."

"Do you like me?"

"Not at all." It was a rather objective comment, but the woman was furious. "Can't you praise me a little?"

Fu Huayong countered with a question, "What do you have that is worthy of my praise?"

"You!" The woman was speechless.

"Alright, Old Fu, stop teasing her." The meson loved beauties, so of course she couldn't stand Fu Huayong teasing her, but she had started to play herself again. Fu Huayong was not noisy and had been at the company for the past few days.

Men who wandered amongst the flowers were always easy to take advantage of. In an instant, the woman in his arms submitted to him like a kitten. He had taken advantage of her.

"A woman drinks even after playing with wine, what are you doing?"

Han Chen felt bored and asked.

meson answered quickly: "Of course I'm sending gifts." However, the first target, Fu Huayong, was without a doubt: "Old Fu, you f * cking beat me so many just now. Don't think you can walk out of there without spitting some blood."

He was completely a bully, but Fu Huayong was used to it. He pointed at the bills on the table and said, "All of them are for you." meson opened his eyes wide. "Holy shit, is that true?" Fu Huayong was speechless.

After saying that, he prepared to take back his things. meson immediately pulled Fu Huayong's hand and said in a flustered and exasperated tone, "F * ck off, what I said was only spilt water."

Fu Huayong laughed helplessly without a word.

After receiving a round of gifts, the entire private box was probably unable to hold it. When it came to Han Chen, meson was pleased: "Old Han, hurry up."

Many years of brotherhood. How could he not understand?

After estimating for a while, he took out the key from his pocket and threw it towards meson, who asked: "What do you mean?"

Han Chen rolled his eyes: "Is the latest Lamborghini good?" Damn it, he had spent a lot of money, but compared to Fu Huayong's, it was a little less.

When they finished receiving the cake, they were surprised to see that no one had eaten a 1.5 metre tall cake. meson was doing it all over, and the rest were doing the same, Fu Huayong was doing it with a pile of white spots on his chest, but he was smiling, and would shoot coldly at people at his side from time to time, which could be considered interesting.

After exiting the manor, everyone was slightly drunk as they embraced the beautiful girl in their arms. Fu Huayong was no exception.

Having said so, the ladies all sent out their caution.

When she came out of her room, she did not see anyone. She just asked around and knew that everyone had gone out, but she was bored, so she called He Jia and was unable to move away, which annoyed her.

After thinking carefully for a long time, Han Jing entered her eyes, not long ago he said that he would help her chase Fu Huayong, and that's good, after a few days no one came back. Seeing that it was time to eat lunch, she picked up the phone and called.

After the bell rang, the phone picked up. A voice came from the other side of the phone: "Sis Jin, what's the matter?"

She teased, "Can't I look for you if there's nothing?"

"No, sister."

She smiled. "Have you eaten?"

"Not yet."

"Then let's go together today?"

Han Jing was ecstatic. "Sure."

After arranging an address, he drove off. Maybe because of his upbringing, Han Jing always had the temperament of a lady, making people feel inferior, but it had no effect on Ning Jin.

"Sis Jin, you're here." When the figure appeared, Han Jing immediately ran up to it and played Grand Slam: "How are you right now?"