Chapter 343

In the Fu family villa, Xia Ling laboriously helped the half drunk and half awake man into the room and placed him on the bed.

Hoo!

She's so tired.

Smelly man, I want to hit him!

Xia Ling wiped the sweat from his forehead and waved a powder fist at the drunken man on the bed.

Go to the bathroom and get a towel. Xia Ling helps him wipe his face, and then helps him untie his clothes.

Maybe the wet meaning on his face made Fu Yunting wake up a little. He opened his bleary drunk eyes and couldn't help but hook his lips when he saw Xia Ling undoing his buttons.

As soon as the long arm fished, he fished her into his arms at once.

The man's strength was strong. Xia Ling's nose suddenly touched his strong chest muscle, which made her nose sour and almost burst into tears.

"Fu Yunting, what are you crazy about? Let go."

Smelly man, will bully her.

Xia Ling beat him hard, wrung his eyebrows and broke away from his arms.

The nephrite in his arms disappeared, and Fu Yunting frowned.

She got up and stared at Xia Ling with blurred black eyes. Seeing that she looked at herself angrily, she couldn't help but gently hook the corner of her lips and sneered: "just don't like me touching you? Who else do you want to guard for?"

Who do you want to guard for?

Smelly man, still slandering her!

Xia Ling rubbed her nose, and there was a trace of anger in her apricot eyes.

"Fu Yunting, who do you think of me? OK, you can think as you like? I'm too lazy to talk to you."

That's too much!

How did she marry such an unreasonable man!

The bedroom door slammed shut. Fu Yunting shook and hurriedly supported the bed with his hands.

Rubbed his dizzy head. He wanted to get up and see Xia Ling, but finally he couldn't support it and closed his eyes and got drunk.

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The next day, the man in bed woke up with a splitting headache.

He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling above his head. Fu Yunting straightened up, rubbed his sore temples and frowned.

When the memory came back, I thought I was drunk because of Xia Ling's attitude last night, so I couldn't help laughing.

Since when has her words and deeds affected his mood so much?

Vomited deeply. Fu Yunting looked down at his clothes and found that it was the same suit he was wearing yesterday. He couldn't help but hiss again.

What kind of wife did he marry?

The husband is drunk, and as a wife, he doesn't help serve?

Lose your temper, don't you?

Under the pressure of his inner anger, Fu Yunting turned his head to take his mobile phone. At a casual glance, he saw a glass of water on the table.

Look at the color, I think it should be honey water.

The corners of Fu Yunting's straight mouth bent, and his depression dispersed a little.

Do you know how to make honey water for him?

That's pretty much the same.

After taking the mobile phone, Fu Yunting saw that the mobile phone was turned off, so he turned it on.

As soon as I opened it, several phones and messages jumped out.

With a slight frown, Fu Yunting saw that it was Fu Xichen, so he dialed it.

After connecting, Fu Xichen's anxious voice came, "brother, you finally answered the phone."

"What's the matter?"

Fu Yunting held his mobile phone to his ear and took off his clothes while making a phone call.

"You were photographed drunk in the restaurant last night, and you were hot searched this morning. Just now, the members of the board of directors called one after another and asked to hold the board of directors and let you explain to them face to face."

Drunk and photographed by reporters last night?

Fu Yunting took off his clothes and frowned. "What did you get?"

"When you get married, you go in and out of the restaurant with your female secretary to open a room."

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