His chin was pinched by Fu Xichen, but Gu Luoluo didn't care about such pain, and a trace of Joy came out of his heart.

How could she recognize jealousy in the tone of his voice?

"Mr. Fu, it's not working time now. I don't need you to worry about what I wear and what I want to do?"

Gu Luoluo hung his red lips. "Of course, even during working hours, you have no right to take care of me. After all, I'm not yours, am I not?"

Not his who?

Fu Xichen frowned, and some chaotic thoughts were even less clear.

He thought she was right, but he thought something was wrong.

I feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

Their posture was somewhat ambiguous, and the interest in Fu Yunting's eyes was stronger.

He slowly approached Shu Lan, who was stunned, and said in a voice that two people could hear: "don't you think their relationship is a little unusual?"

Well, it seems unusual.

There is a kind of unclear relationship.

Shu Lan nodded subconsciously and opened her red lips, "ah Chen..."

"Gu Luoluo, Xiao Fu always drank too much. I asked someone to open two rooms on it. Take him up to have a rest first."

Fu Yunting interrupted Shu Lan's next words, snapped his fingers at the waiter who passed by, and motioned him to help Gu Luoluo take Fu Xichen upstairs.

Gu Luoluo looked at Fu Xichen with blurred eyes and nodded to Fu Yunting. With the help of the waiter, Gu Luoluo held Fu Xichen ready to leave.

"Where are you going to take me? Where's Fu Yunting? You're going to fight with me! Lan Lan, come here and tell Fu Yunting that you love me, don't you?"

Fu Xichen was talking drunk with his tongue wide. He tried hard to keep Qingming in his mind, but he couldn't stand the drunkenness, and the video in front of him gradually blurred.

"Ah Chen..."

Shu Lan hurried up and wanted to follow up, but Fu Yunting grabbed her, "don't go, have another drink with me."

"Brother, ah Chen is drunk. I'm going to take care of him."

Shu Lan frowned and tried to break away from Fu Yunting's hand, but he pulled it hard and fell to his side.

"I haven't finished the wine with Fu Xichen. He's gone. Why don't you replace him? Huh?"

Fu Yunting grabbed her slender hand with one hand, filled their glasses with wine with a wine bottle in the other hand, then tilted his head and looked at Shu Lan with his charming black eyes.

Shu Lan felt a little dizzy. She didn't know whether it was because she had drunk half a glass of wine before or because the man in front of her was too evil.

In a word, she took his glass and looked at him and said, "OK, I must get you down today."

Fu Yunting smiled, and his already handsome face became more beautiful because of this smile.

The black eyes that hook people are slightly picked up, and the eyes looking at people are full of tantalizing charm, which makes people unconsciously attracted and fall into them.

Shulan's heart was pounding badly. She quickly lowered her eyelids and drank the wine in the glass.

After drinking, don't forget to turn the glass upside down, a provocative look.

The smile on Fu Yunting's face deepened. He raised his glass and drank up the wine in the glass.

"Well, come again."

Shu Lan belched wine, and the heat on her body made her bolder.

She filled Fu Yunting and herself with wine, handed one to him and one to herself, and then touched him with pride.

"Well, sure enough, if you drink too much, it won't be bitter! Fu Yunting, you're right."

The woman's face looks like red clouds, and the apricot eyes look like silk because of the wine.

She didn't call him big brother, but Fu Yunting.

Well, she blurted out when she was half awake now.

Does this mean that the artificially controlled memory in her mind is slowly recovering?

Fu Yunting looked deeply at the woman in front of him, and the radian of the corner of his mouth became larger and larger.