Chapter 271

In the dark and bewildered box, a few women dressed in exposed clothes were interspersed with one sitting beside the man. Fu Jingyu had a lot of friends in Germany, among which such a few were really riotous.

Not long after returning to Germany, Fu Jingyu took apart Fu DA and Fu Er's tactics against him in Germany, and fought a very straightforward counterattack.

As a matter of course, we should celebrate at this time, so several friends came to this club.

When Fu Jingyu loved to play, he often patronized here. However, since he got married with Lin Han, he had been keeping himself clean. There was no way to be invited here that day. He had the right to go through the motions instead of sweeping everyone's interest.

So his friends asked a few young ladies to accompany him, and he didn't say anything. It's no fun not to ask a few people to accompany him here.

He has been sitting in the corner, the light is a little darker, a few friends and miss singing together, some drink together, there are also some words directly feel to take advantage of eating tofu.

Before he came, Lin Han took care of Fu Zhao at home and told him not to go home drunk, but he didn't warn him not to come back with the smell of a woman.

He didn't come for a long time. In addition to those friends who knew why, these ladies didn't know, and they all rushed to provoke him.

At the beginning, he blocked them one by one, and these young ladies were all smart and smart. They could understand it by saying a few words, but there was one who didn't understand and didn't know what to do.

Fu Jingyu is preparing to take out his mobile phone to call Lin Han. It is already a little late. He wants to tell Lin Han not to wait for him and coax Fu Zhao to have an early rest.

But as soon as the mobile phone was taken out, a woman pasted it over with a delicate voice: "how can Mr. Fu be alone?"

Fu Jingyu raised her eyebrows, put down her mobile phone, and looked sideways. The woman was wearing a fiery red short skirt with hot clothes. Her hair was long and curly, enchanting and beautiful, and she was an oriental woman.

And speak fluent Chinese.

Fu Jingyu glanced, did not look carefully, but calm voice cold mouth: "get out of the way."

The woman was not surprised by Fu Jingyu's refusal. After all, she had so many foreign big girls rejected before, but she did not walk away because of such refusal.

On the contrary, he stepped closer to Fu Jingyu, and his slender hand touched Fu Jingyu's chest. Fu Jingyu had some obvious dislike. He tightly pursed his lips, stretched out and held her hand, then opened it and said in a cold voice: "since you can speak Chinese, you should understand what I mean. Don't challenge my patience, OK?"

He said word by word, his eyes were also indifferent to scan the past, with a deep warning, most people see him like this, will know to leave.

But the woman did not leave. Instead, she picked up her glass and joked, "Mr. Fu, since they are all from one country, they should have a drink with me, shouldn't they?"

Fu Jingyu sank his breath, and a cold light flashed through his dark eyes: "I don't want to say it the second time."

He was a little angry, and there were more women on him, but he was the first.

He had no patience. He raised his hand and told her to leave. The woman lowered her head and seemed to be thinking about something. Then Fu Jingyu said with a smile, "Mr. Fu, my name is song Ruan."

Song Ruan? Fu Jingyu didn't know what song Ruan was. He didn't even know song Ruan. He didn't pay attention to her. However, a friend of the second generation ancestor on the side heard their conversation and thought it was interesting. He walked to song Ruan with a glass of wine and said, "what's the matter? Is Fu San bullying you?"

Song Ruan had no choice but to take advantage of his strength and deliberately aggrieved: "Mr. Fu, where is bullying me, is not looking at me at all."

The man is very crazy in his daily life, and any woman wants to have a taste of fresh food. In this clubhouse, the only one who can get into their box is a very experienced one.

Song Ruan was naturally included in the ranks of young children. Fu Jingyu didn't like it. He could have a try.

So he didn't care so much. He hugged song Ruan and said, "he doesn't like you. I can see you. I still want to Come on, drink with me. "

Song Ruan immediately showed a trace of displeasure, very quietly pursed the corner of his mouth, just a small move, but was seen in the eyes of Fu Jingyu.

The woman was obviously unhappy, but she had to drink with the man. When she communicated with Fu Jingyu, it was totally two kinds of feelings.

Song Ruan did not see Fu Jingyu ushered in the examination of the eyes, she was forced to drink three glasses of liquor, for her, a glass of liquor is going to wear intestines blue belly, let alone three cups.

But today, she is also prepared to take alcohol and medicine in advance, hoping to manage some of them, otherwise this big fish will not be able to catch today.

The man of the second generation ancestor made it clear that he was going to go to song Ruan today. Just now he had a hot fight with Fu Jingyu. Seeing that song Ruan had no spirit at all, he was a bit unhappy and began to eat song Ruan tofu.

Song Ruan's head was a little dizzy, leaning on the back of the chair, the man touched her abdomen with one hand and put his arm around her back. The thigh of song Ruan's skirt was exposed, and it felt very smooth and tender. The man's hand was swimming on her abdomen and thighs. Song Ruan tolerated it. But when the man wanted to lift her skirt and put his hand in, song Ruan twisted his eyebrows and shook off his hand "I'm sorry, I'll go to the bathroom.""No! You don't want to leave until you're done! " The man suddenly took song Ruan's hand and pulled her to the sofa. Song Ruan screamed and fell down in pain. The whole person was in a great confusion. His hair was scattered and his thighs were exposed. Because of this tearing, the bra skirt was more exposed. Song Ruan felt that his chest patch would be exposed.

She reached for enough clothes, but the man pinched her cheek angrily: "what's the matter? You want to escape? How can you give me a memorial archway to do this? Isn't it quite coquettish just now? Why not now? "

Song Ruan earned two times, but did not break away. The man turned to Fu Jingyu with a smile and said, "this girl is quite temperamental. Fu San elder brother, I'll make a good adjustment tonight. I'll let her serve you when she's good."

At first, Fu Jingyu just looked at it lightly. This kind of thing is very common here. His friends chatted happily and played happily. He took off his pants on the spot and did it everywhere.

Fu Jingyu didn't care. He just hooked the corner of his lip. Song Ruan saw that Fu Jingyu was too lazy to say a word. He closed his eyes and took advantage of the man's speech. He broke open the man's hand and sat up. When the man saw her revolt, he laughed grimly: "if you say you have a temper, you really have a temper for yourself."

Men, at this time in front of so many friends do not teach a good woman, there is no face, so the man did not worry about, directly picked up the bottle of wine, pushed song Ruan onto the sofa, clasped her back of the head and poured wine into her mouth.

Song Ruan didn't want to drink it. Shaking his head, the wine all flowed down into her chest and soaked her skirt.

Song Ruan frowned and pushed the man away in a panic. He forced himself to calm down and said, "sorry, I really want to go to the bathroom."

"Who will let you go! There's no place for you to talk The man held down song Ruan, and song Ruan said calmly, "Sir, why do you have to..."

Before the latter words were said, the man felt that the woman was too annoyed. He slapped his big hand on Song Ruan's jaw and said in a sharp voice, "be honest with me! Tonight makes me happy, you can have good fruit to eat, you know? "

Song Ruan knew that these people were not good, but she was the first time to contact with this kind of thing. If it was not for something, she would not come to such a place if she died.

If she was here today and was given by this man in front of so many people, she really didn't know how she would have the face to go out in the future.

Therefore, he would not let the man succeed in killing him. He took a cruel swipe: "Sir, what nonsense are you talking about? Drink too much. Today I'm here to cheer Fu San Shao. Which spring onion and garlic do you want to eat? That's what you want. "

Song Ruan deliberately talked about Fu Jingyu, but glanced at Fu Jingyu, the man scolded him fiercely: "Damn it, you really don't see the coffin and don't shed tears. Tonight I'll let you see which onion and garlic I am!"

The man went up to transfer song Ruan over and lift up her skirt. Song Ruan refused to block her with his hand. He raised his hand to beat song Ruan. But at this time, he did not open his mouth. He had been hiding in the dark. Seeing the whole process, Fu Jingyu suddenly got up and walked to the man, holding his shoulder and tearing him apart. The man was thrown onto the table by his powerful strength The crackling sound of the wine glass falling on the ground made all the people in the room sober up and generally looked at Fu Jingyu.

Fu Jingyu took off his coat and threw it on Song Ruan's body. He said coldly, "put it on!"

Song Ruan was stunned. The effect of alcohol and the confusion just now made her feel at ease. She put her clothes on her body. She was about to open her mouth and thank Fu Jingyu. By the way, Fu Jingyu immediately took her hand and walked away.

The man was thrown on the table and was very angry. Seeing that Fu Jingyu was going to take song Ruan away, he yelled: "how can Fu San Shao take someone to rob others? I like people first!"

Fu Jingyu gave a low and deep sneer. He stopped and looked at the man slightly. He said in a cold voice: "Oh? Is it? I'm going to take her now, and you're going to stop her? "

The man hesitated for a moment. Fu Jingyu is a very casual man who mingles with them. But now he exudes an inexplicable aura all over his body, which makes people feel the invisible pressure and can't even say a word.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Fu Jingyu suddenly pulled song Ruan to the front of him, bowed his head and gave her a cold smile: "Song Ruan?"

"Yes, Mr. Fu. This is song Ruan."