C54 You're Teaching Me a Lesson

Ling Ling was a cheerful person. After two songs, they had already started playing with the people around them. Jiang Wenshu couldn't do it, and her singing was out of tune, so she was no longer good at games. She simply continued to drink and eat at the table, watching them play while not feeling bored at all.

Someone handed Yu An a cigarette, then pushed the sieve over. "Play it for a bit, you're the Mr. Longevity. You have to take the lead."

Fu Yuan took the cigarette and pushed the sieve back. "You guys have fun."

Jiang Wangshu saw him take out a lighter and light up the cigarette. He wanted to say something, but when he looked at his surroundings, he swallowed his words back down.

A girl suggested, "Then let's take a big risk."

He still did not participate. "Child's game."

Ji Lang pointed at Jiang Wei and Ling Ling, "That's why we have to bring this child to play together." Ye Zichen turned around to confirm with Fu Yuan, "You're really not going to play?"

He took two puffs of his cigarette and put the rest of it in the ashtray. "Here."

The atmosphere became lively once again.

Everyone sat around the turntable, pointing at each other. Whoever was chosen was going to be a huge risk. They had to choose one, and if they didn't choose, they had to drink.

The first round went to a young lady. Jiang Wangshu sat across from her, and upon seeing her wink at him, he probed, "A great adventure?"

The lady was eager to give it a try, so she asked Jiang Wangshu, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

She was also not familiar with these people. If they chose to take a big risk, then she said it was too simple and would ruin the mood. This was the hardest choice to make, so she asked in a questioning tone, "Then let's dance?"

Everyone exclaimed in disappointment. Another male student suggested, "You're lucky. Why don't you go and kiss our Lord Longevity?"

Ji Lang did not mind the big commotion as he clapped and cheered.

Jiang Wenshu glanced at Fu Yuan. He frowned and smiled with great difficulty.

The girl picked up her wine glass tactfully, "Then I think it's better if I drink. It seems that Mr. Longevity doesn't want me to kiss him."

The fall was over, the wheel spun, then turned to Fu Yunan. Ji Lang sat across from him and rubbed his palms together, as if he had to dig out something.

"Then tell me the truth. Let me ask you this. Right now, at this moment, is there anyone in your heart that you like?"

This was yet another disappointing question. Everyone present had some friendship with Fu Yuanming, and they all knew of his feelings. Who did Fu Yuan like in his heart? Wasn't there only one Jiang JinYu after all these years?

"What crappy question is this?"

"That's right. If you can't do it, you have to drink. Drink!"

Ji Lang pressed his hands together, telling them not to rush, "Those who don't want to drink can ask later, the question has been asked. Does anyone want to hear the answer?"

Yes! Of course he did. Even though he already knew the answer, he still wanted to repeat it from his mouth.

Jiang Wangshu stared at a small patch of land in front of him, focusing all his attention on it.

Everyone looked at Fu Yuan in anticipation.

"I'll drink this wine." He raised his glass and downed it, turning it upside down without a drop remaining.

Jiang Wenshu looked over. Their gazes met in midair. He stood up and walked towards the door.

She followed.

Fu Yu An lit a cigarette in the corridor, turned around and caught sight of her following him. He raised his hand to wave the smoke. "Why did you come out?"

"Come out for a breath of fresh air." Ye Zichen stared at the cigarette in his hand and couldn't help but ask, "You can't quit smoking?"

"I can't." He leaned against the wall and let out another puff of smoke.

"I'll stop when my lungs are damaged."

"I know my limits."

Jiang Wang glanced at him. "You're also older by a year and still have some sense of propriety. Do you have any sense of propriety?"

That little girl, f * ck, she started to teach him a lesson.

Fu Yu An finished the rest of his cigarette. He put out the cigarette in the ashtray on the trash can and pinched her shoulder. "You're so skinny. You don't eat on time?"

"I ate it. I ate it too."

"Not good." He tugged at her sleeve. "It's like sneaking on a boyfriend's clothes. It's so loose. At least you can fit in."

With that, he placed his hand on her shoulder again, using even more strength, as if he was going to crush her bones to pieces.

Jiang Wang dodged in pain. When he saw him bending over, his brows knitted together tightly.

"What's the matter with you?"

Fu Yu An took her like a walking stick and pulled her into his embrace. "Don't move, let me hold on for a while."

She patted his back. "What's wrong with you? "Stomach pain?"

"Stomach pain." Half of his weight was on her. "Drinking too much a few days ago."

"Don't drink if you can't, you even drank too much. May I go to the hospital to take a look at stomach ache?"

"You taught me a lesson."

"Am I wrong?" Her soft palm gently wrapped around his stomach. "Have you taken your medicine?"

Her hands were tightly muscled, she could probably feel the location of her stomach, and rubbed it, "How about we go to the hospital? My stomach is very uncomfortable."

"No need. It will be fine in a moment."

That small hand was as warm and soft as a ball of cotton. As it rubbed against his stomach, it unexpectedly had an effect.

Ji Lang, who had not seen anyone for a long time, went out to look for them. He threw two of them out at the same time. Could it be that these two people …

Just as this thought sprouted in his mind, he opened the door to find Fu Yuan hugging Jiang Wenshu. Jiang Wang Shu was hugging Fu Yuan's waist.