C72 It Has Nothing to Do with Sister Anlan

"Mm, whether or not you can get Ning Anlan depends on you." Fu Yiyi smiled. Xiao Wen nodded as his confidence was rekindled.

After finally getting rid of Xiao Wen, Fu Yiyi collapsed into a chair. Xiao Wen was unhappy, but she was also unhappy. Why was Ning Anlan able to be liked by so many people, while she …

The more Fu Yiyi thought about it, the angrier she got. She only wanted to have a hearty drink.

"Waiter, bring a bottle of wine." This tavern was randomly found by Xiao Wen on the side of the road. Now that Xiao Wen had left, Fu Yiyi continued to drink here.

The waiter curiously looked at Fu Yiyi. The man had drank so much here just now, and the woman was also drinking here. It was really strange.

He looked like a decent person, but he didn't expect to look so depressed. It seemed like he really wasn't going to be happy just because he had money. These rich people might have more troubles than normal people.

Fu Yiyi was drinking until she was delirious and only had one thought left in her mind. She hated Ning Anlan and wanted to teach him a lesson. If it wasn't for her, her life would have been much better than it was now.

Why did Ning Anlan's personality suddenly change? She remembered in the past, she clearly wasn't like this. At that time, Ning Anlan always listened to her. She was stupid to death, but now …

Just as she was thinking, Fu Yiyi's phone vibrated. She looked at the caller ID, which displayed that it was Fu Yqin.

"Mom, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with the phone?" Fu Yiyi frowned. She was angry, and her tone wasn't very good either.

Fu Yaqin seemed to hesitate for two seconds. Then, she said softly, "Ning Anlan is back. Uncle Bo told me to ask you if you'd like to come back for dinner."

As she spoke, Fu Yaqin took a deep breath. Fu Yiyi's temper had been fluctuating recently, and she didn't know when it would flare up.

Originally, the things that Fu Yaqin did had to be kept from others, but now, everything she did had to be done behind Fu Yiyi's back. It was extremely troublesome.

"Ning Anlan wants to go back?" Fu Yiyi's tone suddenly rose, causing the people in the tavern to look in her direction. Fu Yiyi didn't care about that, and only felt that it was a great coincidence. She was just thinking about how she could vent her anger when Ning Anlan came knocking on her door.

"Right, if you don't like her, then I'll say that you'll not be coming back after eating with friends." She knew that Fu Yiyi didn't like Ning Anlan, so, as usual, she told Fu Yiyi that she always used this excuse when Fu Yiyi didn't want to go home.

"No, I'll go back today." Of course she had to go back and vent the anger in her heart.

"Alright." Fu Yajing was stunned, but she still agreed. From Fu Yiyi's tone, it seemed like she was drunk and was very angry. She just hoped that she wouldn't cause trouble when she returned, otherwise, it really wouldn't be easy for her to do so.

It was very tiring to not only remain calm and collected towards her, but also maintain a gentle and virtuous appearance.

When Fu Yi returned to the Ning family residence, Ning Anlan had just arrived. He was currently sitting in the living room drinking tea. Ning Bo was still in the study, and it was unknown what he was busy with.

"Elder sister, you've come back often recently. Why don't you stay at home instead? Otherwise, you won't have to go back and forth."

Fu Yiyi sat down next to Ning Anlan, and the smell of alcohol wafted through Ning Anlan's nose. His breath caught in his throat, and he subconsciously moved to the side.

"No need." Ning Anlan's answer was very concise. He leaned to the side, trying his best to distance himself from Fu Yiyi.

When Fu Yiyi saw that Ning Anlan clearly didn't want to smell the alcohol on her body, the corners of her mouth curled up before she pounced on him.

In any case, since she drank today, whatever she did could be interpreted as her being drunk, so it would be fine.

Ning Anlan was quick to react. He immediately stood up, causing Fu Yiyi to miss. He then quickly retreated a few steps, creating a safe distance between him and Fu Yiyi.

"Elder sister, why are you so far away from me? Do you dislike me?" Fu Yiyi watched as Ning Anlan walked so far away from her, her little mouth curling into a grimace. Her voice was filled with grievance.

Ning Anlan frowned. He had no idea what Fu Yiyi was up to today.

"No, I have some business with your Uncle Bo. I'll be leaving first." Ning Anlan frowned. No matter what Fu Yiyi wanted to do, she didn't want to keep her company, because right now, Ning Anlan was truly afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself and directly cripple her.

However, she had to hold back. The "good days" for Fu Yiyi and Fu Yajing were yet to come.

At first, she thought that Fu Yiyi wouldn't stop her if she said that, but she didn't expect that Fu Yiyi would act as if she didn't hear her. She stood in front of Ning Anlan, and the smell of alcohol wafted through his nose.

The main reason why she didn't want to continue wasting time with her was because Fu Yiyi stank too much, but she didn't seem to know it herself.

"What are you doing? I know you don't have business with Uncle Bo, but you want to avoid me. I don't care. Don't ignore me." Fu Yiyi seemed to stick close to Ning Anlan. Those who didn't know what she meant would think that their relationship was very good.

"I really have something to talk to your Uncle Bo about." Ning Anlan was starting to get impatient. She really didn't want to be in the same space as Fu Yiyi, but Fu Yiyi still stuck to her.

"If you have anything to say, please wait for Uncle Bo to come down. I've bought a lot of new clothes recently, come and take a look."

Fu Yiyi was about to go after Ning Anlan, but Ning Anlan was a person who hadn't drunk yet. Naturally, his actions were much faster than Fu Yiyi's …

He quickly dodged Fu Yiyi's hand and took two steps back, wanting to take a detour to the kitchen from the back.

However, how could Fu Yiyi give up so easily if she did not catch Ning Anlan? She grabbed forward. She had originally been drunk and dizzy, so her steps were shaky. Now, however, she was even more unsteady.

Fu Yiyi simply closed her eyes and fell to the ground. At the same time, a mournful cry resounded through the Ning family's villa.

Hearing Fu Yiyi's miserable shrieks, everyone came over. Even Ning Bo, who was upstairs in his study room, came out and saw Fu Yiyi, wearing a skirt, lying on the ground about a meter away from Ning Anlan, wailing miserably.

Ning Anlan simply stood calmly by Fu Yiyi's side, a stark contrast to his bedraggled state.

"What's wrong?" Ning Bo frowned. He looked at Ning Anlan and Fu Yiyi with a serious expression.

"Uncle Bo, don't blame Sister An Lan. I was really careless." Fu Yiyi sobbed with tears in her eyes.