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"Elder, I …" The Wine Master's voice was filled with anticipation as she smiled. Just as she was about to speak …

At this moment, the young son, An, pushed Shang Junchi's arm. The two of them looked towards the door, while the rest of them stopped what they were doing.

Tang Quan had an especially strong impression of Yan Wan. It wasn't only because this woman had a beautiful devilish body, but also because she was Third Young Master's woman. He had almost offended Third Young Master because of her.

"Sister-in-law!" Shang Chengchi purposely shouted out in a loud voice. Turning around to look, he saw a wine girl sitting on the leg of his third brother, who had never been close to a woman before.

On closer look, Third Brother's expression was cold and without any intention to move. Instead, his peripheral vision was focused on his sister-in-law.

Tsk, so she was purposely putting on an act for sister-in-law to see!

He found Fu Sihan at the end of the line.

The man held a cigar in his right hand, while his left hand carelessly rested on the sofa. An extremely enchanting woman sat on his lap.

"What are you doing?" The wine maid walked over late and late, thinking that he was here to snatch the potential customer. She quickly wrapped her arms around Fu Sihan's neck and silently declared her ownership.

She ignored him and helplessly looked at the drunken Fu Sihan. "Third brother, didn't you say you were drunk? Do you need me to come and get you?"

Fu Sihan was stunned for a moment as he looked doubtfully at his son, Monk An, and Jing Chi.

The young son, An, rubbed his nose embarrassedly. Shang Junliang, who was beside him, looked around, pretending to be 'I don't know anything about this because it has nothing to do with me'.

"What kind of person are you to go everywhere and recognize your own brother?" It was too dark to tell what brand of clothes she was wearing, but judging from the conservative style, it didn't seem like a rich young miss who could wander around the nightclub. When she saw that Fu Sihan didn't have any reaction, she instantly became unbridled and said, "Only Young Master Shang here can call this elder brother. Who the hell do you think you are?"

Fu Sihan quickly withdrew his gaze and stopped at Yan Wan. He carefully observed her body, not letting any of the emotions on her face go away.

Nighttime finally understood that this was the young son of Anson, Monk An, who was playing tricks on him from behind the scenes.

He didn't expect that the young master An would look so serious, and that Jing Chi was actually just a small marten!

Did he want her to go out in the middle of the night or did he want her to drive on the mountain road by herself? Did he want her to go out in the middle of the night or did he want her to drive on the mountain road by himself?

"Since you're fine, then I'll go back first." The night was a little gloomy.

Just as she turned around, she heard a series of glass shatters behind her. With a shriek, the alcohol servant girl's hand was grabbed.

The man's dry palm brought the temperature over.

The serving maid was knocked to the ground by Fu Sihan. She rubbed her wrist in pain but didn't dare to cry out in pain. The wine cup and two bottles beside her were knocked over by Fu Sihan and shattered upon contact.

"It's late, you're just going back like that?" Fu Sihan's face was cold as he did his best to suppress his anger.

"..." Is there a problem? " She took a look at herself. There was no problem with her clothes. She had only been inside for two minutes, so it was impossible for her to have any problems here.

Fu Sihan sneered in a low voice. His voice was not loud, but due to the bone-piercing chill, it was especially obvious.

The woman's innocent and matter-of-fact expression made him feel like he had become even more foolish.

"Ah!"

He was dragged along by Fu Sihan as he walked. His footsteps were large, so even if he wasn't short at height, he still had to jog to keep up with Fu Sihan's pace.

"Third brother?" Shang Chengchi shouted in confusion.

"You guys play." Fu Sihan did not turn around.

The two of them quickly disappeared from the room, leaving a room full of confused people looking at each other.

"Third brother!"

Fu Sihan ignored Yan Ye's shout and walked all the way to the car park. He looked around but did not find the driver of the Fu Family.

"I drove here." He explained late at night, "Third brother, are you not going to play anymore? You're going back? The car is over here. "

The long suppressed anger was completely ignited by her two sentences.

"You said it late, but you didn't mean it?" Fu Sihan pushed the woman back against the body of the Land Rover.

"..." Why am I so heartless? "

Perhaps it was the influence of the night, or perhaps it was the influence of alcohol, but the night felt as if he was on the edge of violence, not saying a single word of caution.

Fu Sihan lifted her chin and forced her gaze to meet his. He mocked, "Your husband has another woman sitting on his lap. You turn around and leave."

"I …" Can I control you? Do I have the right to care about you?

To admit it tonight, she really did not care about Fu Sihan and indeed did not care much about him.

She truly had no intentions towards her husband, Fu Sihan.

"It's late, speak!" Her silence was like a detonator.

"Third brother, I am very clear about my position." Did he know what kind of crazy thing he was doing today, testing her?

She took a breath and said, "I'm your wife, but you didn't want to marry me, and it wasn't equal, so I don't care."

"My wife …" Fu Sihan found these three words very amusing. "Then why don't you sleep with me? Madame? "

Delay's expression changed drastically as he placed his hands on Fu Sihan's chest. "Fu Sihan, you said you won't force me. You can't go back on your word!"

So what if it doesn't count? What could anyone do to him? Not really.

He didn't force her, but his pride wouldn't allow him to force a woman.

But he had never denied his interest in her body.

"Third Young Master, what exactly do you want?" The late night was very helpless, why was he acting like an unreasonable child today?

"I want you to like me and love me. I'm the only one in your heart!" Fu Sihan pressed a finger against Yan Wan's chest as he growled.

Nightfall stared at him blankly, his breathing halted for a moment. "You …"

She almost blurted out, "Do you like me?" but she stopped herself in time.

Fu Sihan liked her?

How is this possible?

She had seen too many failed relationships, and she herself had experienced scum like Gu Yichuan. Why should she take the initiative to clarify such sensitive and fragile emotions?

Yan Ye put his heart in a steel wall late at night, unwilling to come out, unwilling to let anyone in.

"I what?" Fu Sihan looked at her closely.

"Don't worry, I said that I would focus all my attention on you." Change your mind late at night.

"I want you to fucking love me!" Fu Sihan roared.

This man really likes to eat his mother after drinking so much.

The man's hot breath came in contact with the idea of staying late, and his lips were covered by the man's.

Eating wildly with a wild taste, tossing and turning, crushing …

Attack the city...

The man's powerful hand clasped her waist, moving, groping, and it was full of danger …

She did not know how long she kissed him, and how long she could not breathe at night. The pain in her lungs made her unable to stop herself from patting Fu Sihan's chest.