Fu Shao's favorite treasure: madam, don't run away

In the brightly lit bar, men and women twisted their waists and danced carnivally to the music. The sound of wine glasses colliding was crisp and noisy.The people who come here are undoubtedly to spend money to buy fun or drink away their sorrows, and Ye Ling is no exception.

In a dark corner, a woman was sitting alone drinking wine. The wine table was already full of large and small wine bottles, but the woman did not intend to stop.

"I didn't expect Director Ye to have such a downcast day."

Just as Ye Ling picked up the wine glass, a familiar voice came from beside her, and the words Director Ye made her head clear.Before waiting for Ye Ling's invitation, Fu Yuhan unceremoniously sat next to Ye Ling but did not intend to persuade him to stop.

Fu Yuhan threw the newspaper in his hand on the glass table, the light slowly turned from his handsome face, and the eagle eyes were admiring Ye Ling's drunken appearance.

Ye Ling looked at the newspaper on the table, and the dazzling red headlines caught her eyes.

After blows again and again, she was so numb that she didn't even have the strength to pick up the newspaper and tear it up.

"roll."

Throat wriggling, making a hoarse sound.

The sound is small enough to be heard by those around you.

Hearing this, instead of leaving as Ye Ling wanted, the man picked up the wine glass Ye Ling drank just now and drank it.

"The dignified director of the Ye family has fallen to this point. If the media sees it, tomorrow's headlines will definitely belong to Director Ye again."

A magnetic voice came out of Fu Yuhan's mouth, but what he said stimulated Ye Ling.

Ye Ling jumped up from the sofa, staring at Fu Yuhan with sharp eyes, like a jackal staring at its prey, and quickly grabbed his tie.

Getting closer, he could smell the strong smell of alcohol on Ye Ling's body.

"Are you here to laugh at me too?"

Ye Ling sneered, staring coldly at the man in front of him.

Who would have thought that her dignified Director Ye would lose everything overnight?Father Ye Hexiong died of a cerebral hemorrhage, and his stepmother produced a DNA report to prove that she was not Ye Hexiong's biological daughter. The lawyer read out the suicide note, and all property under Ye Hexiong's name was given to her good-for-nothing half-brother and stepmother.

Overnight, she had nothing, not even her last name.

From Miss Ye Er, she became a wild child picked up by Ye Hexiong from who knows where.

The father she has called for 25 years is not her biological father?She has worked hard for three years, and she has worked several times more than others to get the position of director, but it has become a joke.

This birthday is really unforgettable for her.

"you're drunk."

Fu Yuhan took Ye Ling's hand, his thin lips parted slightly, and even his voice softened a bit.

"I'm more awake than anyone else."

Ye Ling looked at Fu Yuhan's slashed face, sometimes she really complained that God was unfair, why are some people born so good-looking?

But looking at this face reminded her of another person, a man who was three points similar to this face.

Disgust appeared in Ye Ling's eyes, and he stared at Fu Yuhan viciously, pushing him away as if seeing an enemy.

"I didn't come today to laugh at Director Ye."

Fu Yuhan leaned on the sofa and took a sip of the wine. He used to find it spicy, but today he found the wine surprisingly sweet.

"I'm here to poach the wall."

"Ye doesn't want you, Fu wants you."

Looking at Ye Ling with both eyes, she saw her eyebrows raised slightly, looking at him drunkenly.

Ye Ling thought he heard it wrong, so he burst out laughing.

"Fu Yuhan, are you dreaming or am I dreaming? You... want to poach me?"

Ye Ling moved closer to Fu Yuhan and pointed at himself.

It was the second time he saw Ye Ling in such a mess, but compared to before, she was a bit more mature and charming.

Seeing Fu Yuhan's silence, Ye Ling laughed louder than before.

After taking some effort to get up from the sofa, Ye Ling swayed, but his mind was clear.

"Yes, your ability is worthy of recognition. Fu's family is like a fish in water with you."

Fu Yuhan praised, if others won his praise, I don't know how long they would be happy, but Ye Ling scoffed.

"Fu Yuhan, don't forget that you made me like this, and you want me to help you, unless he comes back to life or you die!"

"You murderer."

The bright red lips squirmed slightly, and the tone was agitated, and every word he said was heartbreaking, evoking Feng Chen's memories of the past few years.

My already numb heart feels uncomfortable when mentioning him, as if being burned by a raging fire.

There is no need to nominate, both of them know who they are talking about.

Every time she saw this face, she would think of another person.

Fu Yuhan froze, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared, and the hand holding the wine glass shook slightly.

Seeing that Fu Yuhan did not refute, Ye Ling laughed lightly, picked up his bag and stumbled away.

The glass wine glass reflected Fu Yuhan's handsome face, his eagle eyes narrowed slightly, his expression changed, the wine glass in his hand fell to pieces, and the wine spread from the ground.

Ye Family Villa
Ye Ling took out the key and inserted it into the door hole, but the door didn't respond at all.

Although she was drunk, she was not completely drunk.

Suddenly the door was opened with a click, and a plump woman in a gorgeous dress came into Ye Ling's eyes, causing Ye Ling's expression to change slightly.

"You are not welcome here."

Ye Ling said coldly, when she wanted to pass Zheng Moli and go into the house, she blocked her.

"Xiao Ling, this villa belongs to your father... No, it is under my husband's name. You have nothing to do with my family now, and this villa..."

Zheng Moli paused for a moment, and hurriedly changed her mind to get rid of Ye Ling.