Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

Wei Jingwu raised his hand and patted Yu Shinan's shoulder with great strength.

He was reminding Yu Shinan, don't mess around, otherwise the people around him will be the first to suffer.

Yu Shinan accepted everything calmly, and Wei Jingwu threatened him with Lin Yuanqing, thinking that after going around for so many years, if he wanted to marry Lin Yuanqing, he would definitely care about it in his heart.

The men who walked on their road cared most about their home. The tougher the outside, the warmer the home. A wandering soul needs a warm haven.

If you have a woman and children, you can become a family. This is a man's weakness, so even if there are women like Wei Jingwu who are surrounded by women, but the woman who can really make low-level people respect him like him will basically not Show up, and show up will not leave any image data, the deeper the protection, the more you care.

People like them, not suitable for girls from good families, bloody, violent, brutal.

There is no clear right and wrong in their world.

But maybe because it is too complicated, I have a natural liking for simple, clean and hot things.

It's like he likes the kitchen, and he didn't really like cooking at the beginning, but the ingredients have no sound, and you can round and flatten them without complaint, and they show various postures under your hands, blooming silently.

Afterwards, I took it easy and thought it was a good idea.

Simple and safe.

Especially that girl who is greedy and has many problems, she doesn't know how to cook, but still wants to eat.

"Brother Nan, this looks delicious. Why don't you try it? It must be delicious. The appearance they made is good, but I don't like this soup. It tastes too strong. I really want to Eat, Brother Nan, please satisfy me."

She shook his hand, which made him lose his temper.

Fu Jingting held Wishing in one hand, and led Xu Qingcheng out with the other.

A group of people in the back walked out, loud, rude, and drunk.

Fu Jingting frowned, just as he was about to say that there are everyone down to the level of the cook, Xu Qingcheng said before turning around.

She grabbed Fu Jingting to stabilize herself, and was bumped by someone rubbing her shoulder.

Fu Jingting stretched out his hand to hold the person by his side, and raised his eyes to look at the person approaching in big lala, as if he was used to it, no matter how wide the road was, he couldn't stop him from crossing.

The moment he saw Xu Qingcheng, his eyes lit up, "That's right enough!"

This waist, this hip, this leg...

The eyes were so naked that Xu Qingcheng's eyes were on fire. Before she could speak, Fu Jingting took a step forward and stood in front of her.

The coldness in the man's eyes was overwhelmed, and the aura of a superior person seemed to strangle him even if he didn't say a word.

He was still holding a wish in his hand, and the little girl hugged her father's neck, abruptly reducing his aura a bit.

The atmosphere was tense for a moment, and without waiting for anyone to move, Yu Shinan laughed suddenly.

He stood beside Wei Jingwu, not moving forward or backward, his eyes were dark and gloomy due to alcohol, and the laughter suddenly hit the air.

Wei Jingwu glanced over.

Yu Shinan walked towards Fu Jingting, and pushed Wei Jingwu's subordinates to the back without even looking at them. That kind of indifference was a sharp sword of provocation.

He stood there, blocking the sight of most people from peeping at Wishing, and twirling Wishing's face with his fingers, "Call Uncle."

Fu Jingting frowned, "How much did you drink? Don't smoke and make a wish."

He moved his gaze over and saw Wei Jingwu, his face darkened, and he looked at Yu Shinan, "What's going on?"

Yu Shinan didn't answer.

"Uncle Yu."

The wish was crisp and loud, and the sweet voice was warm and crisp amidst the tension.

"So cute." He withdrew his hand from the wishing face, "I'm busy today. Next time I come, Uncle Yu will cook what Wishing likes to eat."

"I would like to eat sweets."

The wishing eyes are curved, and the smile is very beautiful and innocent. Children are the most able to detect whether the people around them really like her, and she will naturally return the same enthusiasm.This is a natural reflection of creatures that do not know how to camouflage and hide.

Yu Shinan's eyes were soft, "Okay."

He handed Wishing a finger, shook hands with her, and promised.

The rough fingers of the unruly man were held by the little girl's little hand.

Yu Shinan felt that the wine was a little too much and it was very good. When he looked at the wish, he thought of Fu Sichen's face.

The same smile, pure.

He withdrew his hand, "Let's go. It's getting late."

This was said to Fu Jingting, it was very clear that he didn't want to expand the matter, the two classes were far apart, but they also overlapped from time to time.

In any case, this group of people is not a threat to Fu Jingting.

But there is an old saying that it is better to offend a gentleman than to offend a villain.

It's not a good thing for Fu Jingting to take his wife and children with him.

Xu Qingcheng still had two children in her belly.

Fu Jingting didn't say any more, he patted Yu Shinan on the shoulder, and took Xu Qingcheng away.

The people under Wei Jingwu wanted to follow, but he stopped him, "Did you take your eyes when you went out? Gouged out the eyes if they didn't work."

He stepped forward, and when he passed by Yu Shinan's side, he lowered his feet slightly, "You are very close to the Fu family? At first I thought you fell in love with that girl from the Fu family."

"Little girl's movies are boring." Yu Shinan smiled long-windedly, and a frivolous smile penetrated into his eyes.

In the corner of the hall of the Silver Bay Hotel, the green skirt retreated fiercely, and the wide pillars completely blocked her.

Fu Sichen took a deep breath, raised her face slightly, and suppressed her tears.

As soon as Wei Jingwu left, Yu Shinan's face darkened. He lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

A casual swipe made his throat seem to be blocked.

He looked away, pretending he didn't see it.

A man ran out from the hotel, about the same age as Yu Shinan, with a much more delicate face than Yu Shinan, he moved closer to Yu Shinan, "All gone?"

Yu Shinan punched him hard in the face back, and the man let out a scream, and was dragged behind the Silver Bay Hotel by Yu Shinan the next moment.

Stretching out his hand to press the person against the wall of the dark alley, Yu Shinan put his arm across his throat, his voice was terribly deep in the smell of alcohol, "Yu Gan, are you looking for death?"

Yu Gan was stunned by his fist, his nose was bleeding, he was frightened by Yu Shinan's ruthless look, and begged for mercy, "Brother, brother, they bullied people too much, they had to leave us a way to survive. Isn't Ancheng His surname is Wei."

"Yu Gan, have you been bored with An Sheng's life for a few years? Are you not satisfied?"

Yu Shinan's eyes were bloodshot.

"It's your business that you want to live with your tail between your legs, why let us follow along!" Yu Gan roared, his veins tensed, unwilling.

Yu Shinan was so angry that his forehead swelled up, and the alcohol surged up with all his strength, and he punched him down.

Yu Qian instinctively raised his arm to block it.

Yu Shinan used a lot of force, his arm swayed in the air, and there was a sound of wind. This punch had reason to believe that the flesh was bloody.

Fu Sichen raised his throat in one breath, "Brother Nan!"

The voice trembled.

The fist stopped abruptly in front of the tip of Yu Qian's nose.

All the arrogance, the moment the fist came down, was gone.

Yu Gan's heart was about to jump out. He had reason to believe that without Fu Sichen's sound, he would have been hit.

Savior.

Yu Gan's legs went limp.

Yu Shinan's fists were clenched, and he said in a deep voice, "Don't touch Wei Jingwu, you can't afford it, and the Yu family can't afford it now either."

Yu Gan stubbornly refused to answer.

Yu Shinan pressed his neck and asked again, "Did you hear that?"

"I heard it!" Reluctant, but still complied.

"Don't worry about the matter in the north of Ancheng, I'll transfer it out for you."

Yu Gan tensed his jaw, and now he knows the depth, and he is unwilling, but he really can't do it, so he can only accept it.

Yu Shinan let go, and Yu Gan withdrew. When he passed by Fu Sichen, he put his hand on her shoulder and said in a low voice, "Thank you, sister."

People slipped away.

Yu Shinan walked over and saw a bloody finger print on the shoulder of her white T-shirt.

Yu Gan pressed it.

He frowned.

He moved his eyes away and stared at her face, "This is the point, how do you get here?"

"I left something in your room." She didn't lie, and when she went back, she found that one of the hairpins had been lost.

Fu Sichen didn't know if it fell on him, but it might be.

When she thought of her cherry hair tie in Lin Yuanqing's hands, she felt terribly uncomfortable.

That hair ring is worthless, and she doesn't like it so much that she has to, so it's not a pity to lose it.

But in his room, the things she dropped were used by others, and that person even knew what she did with Brother Nan in that place.

The unspeakable embarrassment in her heart condensed into a ball, getting bigger and bigger, she couldn't bear it.

She just wanted to find it, and it didn't matter if she couldn't find it, as long as she didn't fall for him.

Yu Shinan hummed, he was drunk at night, he drank too fast, just after arguing with Yu Gan, his tense nerves relaxed at this moment, and he felt his head buzzing and dizzy.

He walked forward, entered the lobby, and raised his hand to press the elevator.

Fu Sichen watched him shake, subconsciously helped him, and grabbed his arm with his fingers.

The weather outside was hot, and there was a layer of sweat on his arms, but it felt cool against his palms.

But her palms were hot and scalding, the skin, hair and bones seemed to burn if she grabbed it, there was a scorching sound of burning fire.

Yu Shinan subconsciously raised his arm and waved her hand away.

He didn't use much force, maybe all the feelings on the drunkenness were biased, he felt that he didn't use much force, but in fact it was quite strong.

Anyway, Fu Sichen was staggered by his swing, his body took two steps back, and his shoulder hit the elevator's deck.

Both of them were stunned.

Fu Sichen's face was burning hot, her self-esteem was burned by inexplicable embarrassment, he didn't want her to touch him.

Subconscious behavior is actually the most hurtful.

Her fingers were trembling, and she held them tightly in her palm, and the voice came out from between her teeth, "I see that you are not standing still."

Her eyes were brightened by the light, they were watery, and the water in her pupils seemed to fall off in a flash.

Those eyes were already bright red, I don't know if it was the heavy eye shadow that the little girl breathed, or she had cried.

But now, I have to say, she looks more and more... pitiful.

Yu Shinan's heart was suddenly very congested, he frowned, and approached her, his voice finally softened a bit, "Have I gained strength?"

When he asked such a question, Fu Sichen felt that his nose was so sore that he couldn't hold it anymore.

"No."

She tilted her head, tears were about to fall down.

The man's palm fell on top of her head, and his body pressed down, the weight on the top of his head became a little heavier, "Drunk."

It seems to be an explanation.

He didn't mean to.

She stood still without making a sound, for fear that tears would fall if she made a sound.

He smelled strongly of alcohol, just like that night.

Fu Sichen was uncomfortable, so she pushed him.

Yu Shinan took his hand away, his eyes fell on her young side face, she turned her head away from him, as if she was angry.

Yu Shinan clicked his tongue, knowing very well that his momentary gaffe probably made the girl unhappy.

The elevator went up, there was no more sound, and he entered the floor of the luxury suite. The door outside recognized his face and opened automatically, and he went in.

The air-conditioning inside the hotel does not make the mind clearer, and the alcohol is stronger. I just want to rest, and I am more struggling.

After a few steps, Yu Shinan subconsciously turned around, and saw Fu Sichen outside the glass door, looking anxiously at the glass door.

He frowned, turned around, and the gate opened.

"Why don't you come in?"

"You're walking too fast." The gate guard recognized him but couldn't recognize her.

"Where's the password?"

There was a brief silence in the air.

It wasn't until Yu Shinan realized that he took back the password.

"Brother Nan, you're really drunk." He was so drunk that he even forgot the password after getting it back.

Fu Sichen's voice was very soft, as if she was just muttering something to herself, with the grievance and temper of a little girl.

It's a pity that the surrounding is too quiet, he can hear clearly.

Yu Shinan felt that he had been slapped not too lightly or too hard.

In his own place, there is nothing wrong with recovering the password.

How come...

He opened the door and the two entered.

"What fell here?" He sat on the sofa, his head was slightly dizzy, he was still thirsty, but he didn't want to move.

Fu Sichen went into the kitchen and searched around, but couldn't find it.

Instead, I saw the dessert she made, which was empty.

When she turned her head, she saw Yu Shinan sitting on the sofa, with his elbows on his knees, his body leaning forward and his head hanging, as if he was very uncomfortable.

Fu Sichen's chest was filled with panic. Before he came here, his heart was scratched so badly that he had to get the card back for some reason.

Here, there are only the two of them left in the room, and she feels even more uncomfortable.

No matter how much you like, this man doesn't belong to you. He has a lover and is talking about marriage, and then your liking will be darkened forever.

She doesn't want to bother with him.

If you can't find it, go away.

He also said that she was a little girl, boring.

Why is she so bored?

Fu Sichen's heart ached from depression, his eyes hurt too, and the sockets in his eyes were swollen and he wanted to cry.

She is just a little younger and full of fantasies about love, is she childish and boring in his eyes? !
Fu Sichen thought of that night, what he said would make her so ashamed that she couldn't open her eyes.

Also, because I didn't think it was her, I was able to say that.

It was brutal and rude, and those words made her feel ashamed, but if he said it to her, she would not be unacceptable.

Fu Sichen threw the unpacked dinner plate into the sink and told herself to leave, but she took out the honey out of nowhere.

Rinse the honey water and adjust the water temperature to just right.

She pressed her lips lightly on the rim of the cup, and used her lips to test the temperature of the water.

"what are you doing?"

The sudden sound and the smell of alcohol in his nostrils made Fu Sichen startled, almost spilling water.

He replied reflexively, "I made you a glass of honey water."

He leaned over from behind, supported the dining table with one hand to stabilize, and took the cup in her hand with the other, "Just right, I'm thirsty."

He took it and took a sip, the temperature was just right.He simply raised his neck and poured it directly.

Alcohol burned the internal organs severely, and the lack of water made the lips dry.

He stood beside her, drinking water with his neck raised, and the sight of his Adam's apple rolling all fell into her eyes.

The tensed muscles of the arms, the rolling Adam's apple, the wheat-colored skin, sexy, man.

The side of his body that was close to him was burning hot. Fu Sichen wanted to take a step back, but she was a little too late.

The man had already finished drinking, and when the water glass was put down, his body shook slightly and pressed a little on her body.

She couldn't move anymore, for fear that if she moved away, he would fall down.

His height and physique were strong and powerful to her. If he really fell, Fu Sichen might not be able to hold on.

Thinking of this, Si Chen stepped back, his body lightly pressed one of her shoulders, and fell over in the direction of her retreat.

Then Yu Shinan put an arm around her other shoulder to stop her from retreating, "Don't move, you can't stand still."

"Then you go to rest." Fu Sichen looked at him, "How much did you drink?"

"You'll be dead drunk after just one more sip." He raised a little smile at the end of his eyes, lowered his head and asked her, "What did you leave behind? Did you find it?"

"Issuing card. Not found."

Yu Shinan looked down at the small hairpins on her head, one by one.

He reached out to pick it off, but the alcohol made his movements less delicate, and he still grabbed her hair when he took it off.

Fu Sichen covered his hair, "It hurts."

The little girl let out a tender cry of pain, which burned people's hearts.

Men like it when women say it hurts or can't bear it when they are in bed.

"How much does it hurt?" His voice was hoarse, his throat burned by alcohol was dry and itchy, and a glass of honey water could not quench his thirst.

"It hurts. Try pulling your hair." Annoyed, she raised her eyelids and stared at him.

This look is much more angry than just now, he laughed, lightened his hand, took it off, and put it in his palm, "Four?"

"It was supposed to be five."

"Which one is missing?"

Fu Sichen fingered the hairpin in his palm, "Carrot's."

Yu Shinan hummed, "Don't look for it, I'll give you a bunch some other day."

He put the hairpin in her palm.

Fu Sichen hummed, but didn't speak.

The mood was obviously not high, he kind of missed the way she turned her brows and eyes, and she was thinking crookedly, not necessarily trying to trick him.

Get him a meal.

Or cheat him with a small gift.

Sometimes I don't let her get what she wants, not because I feel sorry for the money, but because I like to see her little cunning, and I think it is lively and cute.

See her excitement when she succeeded, and her arrogance when she failed.

Either way, I find it interesting.

Lively, like summer vegetables, growing wildly.

But at this moment, it's a bit like frost in autumn, and it's babbling.

His palm fell on the back of her fragile neck, and he grabbed her back like a kitten, "Low-hearted."

While he was talking, he put his hand on the back of her neck and rubbed it. Suddenly, he thought of something. He touched the tooth marks on the back of her neck with his fingers, and suddenly asked, "How far are you with your boyfriend?"