Mu Wan was greedy for pleasure, and the big boss in the Beijing circle got away with it

Luo Shuwan lowered his head silently, really wanting to escape from this Shura field.

Zhao Xingyue leaned over and asked in her ear, "Why do uncles react like this?"

Luo Shuwan twitched the corners of his mouth and revealed an awkward smile, "Maybe... it's such a surprise."

At this time, Fu Sichen raised his hand, clapped his palms together unhurriedly, and said with a strange look, "It's indeed a surprise."

This belated applause was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Wen Boyan's expression returned to normal, he raised his glass with a smile, "The Fu family has a double happiness, it's worth celebrating!"

Lou Chi agreed and raised his glass.

Luo Shuwan reached for the wine glass, and Zhao Xingyue immediately put the tea into her hand and whispered in her ear, "You still have treasure in your belly..."

Luo Shuwan hurriedly covered his mouth and stared at him, "Don't talk nonsense."

Zhao Xingyue understood immediately and said to his three uncles, "I have to study for the exam tonight. I will drink her wine for her."

Luo Shuwan held his forehead, this silly boy, with these words on his head, shouldn't he drink to death today?

After drinking this glass of wine filled with embarrassment, everyone took their seats.

Fu Sichen happened to be sitting directly opposite Luo Shuwan. It was difficult not to look at him!

After sitting down, Wen Boyan quietly sent a message to his assistant: Throw away the cake and flowers.

The assistant replied instantly: What about the gift you prepared for Miss Luo?

Wen Boyan hesitated for a moment and replied: You can handle it as you please.

After sending the message, he buried his emotions deeply in his heart and raised his head, still smiling.

He was ready to confess his love to Luo Shuwan.

Unfortunately, it's still a step too late.

During the meal, Wen Boyan tried his best to behave as usual, calmly and calmly talking about academics and cases with Luo Shuwan.

Fu Sichen raised his eyes from time to time, stabbing her with a knife in his eyes.

Luo Shu felt like sitting on pins and needles at night.

Lou Chi observed everyone as if they were watching a show, and chatted with Fu Sichen.

Only Zhao Xingyue is happy and heartless!

He kept pouring tea for Luo Shuwan, picking up vegetables, peeling shrimps, cutting steaks...

I wish I could feed every bite into her mouth.

Fu Sichen looked at the eyesore and pressed his index finger on the dining table, "Zhao Xingyue, can you punch?"

"No," Zhao Xingyue's dark eyes were full of curiosity, "How to row?"

"Rock, paper, scissors, you know how to do it, right?" Fu Sichen's disgusted eyes flashed with a hint of sinisterness.

"Then I'm really good at it!" Zhao Xingyue said with an arrogant expression as he patted his chest.

Before Luo Shuwan could stop him, he rolled up the sleeves of his sweatshirt and eagerly asked, "Uncle, do you want to play with me?"

Fu Sichen unbuttoned his shirt cuffs and rolled up the cuffs with his slender fingers, revealing a smooth and strong arm.

"Drink if you lose." He raised his chin slightly towards Luo Shuwan, "Come over and pour the wine."

Luo Shuwan instantly remembered his old grudges!

When she first graduated, thanks to him, she encountered obstacles in finding a job in the legal industry.

Lou Chi introduced her here. On her first day at work, Fu Sichen brought a woman to dinner and deliberately called her to come in and serve in the box!

The more I think about it, the angrier I get!

I must have such a bad breath today!

Luo Shuwan stood up and waved to Lou Chi, "Brother Chi, let's change places, just in time for you to catch up with my master."

Then, he sat between Fu Sichen and Zhao Xingyue, filled them both, and said, "Let's get started."

Fu Sichen raised his right hand and put it on the back of her seat, moving closer to her.

His behavior, in the context of "uncle and nephew's fiancée", was too intimate!

Luo Shuwan resisted and moved his butt to the right, getting closer to Zhao Xing.

Zhao Xingyue was overjoyed at her proactive approach.

He mustered up the courage to drag the chair to her side, and put his hand on the back of her seat, as if to hold her in his arms.

Fu Sichen grabbed her chair and dragged it a little closer to him, squinting at Zhao Xingyue, "Why are you grinding, don't you dare to play?"

Zhao Xingyue geared up, "Come on! Uncle, I won't let you go~~"

This Caigua was very powerful, but he lost miserably.

After a while, he lay down.

As a bystander, Luo Shuwan carefully observed the pattern of Fu Sichen's gestures and put Zhao Xingyue's wine glass in front of him.

"Mr. Fu, let me play with you."

Fu Sichen spread his long legs and pressed his knees against the outside of her thighs. "Can you afford it?"

He must have done it on purpose!

Luo Shuwan glared at him angrily and repeated what he had warned her, "You try."

Fu Sichen raised his eyebrows on the right side, suddenly leaned over and said with a wicked smile, "Little wild cat, you are very vindictive."

Wen Boyan couldn't stand this intimate scene anymore, so he grabbed a tissue and hit Fu Sichen on the shoulder.

"Ah Shen, you kind of act like an uncle."

Fu Sichen put his long arms on Luo Shuwan's chair, his eyes arrogant, "Before family relations, she is my person first."

Wen Boyan was choked and speechless.

I really regret that I introduced Wanwan to Zhongcheng for practice!

I regret that my intestines are almost green!

Luo Shuwan hurriedly waved his hands to explain, "Don't get me wrong, he, he, he means..."

"I...I am Zhongcheng Legal Affairs, he is my boss, and it is under his control!"

"Yes, that's what it means. Uh...hehehe..."

She turned to look at Fu Sichen, pinched his thigh quietly under the table, and asked with a smile, "Really, Mr. Fu?"

Fu Sichen's eyes were filled with amusement, and he curled his lips and smiled, "I didn't say anything else, why are you nervous?"

This is equivalent to saying that there is no silver in this place!

Luo Shuwan's cheeks were slightly red, and he argued guiltily, "It's nothing else. Don't say anything ambiguous and let others misunderstand."

"Really?" Fu Sichen sneered.

Under the table, Fu Sichen's hand touched her leg, and his fingertips rubbed the thin fabric and gently teased it.

The itching is so unbearable.

Just as Luo Shuwan was about to stand up, Fu Sichen pressed his thigh back down.

Fu Sichen stretched out his fist in front of her, "Are you going to play or not?"

Luo Shuwan gritted his teeth and stared at him, secretly saying, "If I don't force you down today, I will take your last name!"

"Scissors and a hammer!"

Luo Shuwan shouted slogans, thinking about what Fu Sichen would do, and decisively pulled out the scissors.

The smile on Fu Sichen's lips was a bit doting. He shook his unmoved fist and joked, "Are you stupid? You can lose even if you open the book."

"You don't count! We have to come out at the same time for it to count!" Luo Shuwan argued.

Fu Sichen pushed his wine glass to clink with the wine glass in front of her, then moved it away, leaving his own wine glass for her.

"Don't cheat. If you want to gamble, you have to admit defeat."

Luo Shuwan's eyes were fierce as he picked up the wine glass and drank it.

"Come again!"

From the second game on, Fu Sichen has never won.

Lou Chi watched Fu Sichen drink one cup after another and joked, "Brother Shen met his opponent today. He has never lost in this game before."

Wen Boyan remained silent and drank sullenly.

After finishing a bottle of whiskey, Fu Si was drunk and his eyes were blurred, just like the night they first met.

It’s hard to look back on the past!

Luo Shuwan stood up and said, "Mr. Fu is drunk and his shooting speed is as slow as a turtle. I won't play anymore."

She walked out of the box and wanted to find a deserted corner to breathe.

As soon as he arrived at the window of the lobby on the second floor, Fu Sichen followed him.