Chapter 88: Is it your turn to talk about her and me?
At the moment when Wen Sheng was in shock, she saw the man's face clearly.
She frowned subconsciously, "What are you doing here?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Sheng's lips were already sealed.
The man's sharp breath invaded her mouth domineeringly, arrogantly plundering, with a bit of domineering, a bit of anger, and a bit of scorn, which quickly knocked her out.
Not only that, his hands were not idle either. One hand was squeezing her buttocks, the other was threading through her hair from her white neck, and tilting Wen Sheng's head towards him.
"Um... let go... let go!"
The voice came out with difficulty from her lips and teeth, with thick and heavy breathing. Her voice was originally clear, but when it was like this, it was always a bit soft and pitiful, which made people's hearts move when they heard it.
Fu Yanlin sucked the tip of her lips hard, and a rough voice escaped from the thin lips, low and arrogant, "That man outside is your new love? Huh?"
After saying that, he buried his head into her neck with unbearable itch, searching for her inch by inch, leaving behind dense scorching heat.
"What does it have to do with you!" Wen Sheng sensed something was wrong and clenched his hands into fists and hit him on the shoulder.
"Have you figured out what he is? How dare you come out to drink with others when you don't know anything?" Fu Yanlin got angry and grabbed her wrist and pressed it against the door. He was so angry that he couldn't say a single good word. "
Are you stupid?"
Once a man's jealousy breaks out, it can be compared to a scourge. He now wants to "teach Wen Sheng a lesson" and give her a good education. The men outside are not good at all!
"Who I am with has nothing to do with you!" Wen Sheng said angrily.
Fu Yanlin sneered, "Say it again?"
"I said, who am I with..."
But this time, before she could finish her words, Fu Yanlin kissed her fiercely.
Wen Sheng couldn't resist, so she simply bit him hard on the lips. The smell of blood suddenly filled the air, and it was fishy and sweet.
Fu Yanlin let go of her in pain. His dark eyes were full of fire. He licked away the blood on his lips. His cold face was filled with unbridled anger. He lifted Wen Sheng's chin and said in a sullen tone, "
So impatient to find a new home? Huh?"
Wen Sheng didn't even bother to show his anger to him. She didn't want to talk nonsense with him at all. She slapped his hand away, walked past him to the sink, turned on the faucet, bent down and rinsed her mouth with hot water, and then wiped it with a tissue.
Keep wiping the lips he kissed.
While throwing away the tissue, Wen Sheng's face was full of indifference and alienation, "What does it have to do with you whether I can find another home?"
"A veteran player like you, Mr. Fu, can't figure it out after a long time?"
Wen Sheng raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes full of indifference and alienation, "The exes we broke up with should treat each other as if they were dead and not show up in front of each other to quarrel with others. What's more, Mr. Fu, you are not my ex.
”
These words come from Teacher Zhu’s book of good words.
"What, Mr. Fu, do you regret it?" Wen Sheng mocked.
She doesn't understand what Fu Yanlin wants to do now.
Didn't he hide in Lantai? He was afraid that she would find an excuse to stick to it like chewing gum, and now it's happening again - isn't it funny?
Fu Yanlin's dark eyes were dark and he looked at Wen Sheng silently, his face calm, but his heart was already filled with undercurrents.
His eyes narrowed and he was clearly unwilling, "Yes, I regret it."
Suddenly, he held Wen Sheng's face and kissed her again.
But this time, Wen Sheng didn't give him any chance to attack.
She pushed Fu Yanlin away hard, then raised her hand and slapped Fu Yanlin, and the slap fell hard on Fu Yanlin's face.
Wen Sheng was shaking with anger and said expressionlessly, "Fu Yanlin, who do you think I am? Am I allowed to be trampled on at will by you?"
Fu Yanlin opened his mouth to speak, but Wen Sheng grabbed the opportunity to speak, "Get out."
After that, Wen Sheng opened the door and left.
Fu Yanlin was stunned by that slap - he had received many slaps since childhood, but Wen Sheng's slap was the most painful.
But he would rather be beaten by Wen Sheng than endure her being with another man.
He made up his mind to get Wen Sheng no matter what this time.
No one can stop it.
No matter what the fuck happened before.
The heinous thing that led to the death of Wen Sheng's father was not done by him, so why should he sacrifice the feelings he had hidden for many years?
At this time, someone came to the bathroom and saw a grown man named Fu Yanlin standing in it. His face turned obviously dark.
Fu Yanlin calmly opened the door and went out. The other party was so frightened that he quickly stepped aside.
When he returned to the restaurant lobby, he saw Lin Yuanzhi laughing with Wen Shengyan.
Fu Yanlin was so angry that he clenched his palms.
He returned to his seat angrily. Gu Siyi saw the dishonorable look on his face and said jokingly, "Who are you showing that disgusting face to?"
Fu Yanlin had no intention of responding to her. He grabbed the wine glass in front of him and drank it in one gulp.
Gu Siyi found that he had been staring in a certain direction, so he looked over. Good guy, this is terrible - isn't the person sitting over there the one her resentful brother longs for? <
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It looked like we were on a date. The man opposite was very gentlemanly. He cut the steak and handed it over to me. It was so considerate.
No wonder some people seem to have eaten gunpowder.
Gu Siyi gloated and said, "I'm so angry. If Wen Sheng goes on a date, he will be a young talent."
Fu Yanlin shot a cold light at him, the cold light was bone-piercing, "With your eyes and IQ, you can't tell whether you are a human or a dog. It's not difficult to understand that you were defrauded of five hundred thousand by killing a pig."
"..." Gu Siyi was furious and said through gritted teeth, "With your mean and vicious tongue, you deserve Wen Sheng to not let you date someone else!"
Fu Yanlin felt that he had been provoked.
At this time, Lin Yuanzhi poured wine for Wen Sheng again.
When they were about to clink glasses, Fu Yanlin stepped forward and snatched the wine glass from Wen Sheng's hand. After drinking it down, his dark eyes locked on Wen Sheng's astonished deer eyes, his face was as black as ink, his voice
Cold and ordered, "Get up."
Lin Yuanzhi stood up immediately, "Sir, who are you?"
Fu Yanlin didn't care about him at all, and still stared at Wen Sheng, "Do you listen?"
Wen Sheng sat upright and refused, "Please don't disturb me and my friends——"
Before she finished speaking, Fu Yanlin grabbed her wrist and pulled her up from the chair. The movement was so loud that everyone around looked at it.
Lin Yuanzhi hurriedly stepped forward, "Do you want..."
When he saw Fu Yanlin's face, it instantly overlapped with the face of the man in the half-downed window of the Cullinan that deliberately hit him on the night of the car accident.
Fires are everywhere, swords are shining.
Lin Yuanzhi immediately understood why he had "unexpected disaster" that night - it turned out to be because of a woman.
He remembered Fu Yanlin's warning that night: don't think about things that aren't his, let alone touch them.
Ha.
That’s right.
Lin Yuanzhi said coldly, "Let her go."
Fu Yanlin's eyes narrowed and he glanced at Lin Yuanzhi, "Is it your turn to speak about her and me?"
Lin Yuanzhi stretched out his suit without changing his expression, "You can't take her away if she doesn't want to."
Fu Yanlin sneered, "Well, are you teaching me how to do things?"
Before Lin Yuanzhi could react, Fu Yanlin suddenly picked up his fist and punched Lin Yuanzhi in the face.
Lin Yuanzhi did not dodge, but Fu Yanlin smashed the corner of his mouth with a fist, and a few traces of blood spilled out.
Wen Sheng exclaimed, "Fu Yanlin! You are crazy!"
She stepped forward, stood in front of Lin Yuanzhi, and asked Lin Yuanzhi if he was okay.
Lin Yuanzhi shook his head and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Fu Yanlin was not afraid of things getting serious. He grabbed Wen Sheng's hand and said, "Follow me."
Wen Sheng refused coldly, "No."
Fu Yanlin's eyes sparkled, and he didn't waste any time. He picked up the bag and M's sand-colored trench coat that Wen Sheng had placed behind the chair, walked forward, and carried the person on his shoulders.
Lin Yuanzhi stopped him and asked Fu Yanlin, "Who are you Wen Sheng? Why did you take her away?"
Wen Sheng kept struggling and asked Fu Yanlin to let her go. Fu Yanlin slapped her buttocks hard and looked at Lin Yuanzhi uninhibitedly, "I am her man."