Liang Zhihuan was stunned and realized the meaning of Fu Ang's words. She gathered her emotions, smiled and said, "Mr. Fu won't take my cousin's words seriously."
"You mean, she is telling lies?"
"Mr. Fu has seen my cousin's deception before." Liang Zhihuan's voice was soft and soft. When Fu Ang turned his eyes, he saw the innocence on her little face. She was really pitiful. I felt pity and felt very wronged.
Although Liang Zhihuan is not completely sure, there is nothing wrong with showing weakness at the right time.
Fu Ang didn't respond for a long time, and Liang Zhihuan could feel the man's gaze directed at her. The next moment, she reached out to pull the car door, but the man grabbed her wrist and said, "Where are you going?"
Liang Zhihuan smiled slightly, "I have already explained what needs to be explained. Mr. Fu can think about it carefully, and I will not disturb Mr. Fu." She moved her wrist and tried to break free from the man's grasp. But the man was very strong, and she was not only
He couldn't break free, and when he was struggling, he was pulled by the man.
She just stumbled into the man's arms.
The man's clean breath entered Liang Zhihuan's nose, making her dazed for a moment. One of her hands was held by the man, and the other subconsciously rested on the man's arm. When she raised her head, her delicate eyebrows were frowned, "Mr. Fu
What is this doing?"
Liang Zhihuan did not expect that Fu Ang, who had always been weak and frail, could have such a stern side.
"Tell me, do you have a pretty girl out there?" Fu Ang spoke softly, not loudly, but the close distance between the two of them caused his warm breath to hit her face, causing her to blush unconsciously.
Liang Zhihuan moved his eyes away and his pink lips trembled slightly, "Of course not, Mr. Fu, I am only twenty years old, how could I do such a thing."
The man listened to the explanation, his lips twitched slightly, and his expression softened a lot. Liang Zhihuan moved his wrist when he saw this, "Mr. Fu, please let me go."
Only then did Fu Ang let go.
Liang Zhihuan sat back down and twisted her aching wrist. Fu Ang saw the red mark on her wrist in a blink of an eye and frowned. He stretched out his hand and gently touched the red mark on her wrist, "I'm sorry."
Liang Zhihuan was stunned and looked at Fu Ang in surprise. He actually took the initiative to apologize to her? And she could see a lot of guilt in the man's eyes.
Although Liang Zhihuan was surprised, she was more convinced that Fu Ang had a moody temper, and she should be more cautious when marrying into the Fu family in the future.
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The bar was noisy, and Fu Ang obviously didn't like it.
"You never like to come to places like this, what's wrong today?" Xiao Siyu, who was wearing a black shirt next to Fu Ang and whose sleeves were half rolled up to his arms and was shaking a glass of whiskey while drinking slowly, glanced at Fu Ang and asked.
Fu Ang's dark eyes fell on a place in front of him and stared at him for a long time. Xiao Siyu followed his gaze and saw that the bartender at the bar was mixing drinks in a neat and neat way, which annoyed many people.
Looking around, there were especially many women, many of whom cheered and screamed.
Fu Ang would not be interested in this kind of bartending, and those women were even less likely to be interested.
"Do all women like that?" Fu Ang suddenly said.
Xiao Siyu was stunned. After reacting, he glanced at his eyebrows and shrugged, "Some, I know how to mix drinks and make some cool gestures, but it's just to coax the little girls. Look, most of the people cheering and guarding over there are two."
A little girl about ten years old.”
Fu Ang's eyes darkened.
"Yuan Ye, the customer over there asked you to come over and bartend." The manager walked to the bar and placed a wad of money on the counter.
Yuan Ye's eyes lit up, he was a generous master. This chapter has been completed!