"Mr. Fu didn't lose to me on purpose, right?" Liang Zhihuan glanced at the man with confusion and emotion on her face.
Fu Ang smiled and shook his head, "How could it be? I rarely play these games and I'm not good at them."
Liang Zhihuan curled his lips and thought of something.
The two abandoned the sieve cup and changed their game.
This gameplay was proposed by Liang Zhihuan, and she often plays it with her friends.
"Mr. Fu is so awesome, I lost again." Liang Zhihuan smiled and picked up the wine on the side and drank it all in two gulps. The spicy wine irritated her throat and stimulated her nerves.
"Come again!"
"That's it for today, I'll take you home." Fu Ang knew she did it on purpose, and his face darkened.
"I won't go back... I won't go back."
Liang Zhihuan was drunk.
"I don't want to go home, I...have no home...no..." The little girl leaned softly on the sofa and murmured.
Fu Ang clearly heard the words murmuring in her mouth, and his expression was slightly serious.
"Don't want to go home?"
"Um."
Fu Ang didn't force himself, he took the stick beside him and stood up, bending down and reaching out to pick her up.
Liang Zhihuan was so drunk that most of his body was leaning on Fu Ang. Fu Ang supported the little girl and brought her into the back room.
"Don't go..." Fu Ang put the person on the bed and was about to get up to leave when his palm was tightly held. He turned his eyes and saw her reddish face with furrowed brows and continued to murmur sad words.
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The surroundings were quiet, with only the little girl's confused and drunken words ringing around. Fu Ang's eyes became more and more intense as the little girl spoke, and his eyes slowly dropped to her legs. There were lines on her legs.
There is no way that the red seal is a scratch, but more like...
Being beaten.
When Xiang Yi walked into the private room, he saw Fu Ang coming out of the inner room with a stick. His eyes widened and he quickly stepped forward to support him, "Second Young Master, what's wrong with you...has Miss Liang gone back?" Liang Zhihuan asked Yi without seeing him.
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"She was drunk and fell asleep inside."
"Drunk?" When Xiang Yi heard this, he suddenly thought of something, "Did you help Miss Liang into the back room?"
Fu Ang did not deny it, walked to the wheelchair and sat down. Xiang Yi looked at Fu Ang's legs with a worried look on his face, "Second Young Master, the doctor said that your legs can no longer work. You can help Miss Liang into the house by yourself."
this……"
"Just leave this matter to me and I'll let someone else handle it."
Fu Ang ignored Xiang Yi's nagging, "Medicine."
Xiang Yi sighed helplessly, took out the painkillers from his pocket and handed them to Fu Ang.
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The next day, Liang Zhihuan woke up from her sleep with a headache. She looked at the unfamiliar surroundings for a long time before she recovered and recalled what happened last night.
Just as she was thinking about it, there was a sound at the door. She answered and the door was pushed open, and Fu Ang entered the house.
"Breakfast is ready." Fu Ang said.
Liang Zhihuan looked at Fu Ang and said, "Thank you Mr. Fu for last night."
Fu Ang smiled warmly and shook his head, "It's okay."
After washing, Liang Zhihuan walked out of the room, and Fu Ang sat at the dining table waiting for her. She subconsciously glanced at the breakfast on the table, and her brows trembled slightly. They were all her favorites.
The two of them had breakfast together. Although they didn't talk much, they didn't feel awkward. During this period, Liang Zhihuan's cell phone rang twice. She glanced at it and ignored it, but the emotion in her eyes was very obvious.
"I'll take you home later." Fu Ang said.
Liang Zhihuan muttered for a long time before slowly saying: "Don't bother me, I'll just go back by myself."
"No trouble, just on your way." Fu Ang blocked Liang Zhihuan's conversation with one sentence.