Fu Anan smiled at him, subtly wanting him to back off. Then, the situation here attracted the attention of others.
The two young men in white clothes sitting not far away looked at each other and stood up.
They walked slowly towards Fu Anan with wine glasses in both hands, then accidentally tripped... and the wine in their hands just spilled into Su Cen's wine glass on the table.
"sorry!"
One of the guys in white said apologetically, "We've soiled your drink. Let us compensate you with a new one."
Fu Anan was stunned when he heard this.
Looking at the two young men in white clothes who were curious just now and now sitting next to her, her brain was a little slow to react.
Thinking of what Brother Daqiang had just said, Fu Anan wondered anxiously, are they trying to hook her
Fu Anan stretched out his fingers little by little and took back the bank card on the table.
Although the little brother is handsome, but... she is pretending to be rich but is actually poor.
I was just pretending just now, don't take it seriously, guys!
More and more people gathered around, and Fu Anan felt like she couldn't hold on any longer.
Where is Brother Daqiang
Where have you been? Why haven’t you come back yet
Fu Anan looked around, and when her gaze suddenly fixed in a certain direction, a familiar figure was reflected in her eyes, causing her pupils to shrink suddenly!
In a private room on the left that was more concealed, Fu Yizhi was sitting upright.
Although he seemed to be listening quietly to the person next to him, his eyes passed through the other person's shoulder and fell on Fu Anan through the gap between the party guests.
As if struck by lightning.
Fu Anan's bladder suddenly tightened and her thighs trembled, as if she had done something wrong and was caught red-handed by the patriarch.
I dared not move under his gaze.
Don’t dare to move at all!
"Miss, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
The two men in white sitting next to her reached out their hands to her, and were caught by Su Cen who had just returned from the toilet.
Su Cen looked at the group of people surrounding him with cold eyes, and with his domineering aura, he drove away all the people sitting next to Fu Anan.
"Well, I just went out to release some water, and you guys are surrounding me."
Fu Anan looked in Fu Yizhi's direction without blinking and found that his expression had become even colder.
Even from a distance, one could feel Fu Yizhi's anger.
"Brother Su!"
Fu Anan quietly poked Su Cen under the table to remind him.
"what?"
"Kankan, your three o'clock direction!"
There was despair in Fu Anan's eyes.
Mr. Fu stood up!
Mr. Fu is coming over!
She and Brother Daqiang are finished!
She didn't know what was going on with Brother Daqiang, but Fu Anan felt that Fu Yizhi's gaze was fixed on her.
Elegance and dignity became an illusion, and she was extremely cold and indifferent. The voices in her ears did not rise or fall at all.
"Is it fun?"
"No, it's not fun."
"Leave?"
"Walk."
Fu Yizhi raised his leg and left, and Fu Anan and Su Cen hurriedly followed.
The more cocky he was just now, the more he acts like a grandson now.
Boom!
At this moment, there was sudden thunder in the sky and a strong wind blew.
The three of them walked to the car in silence.
Su Cen went to the driver's seat consciously.
Fu Anan sat next to Father Fu, shivering from his cold air.
I finally understand the fear that Zhang Yuanyuan felt when she was a child and secretly went to the Internet cafe to play games, and was caught by her father by the ears.
"cold?"
Fu Yizhi glanced at her sideways, his eyes sweeping over her mint green swimsuit.
"I, I have thick skin, no, I'm not cold."
(End of this chapter)