Chapter 277 Drink with a Beauty? (1/2)

While Fu Zhengzheng is fancying wildly on the bed, Han Siqi comes back with a strong smell of alcohol. She can’t help frowning, “Siqi, you…”

Before finishing, she has been kissed.

She is choked by the alcohol smell and wants to turn her head away. But Han Siqi pinches her chin quickly and kisses her with more force.

Fu Zhengzheng is both angry and anxious with her eyes wide open. She reaches out to hold Han Siqi’s shoulders tightly and shakes him hard, signaling him to stop.

She has got her period. Who knows whether he will play mad with the stimulation of alcohol? She must nip it in the bud.

After quite a while, Han Siqi leaves her lips reluctantly.

“Darling, you taste good.” Then Han Siqi licks his own lips as if he hasn’t tasted them enough.

Seeing that, Fu Zhengzheng knows he isn’t drunk and sighs with relief secretly. She presses his forehead to push him away while snapping, “Why did you drink so much? I’m almost suffocated by your alcohol smell!”

“I’m happy.” Han Siqi grins, moves his body slightly and lies beside her with the quilt between them.

Hearing that, Fu Zhengzheng feels strange. Even when he won the huge resort project in C City, he wasn’t so happy. The group of pretty candidates crosses her mind. Her face darkens, lifts the quilt, sits up abruptly, glares at him and interrogates urgently.

“Who did you drink with so happily?”

Han Siqi squints his eyes slightly and doesn’t notice Fu Zhengzheng’s facial expression. He raises his hand cheerfully, “Darling, it has been a long time since I drank so happily last time.”

Fu Zhengzheng slaps his hand, points to the door and raises her voice, “Now that you are happy, why do you come back? Continue to drink.”

Han Siqi pauses slightly, turns around to put his hand on her waist and grins, “Darling, you are jealous.”

Fu Zhengzheng grabs his hand and wants to throw it off. But his hand clings to her waist. She is furious, nips at the back of his hand and curses, “Were you light-headed because you drank with a beauty?”

“Yes.”

“Han Siqi!”

Han Siqi ignores Fu Zhengzheng’s anger and says slowly, “I drank with Zhongxu and Mr. Fu this evening. Zhongxu said it’s not fun that three men drank together and wanted to invite two beauties. I didn’t think two beauties were necessary, so Zhongxu called one to drink with us.”

Just now Fu Zhengzheng thought Han Siqi wasn’t drunk. Now when she hears him telling their invitation of a woman to drink with them casually, she knows he is drunk. The so-called honest words after drinking alcohol make her burst with rage.

“She is really a beauty. Tall and pretty. Her figure is also great.” Han Siqi gasps in admiration as if he is recollecting the beauty’s taste. He also winks at her with an amorous expression.

Fu Zhengzheng is nearly irritated to tears. She can’t stand listening to it, rises quickly, kicks Han Siqi’s waist with full strength and curses, “Go away! As far as you can!”

“The beauty is…Ouch!”

Han Siqi is sleeping on the edge of the bed and just pays attention to talking. Fu Zhengzheng’s actions are direct, quick and finished at one go. Before he realizes what happens, he has fallen over the bed.

Hearing Han Siqi’s painful shout, Fu Zhengzheng’s heart is grabbed and her body becomes stiff for a second. She cranes her neck and glances at Han Siqi picking himself up slowly. She turns her face away, gets out of the bed and puts on her coat without looking at him.

Han Siqi picks himself up while covering his waist with his hand and looks at her with a piteous expression, “Darling, why did you kick me so hard? Luckily, I wear enough clothes, or my waist would have been broken by you.”

Fu Zhengzheng snorts, “It’s lucky for you that it’s not broken. You won’t be so lucky next time.”

Han Siqi stills looks pitiful, “I just drank with Linglong. Darling, are you so angry to break my waist?”

Fu Zhengzheng is surprised, “Linglong? You drank with Linglong?”

“Yes. Zhongxu said it’s not fun that three men drank together, so he suggested inviting you and Linglong. I know you are not well today and can’t drink, so I told him not to call you. Only Linglong was called. Darling, are you jealous because I had dinner with Linglong?”

Then Fu Zhengzheng realizes Han Siqi makes fun of her with her on purpose. Her face becomes hot and she glares at him, feeling both angry and embarrassed.

Han Siqi props himself against the bed edge with one hand and supports his waist with the other one. Half bending over, he seems to be unable to stand straight and begins to groan.

“My waist is almost broken.”

Finding he looks painful, Fu Zhengzheng runs around the bed to him, supports him and asks anxiously, “How do you feel? Does it hurt?”

“Yes.”

“Where?”

“Here.” Han Siqi points at his waist.

“It serves you right.”

Although Fu Zhengzheng scolds him, her eyes are full of worry. She helps him sit down carefully.

Once Han Siqi sits down, he embraces her and smiles slyly, “Darling, if my waist is broken, your happiness at night will be ended.”

Fu Zhengzheng realizes he was pretending, so she rages again and tweaks his thigh with force.

But Han Siqi has been prepared. Before her hand approaches, he has grabbed her hand and then he holds the other hand of her. He holds and pulls her both hands backward. As a result, she loses her balance and drops herself on his lap. Meanwhile, she puts her hands around his back unconsciously.

Han Siqi embraces her tightly and smiles in her ear, “Darling, why do you come to my arms so actively?”

“Han Siqi! You dare to fool me! I’ll show you my punishment!” Fu Zhengzheng struggles hard and wants to escape from his arms.

Han Siqi holds her with more strength to stop her struggling and threatens her with a grin, “Darling, you’d better stop, or my buddy will be irritated. When he loses temper, I can’t control him.”

Knowing what he refers to, Fu Zhengzheng stops struggling right away and glowers at him, “Now that you can’t control him, why not let me go quickly?”

“No. I like to embrace you. Darling, you smell sweet and feel warm.” Han Siqi puts his head on her should, enjoying himself very much.

“Oh, please.” Fu Zhengzheng is angry but helpless.