Chapter 11 (2/2)

As for Fu Yanchen, from the moment he entered the box, his eyes had never left Gu Liuxing from the beginning to the end, taking a panoramic view of all her emotional changes.

Lin Ting finally found something wrong, see Fu Yanchen has been watching Liuxing, face is not very good, not easy to mouth fat, so give up, let him how willing.

So Lin Ting when did not see, Fu Yanchen can't ignore the face mouth to want a person.

Fu Yanchen hooks the corner of his lips, and goes to Gu Liuxing with one hand. He sits down on the other side of Gu Liuxing. Mr. Li, in a hurry, gives up his seat to Fu Yanchen.

”Let's all have fun. Tonight's my night.” Fu Yanchen a face ”this is my field son” facial expression.

Lintin's face darkened with embarrassment.

Fu Yanchen opened a bottle of wine gracefully, took a big drink, pressed Gu Liuxing's back neck directly, pulled the man from Lin Ting's hand, and covered his thin lips

Lin Ting looks like carbon, clenching his fist and staring at Fu Yanchen, his eyes burning.

Other people see Fu Yanchen this action, have applauded and echoed, thought: no wonder Fu Yanchen will condescend to surrender your table with them, the original meaning is not drunk.

Gu Liuxing opened his eyes, clenched his hands and pushed him to the chest, which had no effect. Just like that night four years ago, she couldn't escape from him.

Wine from his mouth to her mouth, he even forced her to swallow with the tip of his tongue, spicy choking throat, Gu Liuxing burst into tears.

Strong hatred poured out, and she bit hard. The smell of blood diffused from their mouths, and there was bitterness.