Chapter 470 Fu Yixing's horror after being drunk

  Imperial Palace, top VIP box.

  The whole box was full of alcohol and extravagance, and many men and women fell to the ground in random directions.

  Today is Jun Lan Ting’s birthday, and he opened the largest box in the palace.

  Lan Tingsheng has been drunk lying on the sofa, Jiang Yucheng is not getting better, holding the phone and wants to call Ye Yunshu.

   "Jiang Yucheng, you are done."

   Lan Ting pointed at Jiang Yucheng drunkly, his eyes could not help but fall to the other side.

  Fu Yixing's slender and tall figure sits on the leather sofa, with one hand propped on his forehead, his face is exquisite and gentle under the dim light, the phoenix eyes are slightly closed behind the gold-framed glasses, and his cheeks are slightly red, adding three-pointed beauty.

  A young girl with a bit of drunkenness had already been eyeing Fu Yixing. She wanted to go forward and hook up with Fu Yixing. But some of the sisters who had been called had tried it long ago, but unfortunately failed.

  I knew for a long time that Fu Yixing of the Fu Group was not close to female sex. I didn’t believe it. I didn’t know until I saw the sisters who came together today after trying.

  She thinks that she is the most beautiful and purest among this group of people. As long as she wants to, there is nothing wrong.

   Picking up the wine glass on the side, the woman took a sip, then boldly walked in the direction of Fu Yixing.

  Lan Tingsheng leaned on the sofa and watched drunkly, allowing the woman to come forward and die without stopping.

  In order to add to the excitement, he called a few women today, but in the eyes of these women, besides Fu Yixing, Fu Yixing was still Fu Yixing.

  Perhaps Fu Yixing is not easy to hook up, and this makes them all have a little impulse to take Fu Yixing.

   "Mr. Fu?!"

  The woman stood slimly beside Fu Yixing. Seeing that he had no response, she bent down slightly, and stretched her nail-painted fingers forward, trying to touch Fu Yixing.

  Her fingers just touched the back of Fu Yixing's hand. Just as she was proud, her hand, which was as broad as a jade, clasped her hand with great strength, as if she was about to break her wrist.

  A pair of sharp phoenix eyes opened and shot straight at the woman, the woman screamed in fright, the wine glass in her hand fell to the ground, and the whole person backed away.

   "Mr. Fu!"

After the woman concealed her fear, her drunken eyes fell on Fu Yixing's perfect silhouette.

  She had never seen such a good-looking man, gentle and elegant, she must have misread the horror at that moment.

  "My name is Shishi."

   After facing Fu Yixing’s somewhat blurred phoenix eyes, Shi Shi smiled beautifully, and was about to take a step forward, and her low and hostile voice sounded, "Go away!"

  Shishi was trembling with horror on her face.

  Is this still the gentleman, gentleman, and noble President Fu in the crowd?

  He is simply the devil from hell.

  Shishi was soft all over and fell directly on the ground, not daring to hesitate, staggered and got up and ran out of the box.

  She was afraid that something would happen if she ran one step slower, and she would be punished by Fu Yixing.

   "It's easy to do, but it's better to be gentle with women."

   Lan Tingsheng staggered up from the sofa, stepped forward to put Fu Yixing's shoulders, and said with a smile.

  Fu Yixing waved away Lan Tingsheng's hand, took out a handkerchief from his suit pocket and wiped the back of his hand with disgust.

  He is dirty, only one woman can touch him in this life, and that person can only be Lu Wanchu.

   "It's still the same, I can't let other women touch it, it's wasting my kindness."

  Lanting Sheng faintly curled her lips, leaning on the sofa, her eyes stained with drunkenness.

  Fortunately, he specially found a few beauties to accompany tonight.

  (End of this chapter)