"Like it? How is that possible?" Yu Wenfan sneered, half-squinted, and looked like he was playing in the world, and said lightly, "I think the drunk person is you, you are talking crazy things, nothing is it."

Fu Juncheng smiled and despised Yuwen Fan's emotional intelligence in his heart.

Just like him, he can only be devilish if he can get his wife.

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, and Yuwen Fan was a little annoyed, "Fu Juncheng, you are talking."

What kind of silence is gold.

Fu Juncheng laughed hoarsely, "What do you want a nonsense person to say?"

After drinking a lot of wine, Yu Wenfan was very sober. He heard the low laughter with his ears and frowned, "You're just laughing."

He paused and said, "You haven't answered my question just now."

Fu Juncheng looked at the ring in his hand with his eyebrows down, and his eyes were filled with warm colors. His voice was very light, "Good to her."

That's it, gone?

Yuwen Fan suspected that Fu Juncheng was playing with him and asked directly, "Did you confess your love first or Gu Qingning confess your love to you?"

As if he heard some joke, a thoughtful smile overflowed from Fu Juncheng's throat.

"You are quite promising when the woman takes the initiative in confessing her love."

When his little lion takes the initiative to confess to him, he probably still remains alone now, let alone get a marriage certificate.

Yuwen Fanjun's face turned black and he pinched his phone tightly.

He is laughing at him, right?

What was abnormal was that he didn't choke back, so he continued to gossip about Fu Juncheng, "How do you make sure you like her? Do you confess your love to her? Will Gu Qingning accept it immediately?"

At this moment, he seemed like a student who was eager to learn, constantly asking questions one after another.

Fu Juncheng pinched his eyebrows and felt that he was a little funny.

Without answering his words, he asked him, "So, who do you like?"

Yuwen Fan said awkwardly, "Did you say anything?"

"You didn't ask me what I did." Fu Juncheng sneered. His little lion was right, he was just a stubborn duck.

Without giving Yu Wenfan another chance to speak, Fu Juncheng hung up the phone directly.

Yuwen Fan gritted his teeth, damn, he dared to hang up his phone, a guy with the opposite sex and inhumanity.

He threw his cell phone on the sofa at will, picked up his glass and continued to drink.

It was not until dawn that he called Mike and asked him to pick him up.

After coming out of the elevator, Yu Wenfan's steps were empty and his handsome face was slightly drunk.

He shook Mike's hand away and drove him away, "You go back to your room."

After being with him for so many years, Mike had hardly seen him drunk like this, with a worried look on his face, "Master, what about you?"

Yuwen Fan leaned against the wall and waved his hand, "I will wake up at this stop."

After drinking all night, his voice was a little hoarse.

"You don't have to worry about me, go back to your room."

Mike dared not disobey his orders and said, "Then be careful, the room is stuck here."

He returned the room card to him and then left step by step.

It was only six o'clock, and everyone was still sleeping, and the empty corridor was very quiet.

Yuwen Fan leaned against the wall and stood for a while. He recovered and looked sideways at the room where Yaya was. A darkness flashed in his eyes.

"Dongdongdongdong--"

The knock on the door seemed abrupt in the quiet corridor.

Inside, Yaya was awakened by the knock on the door, and she sat up blankly.

Who was it so early?

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, put on her slippers and walked out.

She didn't open the door immediately, and she asked vigilantly, "Who?"

"I."

The man's low and hoarse voice came in through the door. Yaya heard it was Yuwen Fan's voice and was slightly stunned.

Thinking of the unpleasant words that Yu Wenfan said to her last night, she immediately didn't want to open the door for him.

"What's wrong with you?"

"You open the door first." Yu Wenfan slapped the door impatiently, "Or I'll smash the door."

Yaya knew that with his ability, there was a way to open the door. Letting him make trouble outside may also disturb others to rest.

She was in a dilemma and hesitated for a while but opened the door for him.

A strong smell of alcohol came towards him, and Yaya frowned, thinking to herself how much wine he had drunk.

Yuwen Fan walked in and kicked the door.

With a "bang", the door closed, Yu Wenfan felt it was not enough and reached out to lock the door.

Yaya's heart skipped a beat and she took a reflexive step back. She stressed, "Yuwen Fan, this is my room."

Yu Wenfan pulled the collar, his eyes closed half-closed, and he was quite elegant, "I know."

Yaya couldn't figure out his mind, and looked at him with a look of defense.

Atmosphere, stalemate, silence.

She had just woken up and was wearing a white nightgown, her legs were white and thin, which was very dazzling.

Yuwen Fan's eyes darkened, Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his voice was hoarse, "If someone else knocked on the door, would you be wearing it like this?"

She couldn't sleep all night, and Yaya couldn't barely fall asleep until dawn. As a result, she was woken up by him before she could sleep for a while. Her head was now in a mess.

But every word Yuwen Fan said was clearly engraved into her mind, but she didn't want to show that his words could easily affect her appearance.

She stood still, avoiding his gaze, "If there is nothing to do, please leave, I will have to rest."

After the words came, the man suddenly walked over, and his charming eyes were filled with dark light.

For some reason, Yaya was a little nervous and subconsciously retreated.

"Yu, Yu Wenfan..."

Yuwen Fan pulled her into her arms, lowered her head and buried her neck, "Well, let me scream again."

Yaya's eyes were dull, and she felt in a mess when she looked at the man hugging her.

The person who was sarcastic last night was clearly sarcastic about her, but now he is hugging her again. What is Yuwen Fan thinking?

Or was it not enough that he humiliated her last night, and now he is going to do it again.

Thinking of this, Yaya's slender body shivered uncontrollably.

Seeing that the figure in his arms was trembling, Yuwen Fan looked at her with his head tilted and narrowed his eyes.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Yaya lowered her head and said with difficulty, "Yuwen Fan, how else do you want to humiliate me before you can let me go?"

She is really not strong, she also has self-esteem, and she can't withstand his repeated blows and humiliation.

Yuwen Fan's pupils opened slightly, and the next second, one hand stroked her face in a silence. The delicate and smooth touch made him a little greedy.

"I know what you said last night was an angry word, why did you deliberately make me angry, huh?" He said slowly, speaking very slowly.

"Don't you like me? Then why don't you listen to me as well as before? I don't allow you to get so close to other men, and you don't allow you to go out to play with the person named Lin Fang."

The slightly cold fingertips wandered on her face. Yaya listened to his words and felt mixed feelings in her heart.

She boldly grabbed Yu Wenfan's hand that was chaotic on her face and asked the words buried in her heart for a long time, "Yu Wenfan, do you like me a little bit?"
Chapter completed!