roccoschili Chapter 130 Touched
Chapter 130 Touched
An Ying looked confused. She shook her head and pulled Ye Rao outside.
"Xiao Rao, let's go home after we've had enough fun tonight."
Upon reaching the bar, the two walked straight towards the parking lot.
Ye Rao did drink some alcohol tonight.
What I said earlier about wanting to fight Du Sheng with Taekwondo was just something I said in a drunken rage.
Li Xiuzhe followed the two slowly.
He was holding his phone in one hand, talking to someone, I don't know.
Just as An Ying shoved Ye Rao into the passenger seat, Li Xiuzhe yanked open the driver's side door and plopped inside.
An Ying looked at him: "President Li, what's going on?"
Li Xiuzhe chuckled: "An Ying, as the bar owner, it's my responsibility if my customers don't have a good time."
He gripped the steering wheel with both hands.
"So, I've decided that the male model will be free tonight, you can have him for free!"
An Ying: "......."
Li Xiuzhe looked embarrassed: "In order not to disturb your fun, I have no choice but to reluctantly act as your driver and take your best friend home. Don't worry, I will definitely take your good sister home!"
An Ying, holding the passenger door handle, said, "Mr. Li, no need to trouble yourself, I'll take you..."
Before An Ying could finish speaking, a large hand suddenly reached out from behind her.
He grabbed her wrist and closed the car door.
An Ying was startled and was about to turn around to see who it was.
Li Xiuzhe had already stepped on the gas and driven the car away.
An Ying's wrist tightened.
With a gentle pinch, the man easily spun An Ying around, sending her crashing into his arms.
She felt an overwhelming sense of oppression from the dark figure in front of her.
A deep male voice came from above.
"Male models, is it fun?"
An Ying could, of course, recognize whose voice it was.
Thinking back to what Li Xiuzhe had just said about a male model with 188cm long legs and abs, everything suddenly made sense.
An Ying lowered her head and teased, "I didn't expect my cousin to have such a hobby. Being a CEO isn't enough for you, you also have time to work as a male model?"
Fu Chengli's low laughter came from above.
"If you really like it, I might be willing to give it a try."
An Ying: "I don't like it. I'm just joining in the fun."
Fu Chengli responded with an "oh".
He released An Ying's wrist, put his hands in his pockets, and leaned lazily against the car door behind him.
He stared at An Ying's lowered eyes and said softly, "Has that bastard Du Sheng come to harass you again?"
An Ying looked up at him: "You knew all along?"
Fu Chengli nodded.
"Guess why Li Xiuzhe suddenly appeared at the bar to quell the situation?"
An Ying stared into his eyes: "Did you call him?"
Fu Chengli nodded: "There are some things that I can't handle today."
He took out a cigarette with his long, slender fingers and put it in his mouth.
He slowly exhaled a puff of smoke and said calmly, "I'll take care of him."
tidy........
The last time I saw Fu Chengli deal with someone was when he was dealing with Su Jixun.
An Ying's heart tightened, and she blurted out, "Is it for me?"
She regretted it as soon as the words left her mouth.
Asking such a question sounds somewhat arrogant.
Ever since the last dinner party, An Ying had a vague feeling that the "good brotherhood" between Fu Chengli and the Du family of Yuncheng was just a facade.
Beneath the surface, it seems that Fu Chengli and the Du family have some unspeakable conflict.
Fu Chengli has always been very shrewd and calculating.
He doesn't bring it up, and she doesn't ask him either.
Despite Du Sheng harassing her several times.
However, attributing all the blame for Fu Chengli's attempt to deal with Du Sheng to oneself is somewhat presumptuous.
An Ying tried to smooth things over, saying, "I... I was just asking casually, don't overthink it..."
Fu Chengli flicked the ash from his cigarette, looked at her, and smiled:
"Would you be moved if it were for you?"
An Ying frowned slightly.
To be honest, I wasn't moved.
Even a little scared.
Unlike Li Xiuzhe's tactfulness, Fu Chengli sometimes uses a very forceful approach.
I wonder what new trouble his so-called "cleaning up" will cause.
Seeing that An Ying remained silent, Fu Chengli's eyes darkened.
He said, "Just kidding. Even if something happens, I'll clear you up and make sure you're not implicated in anything."
An Ying looked at him and explained calmly, "No, no, that's not what I meant."
An Ying: "I'm afraid you'll get hurt."
Fu Chengli was taken aback.
A warm feeling suddenly welled up in my heart.
After a moment, he suddenly looked up at her, raised an eyebrow, and said:
"Oh? So now it's my turn to be moved?"