Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

Jiang Yucheng's complexion changed, he tore off the black cloth in front of him, looked excited at the girl, looked coldly in Sylvia Lin's direction, saw her legs were elegantly folded, and sneered while looking at his direction, "Mr. Jiang , good luck!"

After all, Sylvia Lin got up from his position, turned around and left.

Lan Tingsheng put his hand on his forehead, how could he have such a stupid friend, none of them succeeded.

I thought that at least a pair would succeed, but in the end, all of them failed, which was a waste of his matching heart.

As the night fell, the insect's chirping stopped, Lu Qianle and Huo Xin had already fallen asleep in another room, Lu Wanchu and Sylvia Lin leaned on his head and looked at the ceiling.

"Sleep how to do?"

Sylvia Lin was simply because she changed the place suddenly, and she recognized the bed very well.

Lu Wanchu opened her beautiful eyes, tilted her head to look at Sylvia Lin, "Drink some bars."

Sylvia Lin's eyes lit up, "Good idea."

After all, Sylvia pressed the service bell and asked the waiter to bring the wine.

Soon, the resort attendant brought several bottles of expensive red wine, Sylvia Lin sat on the sofa in the evening and early, with his legs crossed, and poured two glasses of wine for the two of them in person.

"You're not good at drinking, so drink less."

Sylvia drank a small glass of red wine in one gulp and opened his mouth to Lu Wanchu.

Lu Wanchu held the pillow on the sofa in one hand, and the red wine in his hand swayed gently in the other. The rippling arc of the red wine caught her eye, "Got it."

After answering Sylvia Lin, Lu Wanchu still drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.

Soon, Lu Wanchu's crystal clear apricot eyes became blurred, she leaned her hands on the sofa, her chin rested on her hands, and looked at Sylvia Lin.

Sylvia Lin also drank about the same, and leaned on the sofa with Lu Wanchu, "Wan Wan, you... Forget it, forget it, let's ignore those big pig hooves."

Lu Wanchu's cheeks were slightly red, like the brightest apples, making people want to take a bite.

"Yeah, ignore it."

Her mind was full of Fu Yixing, and her mind was full of his outstretched hand. She clearly wanted to hold it, but she still escaped at the last moment.

She knows the estrangement between him and her. Now she is no longer the Lu Wanchu she used to be. He doesn't know anything. Since he doesn't know, don't let him know. It's best not to know some things. .

She hopes that he can find someone who loves him very much. She is selfish. Even if she likes it, she can take back her liking.

"Sleep, let's sleep."

Sylvia Lin's eyes were blurred, and he staggered and staggered towards the direction of the bed at the end of the day, and fell directly onto the bed and fell asleep.

Lu Wanchu smiled and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

On the second day, the sunlight came in through the gap in the curtains, and Lu Wanchu woke up first, with a little pain in her forehead. She sat on the bed for a while before looking at Sylvia Lin who was still sleeping beside her.

Sylvia Lin's drinking capacity is very good, and she doesn't know how much alcohol she drank last night to make her drunk. In fact, this is fine, she knows that she is also suffering from the bottom of her heart, and she should vent when she is drunk.

"Late night, I have a headache."

Sylvia woke up and acted coquettishly at Lu Wanchu, who helplessly rubbed her head, "Drink less wine in the future."

Sylvia Lin hugged the quilt, her exquisite figure looming, "Well, I see."

After the two of them washed up, Lu Qianle and Huo Xin just came out and happily ran forward to hold Lu Wanchu Sylvia's hand.