The dressed men saw that the murderous Yang looked a little uncomfortable, so they quickly picked up the wine glass and dispersed.

Chen Yang was so anxious that she pulled Linlang back to her seat: "Chen Linlang, are you so impatient?!"

Linlang chuckled, stretched out his hand and grabbed his face: "You, what do you know? I call it beautiful and charming. They came over here. I like drinking."

Chen Siyang listened to her bull-head's words and knocked off her hand: "Go home with me."

I can't let her be embarrassed here anymore.

But he completely underestimated Linlang's strength and couldn't pull her up for a long time. Instead, she took her back to the sofa.

"When you go home, what home? If you are brothers, just give me a drink!" Linlang raised his glass and shouted.

Chen Siyang looked at the strange gaze that was gathering, and held his forehead with a dark face.

It's so shameful.

Who can tell him what Chen Linlang had and what became like this?!

However, before he could react, he took some compulsory measures, Linlang suddenly burst into tears.

"Scumbags, they are all scumbags. Forget it if you deceive me with feelings, you are not responsible. My life is really bitter."

Linlang cried more and more sadly, and she suddenly became panicked when she pondered.

He quickly picked up the tissue on the table and wiped Linlang's tears randomly: "My aunt, can you just stop me?"

“Wow──”

Contempt Yang: "…"

He has no good feelings for women in his life.

This is also terrible.

In a moment, Linlang's makeup was wiped with it by him, but her tears were like water in the unwritten faucet and could not be stopped.

To this day, Chen Siyang finally understands why women are all made of water.

Forget it, she should be calm when she is tired of crying.

When she calms down, she will find another opportunity to take her home.

However, things completely exceeded the expectations of contemplating Yang.

Linlang took out his cell phone, dialed a number and started howling again: "Scumbaby, wuwu, I'm not responsible for taking off my pants, a hypocritical guy, I hate you."

Out of curiosity, Chen Siyang stretched his head and glanced at the name on the number.

Then the blood in the body solidified together.

She actually called Fu Shichen?!

He even called him hypocritical and irresponsible?!

Although there was no sound on the other end of the phone, Chen Siyang felt that cold was born from his feet and his back was stiff.

He quickly snatched his phone and wanted to hang up, but a low male voice came from there: "Are you drinking?"

Chen Siyang could feel the imposing spirit contained in the voice through the screen of the phone. He shook for a moment and said quickly: "Mr. Fu, I'm sorry, my sister didn't do it on purpose."

Fu Shichen on the other end of the phone paused for a few seconds, and a cold voice came out again: "Mind of Contemplation?"

Chen Siyang's scalp numb, as if he saw his grade director: "Mr. Fu, yes, it's me."

But at this time, Linlang came over again: "What's the name? He is my husband, you should be called brother-in-law."

Contempt Yang: "…"

Fu Shichen: "..."

"Where are you?" Fu Shichen said.

"Wine, bar." Chen Siyang said two words with his teeth, but he quickly explained, "Don't worry, Chen Linlang did nothing, just drank too much."

Fu Shichen, leaning on the bed, raised his eyebrows.

Drink too much?

Will that woman be so out of control?
Chapter completed!