Chapter 114: Duan Lang Flirting? Beaten Until Hospitalized

Chapter 114: Duan Lang Flirting? Beaten Until Hospitalized

The folk songs in the bar were melodious and pleasing to the ear. His arm brushed past her body, and his low voice had a gorgeous and seductive ending that made her heart tremble.

Her face was a little hot, as if she had a fever.

“You drank alcohol?” Fu Chen lowered his head and stared at the guitar. His chin was almost touching her shoulder, and his breathing was light and slow but very hot.

“No.” Song Fengwan lowered her head, her mind a little confused.

“Seeing your face red, I thought you were greedy again.” He laughed softly. His voice was very seductive.

Song Fengwan’s face became even hotter. His fingers were holding hers, and they were rubbing the thin green veins on the back of her hand. There was a melancholic and romantic feeling in his eyes.

“This…” Song Fengwan’s fingers holding the guitar pick became even stiffer.

Fu Chen suddenly reached out his hand and slid his fingers across the side of her face, lightly brushing past her chin. It was like the spring breeze, numb and penetrating deep into her heart.

He gently pulled out a strand of hair from the corner of her mouth…

“Thank you.” Song Fengwan gulped nervously.

Her throat moved as her mouth opened and closed, causing Fu Chen’s gaze to become even darker and deeper.

He had had a taste of her lips before. They were warm, hot, and soft. He just didn’t dare to go any further. But perhaps the taste…

… would be extremely good too.

He took a deep breath and retreated from her side. If I continue to be this close to her, I’ll probably be the one suffering.

***

When Duan Linbai pushed the door open and entered, the two of them were sitting on the two sides of the sofa nearly a meter apart. Song Fengwan was holding a box of yogurt in her hands, and her ears were blood-red.

F*ck!

I only left for a short time, but what did this beast do to her again? I really missed out on a good show.

“You’re back from the old residence so soon? Your mom’s reprimanding this time is quite short.” Duan Linbai smiled bitterly. He looked at the private room that resembled a wedding room, and his mouth twitched.

“She’s busy with something, so she couldn’t be bothered with me.” Fu Chen lifted his eyelids and stared at him. “I asked you to send her home, yet you brought her to a bar?”

“I’m just letting her relax for a while. Look at this environment. It’s so nice.” Duan Linbai looked at the room full of pink balloons and felt increasingly guilty.

“It is pretty good.” Fu Chen sneered and looked at Song Fengwan. “Let’s go home.”

“You’re leaving just after arriving? You should listen to two more songs.”

“I’ll go out with you tomorrow. We’ll listen to them slowly.” Fu Chen got up and left. Song Fengwan hurriedly chased after him.

***

After Fu Chen left, Duan Linbai sat on the sofa limply and heaved a long sigh of relief. Thankfully, Little Sister Song was here. Otherwise, with that guy’s temper, he would have flared up on the spot.

“Little Boss, that girl just now…” His assistant ran over fawningly. “She’s Third Master’s…”

“I only took a trip away from home. You didn’t f*cking become smarter, but you’ve become much braver! You even dare to gossip about his matters?” Duan Linbai raised his eyebrows.

“No, I just heard that there’s a girl living in his house.”

“It’s not a good thing to know too much,” Duan Linbai said seriously with a hint of warning.

“I understand.” His assistant wasn’t stupid and hurriedly nodded. “Little Boss, are you still continuing?”

“Get me some alcohol. This is so annoying. I’m going to be f*cking killed because of you.” Duan Linbai’s tone sounded slightly exasperated.

Fu Chen didn’t worry about Duan Linbai after returning home. After all, nothing should go wrong in his own territory.

Duan Linbai felt very aggrieved. Fu Chen is the king of being devious. You can’t even guess what kind of tricks he’ll use. With the alcohol entering his throat, his heart was burning, and his throat was even drier. And unknowingly, he got drunk.

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“Little Boss, let me send you back.” His assistant supported him by his arm and led him out.

“Get lost. I don’t want to see you right now.” Duan Linbai was very good-looking, and his skin was especially fair. At this moment, under the influence of the alcohol, a layer of tender pink surfaced on his face.

He reached out and pulled his hair, looking frivolous and unruly.

“Then I’ll find you a designated driver?” When talking with a drunk person, you couldn’t use logic, and you could only go along with them.

“Okay, go!” Duan Linbai burped. “It’s best if you find me a woman. I get a headache just looking at rough men like you guys.”

His assistant coughed dryly. You make it sound like you’re not a man.

“Then please sit here for a while. I’ll be right back.” There were many designated drivers near the bar, all gathered in one place. He helped Duan Linbai to a bench at the entrance of the bar and immediately went to look for a designated driver.

There were many drivers, but very few of them were female.

Ninth Mansion had a membership system, so although it was already nighttime, there was no one at the entrance. Duan Linbai’s mind was spinning, and he couldn’t focus his vision. He could only see someone walking over from not far away…

The person was wearing a short white down jacket and black pants wrapped around knee-length boots. Her legs were long and straight.

He looked up at her. He was seeing double and couldn’t see her face clearly, but his intuition told him that she was a beauty.

The corners of his lips curled up into an evil smile, looking exceptionally seductive.

Drinking alcohol had bolstered his courage, so he got up unsteadily. For the first time in his life, he tried to hit on a girl…

***

After returning home, Fu Chen lay down to sleep after washing up, but he was awakened by his phone ringing.

It was Duan Linbai calling.

Is this fellow tired of living? I haven’t even gone to find him, yet he’s sending himself to my door.

He answered the call. “Hello.”

“Third Master, I’m Little Boss’s assistant, Little Jiang.”

“Oh, what’s the matter?” Fu Chen rubbed his temples.

“Little Boss was beaten up by someone.”

Fu Chen’s fingers stopped.

“I only left for a short while, and he got beaten up.

“Send him to the hospital and call the police. What are you calling me for?”

“Someone dragged him to an alley and beat him up. He twisted his neck, and one of his legs is slightly injured. There’s no surveillance footage of it at all. We don’t know who did it, but I’m afraid he won’t be able to go back tonight. Please give Master a call and cover for him a bit.” Duan Linbai was beaten up. If this matter blew up, it would be no joke.

“Okay. Which hospital?”

“Second Hospital.”

“Okay.”

Fu Chen hung up the phone and pondered for a moment. Duan Linbai has no enemies, so why was he beaten up for no reason? That person really did something good for the heavens.

***

Duan Linbai was lying in the hospital and whining. At around one at night, Qian Jiang pushed the door open.

“Third Master asked me to send you something.”

“I just knew that Third Fu would sympathize with me…”

But when he saw what Fu Chen gave him, he almost vomited blood.

I only have a bruise on my leg from the kick! What does he f*cking mean by giving me crutches and a wheelchair?!

I’m not crippled!

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