934: C934 Did He Have Any Memories with Her

C934 Did He Have Any Memories with Her

Of course Fu Xichen remembered that time.

At that time, he had no ambition, no worries, and lived very calmly every day.

But he did not think...

Fu Xichen gripped the wine glass tightly, and similarly drank the wine in the glass in one gulp. He suppressed the inexplicable restlessness in his heart.

"Is it interesting? Fu Yuntine, I don't want to recall the past at all, because the past life will make me seem so stupid!"

He treated the son of his mother's murderer as a good brother and even happily worked for him. He was really stupid like a pig!

Therefore, he doesn't regret what he did today.

They were both descendants of the Fu family, so why was Fu Yuntine blessed by the heavens and had the best of everything?

Including women!

Fu Yuntine played with the wine glass in his hand. He looked at Fu Xichen's gloomy face and saw a faint trace of irritation. He curled his lips and did not refute.

Did he really not want to recall the past?

Was it because he was afraid that his hard-earned heart would be destroyed and collapse?

In fact, Fu Xichen was not an evil person!

It was a pity...

Fu Yuntine sighed in his heart and continued to pour wine for the two of them.

"Alright, let's not talk about anything today. Let's have a drink together?"

He could not care less about anything, but if he touched his woman, their brotherly relationship would never go back.

"Then what are we waiting for?"

Fu Xichen took the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

At this time, the lively music stopped for a while, and the few women who were dancing on the stage retreated from the stage.

Immediately after, the melodious music echoed in the air.

The lights dimmed, and someone walked onto the stage.

The song rang, and the beautiful voice of the woman washed away the impetuous hearts of the people.

Love was like a life that could not be restarted.

I understand these principles.

But when I really face it...

It was still that old song.

He had specially taken care of Jiang Lingyun and asked him to arrange it.

Fu Yuntine drank the wine in his glass and stared at the woman on the stage without blinking. The scene of him meeting her at the bar appeared in his mind.

At that time, she had just married into the Fu family and was full of grief.

And he had been bullying her.1

The mere thought of that period of time made her laugh.

Fu Xichen, who was standing beside her, also stared at the woman on the stage. The joints of his fingers, which were holding the wine glass, were a little white.

The jealousy and melancholy in his heart were spreading crazily. He simply took the wine bottle by the side and poured it into his mouth.

This was a memory that belonged to her and Fu Yuntine, and he was just a clown among them.

Did he have a memory with her?

Yes!

However, in those memories that belonged to them, he was forever unimportant to her!

Seeing Fu Xichen lose his composure, Fu Yuntine curled his lips and poured himself a cup of wine. He leisurely savored the fine wine and listened to the small tune.

The song ended, and Shu Lan got off the stage.

The applause from the audience was like thunder, and everyone was cheering.

At this time, the lights changed again, and the hot music started to play.

Then, a few dancers went on stage and started to dance. They were wearing cool clothes and hot pants.

Then, a woman in the same cool dress walked onto the stage and started to dance with the music.

The lights were dazzling, and the woman's long hair fell over her shoulders.

A tight black T wrapped around her upper body, revealing her small waist.

A pair of hot pants complemented her perky butt, and her legs were even longer and more slender.

The music was hot. The woman sang and danced as she sang, causing the guests below the stage to clamor incessantly. They all began to enter the dance floor and jumped along.

The atmosphere was heated to the extreme.

Fu Yuntine, who was seated on the chair, took a sip of wine. His black eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the enchanting figure of the woman on the stage.

This is... Gu Luoluo?

Ah!

It was indeed an eye-opener.

Such a person like her was vastly different from her gentle and delicate appearance in their eyes in the past.

Indeed, if a woman wanted to change, as long as she was willing, she would definitely be able to!

His gaze swept over to Fu Xichen who was standing at the side and saw that his eyes were bloodshot. His gaze was fixed on the woman on the stage, and the veins on his hands bulged.

A trace of playfulness flashed across his eyes. Fu Yuntine played with the wine cup in his hand and drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

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