Crippled Master's Young Wife

Chapter 933



Zero bar.

Dazzling lights and lively crowds.

Music flying is the beginning of nightlife.

On the card seat, Shu Lan sat beside Gu Luoluo and looked left and right. Bright light was reflected in her beautiful apricot eyes.

Is this a bar?

After the initial maladjustment, there is a feeling of familiarity.

There seems to have been such a scene in my dream.

She wore overalls and shuttled through the crowd, watching all kinds of people laughing and drinking in this noisy bar.

Trance and clear.

A waiter served wine and snacks.

Fruit platter is a fresh and pleasant variety of fruits.

Shulan regained consciousness, and the look on her face was confused by the light.

"Eat fruit."

"Lan Lan."

Two slender hands appeared at the same time, with a piece of fruit on their hands.

The masters of the two hands are the two brothers of Fu.

At this time, they looked at each other, and the light and shadow in their eyes were like countless swords fighting in the air.

Shu Lan swallowed her saliva, glanced left and right, weakly stretched out her hand and took the fruit from Fu Xichen\'s hand.

This is her husband. She should face him anyway.

Just, inexplicably tight in my heart.

Mou Guang secretly glanced at Fu Yunting opposite. When he saw that his face was hard to hide, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and took the fruit in his hand.

It\'s just a piece of fruit. Don\'t make it look like a big deal.

"Ah Chen, elder brother, you are brothers and have something to say. Well, I\'ll pour you wine and you\'ll laugh away your gratitude and hatred after drinking it, OK?"

One of them is her husband and the other is his eldest brother. Can\'t they be like enemies?

When Fu Xichen saw that Shulan received his fruit first, he was somewhat relieved.

He glanced at Fu Yunting with a trace of provocation.

Fu yuntingjun\'s face was cold and stopped Shu Lan from pouring wine.

He looked at Gu Luoluo, "Gu Luoluo, did you work in a bar before you came to Fu? I\'ve said hello to Jiang Lingyun. Go play backstage and sing if you want."

Jiang Lingfeng has no intention to take care of Jiang\'s industry because of an accident.

Now Jiang\'s business is managed by Jiang Lingyun.

He said hello to Jiang Lingyun before he came to the bar. Jiang Lingyun agreed without saying a word.

Zero bar is where Xia Ling once worked. She also sang here instead of warmth.

I hope she can think of a starting point in such a familiar place.

"OK, Shulan, let\'s go."

Gu Luoluo readily agreed, glanced at Fu Xichen with a gloomy face, and pulled Shu Lan up.

Shulan\'s little face flashed a trace of excitement and forgot to tangle with the brothers.

"Can I really sing on the stage?"

I don\'t know why, her heart is very happy.

Something seems to be waking up in my mind.

"Of course."

Fu Yunting leaned lazily against the back of the chair and glanced at Fu Xichen. "Second brother, don\'t you disagree?"

disagree?

Can he disagree?

Fu Xichen\'s face was heavy. He looked up at Shu Lan and reluctantly smiled, "go, just be happy."

He knows what Fu Yunting\'s idea is.

When they come, can he stop them from doing what they want to do?

"Then let\'s go."

Gu Luoluo bent his lips and pulled Shulan away.

As they walked farther and farther away, Fu Yunting straightened up and lazily filled their wine glasses with wine.

"Fu Xichen, do you remember? We met Lingling who sang for warmth here. She stood on the stage and sang two songs for warmth. At that time, we... Were very interesting, weren\'t we?"

At that time, they were still the best brothers.

He trusts his brother, and the brother respects his brother.

They supported each other and said they would be brothers for life.

But I don\'t want to

Fu Yunting drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, and his drooping eyelids covered the darkness at the bottom of his eyes.