Chapter 471
The one who was called poetry just now is the most standard in this. As a result, people looked at him. He was so rude that he let other people go away and didn't know how to pity others.
"Well, there's something wrong with you tonight?"
LAN tingsheng looked at Fu Yi drunk, leaning his head to think about things.
Fu Yiyi, who has always rarely been drunk, is incredibly drunk tonight. He doesn't know what's going on. He doesn't believe LAN tingjun if he wants to persuade him to drink
Fu Yi threw away his handkerchief, and the slender figure stood up. Without looking at LAN tingsheng, he strode outside.
He was really drunk, and he was very drunk.
Leaning against the wall, Fu Yi covered his stomach painfully.
Mo Qing, who was waiting outside, quickly came forward and held Fu Yi, "Mr. Fu, you're drunk."
Fu Yi gave a sound and let Mo Qing help him into the car.
Leaning back in his chair, Fu Yi was full of a figure.
"Mr. Fu, do you want to go back to imperial view now?"
Mo Qing looked back at Fu Yi and couldn't help worrying.
He had not seen Fu Yi get so drunk for a long time. The last time he got drunk was when the man died.
Fu Yiyi has stomach problems, so he rarely touches wine. He only drinks some when necessary. He doesn't know what's going on today. He even makes himself so drunk.
"Go to her."
Leaning on the back of the chair, Fu Yi was lazy and noble, and Feng's eyes closed slightly.
At this moment, he wanted to see her very much. Maybe he was drunk today to have an excuse to see her.
Mo Qing dared not delay and immediately drove to Lu wanchu's villa.
Lu wanchu had put on his pajamas to rest, but he received a call from Mo Qing.
"Miss Lu, could you please come and see President Fu?"
On the phone, Mo Qing's voice was a little urgent.
Lu wanchu, who had just gone to bed, got up eagerly, "what's the matter with him?"
Could it be that he had an attack? Counting the time, it seems that it is indeed time for the attack.
"Mr. Fu is very uncomfortable. I'm just outside. Please Miss Lu to see him."
Lu wanchu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was not his attack.
"It's late. If there's anything wrong with him, you can let another doctor see it."
Regretting his eagerness just now, Lu wanchu clenched his teeth and leaned against the head of the bed, looking out of the window.
At this moment, it's about 11 p.m. and he hasn't slept yet?
"Miss Lu, I beg you. President Fu is very bad now."
Lu wanchu clenched his cell phone, hesitated for a moment and opened the quilt, "you... Wait for me."
After hanging up his cell phone, Lu wanchu changed into casual clothes again and quietly walked out of the villa for fear that Li Xiuqin and Lu qianle would find out.
Outside the villa, Fu Yi's car stopped quietly under a tree. Mo Qing waited anxiously in front of the car. After seeing Lu wanchu's slender figure, Mo Qing strode forward, "Miss Lu."
"Where is he?"
Lu wanchu's eyes fell in the car, and there was no figure of Fu Yi.
"Miss Lu, please come with me."
Mo Qing opened the door and Lu wanchu stood there for a few seconds before he got on the bus.
She thought the car would go towards Dijing villa, but she found that Mo Qing drove to the other direction of Beilin villa area.
About a minute later, Mo Qing's car drove into a villa, which took more than ten minutes to walk from her villa.
"Well, there's something wrong with you tonight?"
LAN tingsheng looked at Fu Yi drunk, leaning his head to think about things.
Fu Yiyi, who has always rarely been drunk, is incredibly drunk tonight. He doesn't know what's going on. He doesn't believe LAN tingjun if he wants to persuade him to drink
Fu Yi threw away his handkerchief, and the slender figure stood up. Without looking at LAN tingsheng, he strode outside.
He was really drunk, and he was very drunk.
Leaning against the wall, Fu Yi covered his stomach painfully.
Mo Qing, who was waiting outside, quickly came forward and held Fu Yi, "Mr. Fu, you're drunk."
Fu Yi gave a sound and let Mo Qing help him into the car.
Leaning back in his chair, Fu Yi was full of a figure.
"Mr. Fu, do you want to go back to imperial view now?"
Mo Qing looked back at Fu Yi and couldn't help worrying.
He had not seen Fu Yi get so drunk for a long time. The last time he got drunk was when the man died.
Fu Yiyi has stomach problems, so he rarely touches wine. He only drinks some when necessary. He doesn't know what's going on today. He even makes himself so drunk.
"Go to her."
Leaning on the back of the chair, Fu Yi was lazy and noble, and Feng's eyes closed slightly.
At this moment, he wanted to see her very much. Maybe he was drunk today to have an excuse to see her.
Mo Qing dared not delay and immediately drove to Lu wanchu's villa.
Lu wanchu had put on his pajamas to rest, but he received a call from Mo Qing.
"Miss Lu, could you please come and see President Fu?"
On the phone, Mo Qing's voice was a little urgent.
Lu wanchu, who had just gone to bed, got up eagerly, "what's the matter with him?"
Could it be that he had an attack? Counting the time, it seems that it is indeed time for the attack.
"Mr. Fu is very uncomfortable. I'm just outside. Please Miss Lu to see him."
Lu wanchu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was not his attack.
"It's late. If there's anything wrong with him, you can let another doctor see it."
Regretting his eagerness just now, Lu wanchu clenched his teeth and leaned against the head of the bed, looking out of the window.
At this moment, it's about 11 p.m. and he hasn't slept yet?
"Miss Lu, I beg you. President Fu is very bad now."
Lu wanchu clenched his cell phone, hesitated for a moment and opened the quilt, "you... Wait for me."
After hanging up his cell phone, Lu wanchu changed into casual clothes again and quietly walked out of the villa for fear that Li Xiuqin and Lu qianle would find out.
Outside the villa, Fu Yi's car stopped quietly under a tree. Mo Qing waited anxiously in front of the car. After seeing Lu wanchu's slender figure, Mo Qing strode forward, "Miss Lu."
"Where is he?"
Lu wanchu's eyes fell in the car, and there was no figure of Fu Yi.
"Miss Lu, please come with me."
Mo Qing opened the door and Lu wanchu stood there for a few seconds before he got on the bus.
She thought the car would go towards Dijing villa, but she found that Mo Qing drove to the other direction of Beilin villa area.
About a minute later, Mo Qing's car drove into a villa, which took more than ten minutes to walk from her villa.