Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

Chapter 246: Fake Prodigal School Bully VS Real Hunter School Beauty 4

"Don't you have anything to explain to me?"

The young master's question came out of nowhere. Wen Ling wanted to read his thoughts from his face, but that face showed nothing but handsomeness.

Seeing that she knew nothing, Fu Yu's eyebrows were filled with annoyance.

"Leaving without saying goodbye?"

The voice was cold and aggressive, and the reluctance was too obvious.

Wen Ling couldn't help but react. It seemed that the young master was angry with her because of this matter and was waiting for her to explain to him.

Seeing his sullen face, Wen Ling blinked, "It was too late that day. I had classes the next day and had to leave early."

The hand that was pinching her chin tightened its grip, and it was obvious that the young master was not satisfied with her answer.

Wen Ling, who understood his thoughts, lowered her eyes and curled her lips, then raised her hands to hug his waist, and looked at her with her beautiful watery eyes with a bit of obedience.

"I was wrong. I'll tell you next time."

The voice is also somewhat sweet and soft.

Fu Yu, whose waist was being hugged, stiffened and looked a little uncomfortable.

The group of people behind Fu Yu were stunned by Wen Ling's actions. The eldest young master never liked others to get close to him.

Fu Yu rarely lost his temper and simply pulled Wen Ling away from him.

Walking out of the alley, Xue Jin winked at Wen Ling and gave her a thumbs up.

The group took a few steps before they realized Wen Ling was standing there motionless.

Fu Yu turned his head and gestured for her to follow with his dark eyes.

Wen Ling still didn't move.

The eldest young master got a little angry.

"Follow up?"

"Where?"

Wen Ling put his hands in his pockets, looking very lazy.

The young master looked at her patiently and said, "Go eat."

"I have something to do and I can't go."

Wen Ling seemed unaware of Fu Yu's dark expression and spoke the truth.

The atmosphere instantly became still. The people behind Fu Yu all looked at Wen Ling as if they were looking at a warrior. Xue Jin's hand twitched as he gestured to her with his thumb.

Fu Yu didn't say anything. Someone behind him couldn't stand Wen Ling's arrogance and spoke with a sense of teaching her a lesson.

"Wenzhou University's campus beauty, even if you throw a tantrum, you should know when to stop, so you don't cry when you get dumped."

The boy's voice was mixed with a hint of sarcasm at the end of his words.

"Oh? Really? Are you breaking up?"

Wen Ling didn't look at him, but instead fixed her gaze on Fu Yu.

Fu Yu strode back and passed by the boy who had just spoken. He kicked him with all his strength. The muffled groan of pain was clearly heard in the alley.

Fu Yu grabbed Wen Ling's neck and pushed her against the wall.

"That's a good idea."

It's not hard to hear the anger mixed in it.

Fu Yu glanced back.

Cheng Beiyan immediately received the signal and walked out of the alley with his men.

Fu Yu lowered his eyes and stared at Wen Ling, sneered, and increased the strength in his hands.

"Wen Ling, stop playing those little tricks, they're useless."

Wen Ling was forced to look up to meet his gaze. The boy was very tall, and she couldn't see his facial expression clearly. She knew he had misunderstood her, thinking she was trying to break up with him by angering him.

Wen Ling lowered her eyes and did not explain.

"Between you and me, it's not over until I'm tired of playing with you. Got it?"

Wen Ling didn't answer, and Fu Yu didn't force her. He took his big hand off her neck and moved it to her cheek, his thumb gently touching the corner of her lips.

Before she could figure out what he wanted to do, a strong hand grabbed her waist and forced her into Fu Yu's arms. The hand on her cheek moved to the back of her head again, and she was held and forced towards Fu Yu.

Fu Yu's body temperature was a little high, but his lips were icy cold.

Forced to open her teeth to respond to his kiss, Wen Ling's eyes widened and her heart beat violently.

There is no such scene in the story. In the story, the two people never kissed like this until the end of their relationship.

Fu Yu's kiss was urgent and fierce, just like him, domineering and unresistable.

Wen Ling felt that the tip of her tongue was numb, and her lips were numb. Fu Yu was breathing lightly, bending over and resting his head on her neck to breathe, and his hot breath was exhaled in her ears again and again. Her ears felt a little itchy, so Wen Ling tilted her head.

Fu Yu felt that she was struggling, and the big hand that was restraining her waist became even tighter.

Wen Ling simply gave in and hugged his waist. His scent was too strong and her legs felt weak. If Fu Yu hadn't been pushing her against the wall, she probably wouldn't have been able to stand.

Such a handsome guy, and also her mission target, she doesn't suffer any loss at all.

If she wasn't afraid of being strangled by him again, she would have liked to touch the head that was resting on her neck.

Fu Yu stood up straight, raised his hand and held her hand with an irresistible and domineering force.

"Have a meal."

This time Wen Ling didn't go against him. They could move in directly after looking at the house tomorrow.

Fu Yu took Wen Ling to a luxuriously decorated private room. Wen Ling estimated that the round table inside could seat twenty people.

Wen Ling took a quick look and found that the person who had just been kicked by Fu Yu was not there, but the other five people were there. Including Wen Ling and Fu Yu, there were seven people in total, and Cheng Xingran was also there.

There were four or five other people, men and women, whom she didn't know.

Being pulled by Fu Yu, Wen Ling sat next to him.

Cheng Xingran looked at Wen Ling who was sitting next to her with bright eyes. She had heard everything her brother had said about what had just happened in the alley.

She still wants to make friends with a girl who is both interesting and fun.

“Try this, it’s delicious.”

Cheng Xingran used a serving chopstick to pick up a piece of food for Wen Ling. Wen Ling took a bite and found it was indeed delicious, so she thanked Cheng Xingran.

Cheng Xingran was a chatterbox, and Wen Ling chatted with her in a random manner.

Wen Ling's shoulders sank, and she saw a few empty beer bottles lying in front of him. She felt itchy and stroked the hair on his forehead to reveal his eyebrows.

Fu Yu frowned and buried his head in the crook of her neck.

It rubs against you furryly as if it is acting coquettishly.

Wen Ling curled the corners of his mouth and asked the waiter for a glass of honey water, which he placed against his lips.

Wen Ling's voice softened, "Drink a little."

Fu Yu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his whole body leaned on her as if he had no bones. Cheng Xingran and Xue Jin were both stunned.

The room, which was originally bustling with voices, now seemed to be silent.

Fu Yu lowered his eyes and stared at the cup against his lips. After two seconds of silence, he drank it obediently.

I don’t know if it’s because of the alcohol, that’s why he seems so well behaved now.

Seeing that he had drunk a whole glass of water, Wen Ling lowered her head and touched his lips.

Soft and a little cool.

With a bang, Wen Ling looked up and saw Xue Jin lying on the ground with his chair. Everyone was looking at him.

Xue Jin scratched his head, put the chair back in place, and sat down as if nothing had happened.

"Sister, keep coaxing me. Don't let Fu...Princess...Fu Yu glare at me."

Princess? Wen Ling raised an eyebrow. She lowered her eyes to look at Fu Yu, who had already closed them.

Well, the princess has a bad temper.