Crematorium for all members: The real daughter went crazy after being reborn

Chapter 650 Restricting Freedom to Dress
Fu Xingxing had already thought about it, and sent Zhang Cuiyun to the past, and then urinated by himself, and went to the bathroom to admit his mistake to Jin Yuanshao.

As a result, she couldn't stop playing the game, so she could only bite the bullet and play round after round.

Probably because he was too involved, Fu Xingxing forgot the time and only played games and drank until someone appeared to break the silence.

After several rounds of games, a group of five people drank a lot of wine, and everyone was a little drunk.

Zhang Cuiyun fulfilled her wish and sat next to her favorite handsome guy—Qin Ling, while Fu Xingxing sat next to Zhang Cuiyun. She was far away from the handsome guy on the left, but at some point, that handsome guy slowly approached, almost clinging to Fu. The stars are gone.

Fu Xingxing took a glance, and consciously moved towards Zhang Cuiyun.

The handsome guy didn't look on, but he took the opportunity of the game to stretch out his salty pig's hand. When his hand was only 1-2cm away from Fu Xingxing's waist, a slender and powerful hand grabbed the fat paw: "What do you want to do!?"

With a shout, Fu Xingxing felt that he was sober.

This familiar voice is——

Turning his head to look over, it was indeed a familiar face—Jin Yuanshao is here!

At this moment, Jin Yuanshao's face was full of anger, he looked down at the crowd condescendingly, and finally fixed his gaze on Fu Xingxing's face: "Not yet!"

As soon as these words came out, Jin Yuanshao directly pulled her up, and hugged her into his arms, as if swearing his sovereignty!
"Why are you here?" Fu Xingxing felt guilty, and his voice was as soft as a mosquito.

Jin Yuanshao heard it clearly: "What? Did I spoil your interest?"

of course not!

Fu Xingxing was actually tired of it a long time ago, if she hadn't been with Zhang Cuiyun, she wouldn't be bothered to sit like this.

"Your hand!?" Fu Xingxing immediately noticed something, Jin Yuanshao even took off the bandage on his hand.

Fu Xingxing immediately questioned: "Your injury hasn't healed yet, why did you remove it? You don't want to die? Jin Yuanshao!?"

"Who told you to talk to other men behind my back!?" Although Jin Yuanshao was full of anger, he couldn't do anything with the little woman in his arms.

Glancing at the man who was so salty just now, Jin Yuanshao directly said: "Let's go! Let's go home!"

"But Yunyun—"

Zhang Cuiyun is very sensible: "Xing Xing, you go first! I will go back soon!"

"But you—" Are you okay alone?
"I'm fine! I can take care of myself!" Zhang Cuiyun waved to Fu Xingxing.

In the car after a while, Jin Yuanshao was still driving because Fu Xingxing drank.

"Don't come to the bar in the future!" Jin Yuanshao glanced at Fu Xingxing's clothes, and added a strong order, "Don't dress like this!?"

Fu Xingxing looked in disbelief: "How about my clothes?"

Although it is tights, nothing is exposed!
"It's too short!" The beautiful long legs are unobstructed!
Coupled with the S-curve, Jin Yuanshao's blood is already gushing out, and he can't wait to give her the Fa-rectification on the spot.

Once he thought that other men were staring at her like this just now, Jin Yuanshao became even more angry: "No tights are allowed in the future! No miniskirts are allowed! Do you hear that?"

"Ouch! Is this starting to limit my freedom to dress?"

Jin Yuanshao was blunt: "Let's exchange one condition for another! I ask you, and you can ask me too!"

Fu Xingxing nodded, "huh" and took another look at Jin Yuanshao. She had a sudden idea and came up with a bad idea: "Then you wear formal clothes every day, isn't it uncomfortable? I can agree to your conditions, you You have to promise me too: you are not allowed to wear formal clothes for a month!"

(End of this chapter)