After I got pregnant with the child of the scumbag’s nemesis, I went crazy.

Chapter 1007 Would you consider being my girlfriend?

Fu Ying was so angry that she sobered up.

Looking at the bottle of red wine that had just been opened in front of her, at this moment, she suddenly felt a little regretful.

If I didn't open it, maybe it wouldn't be so embarrassing later.

She was silent for a moment, poured out the bottle of wine, drank a full glass in one breath, and then stood up.

In the shadows not far away, a person's gaze was directed towards her. It was someone she was familiar with.

Her eyes met his, but she couldn't see him clearly because he was sitting in the shadows.

As she was drunk, she staggered to her feet, made eye contact with the man, and turned to walk towards the bar.

Fu Ying held onto the bar to steady herself, "Excuse me, do I have any money left in my card?"

The staff member checked and replied, "Ms. Fu, there is no money left in your VIP card, and you still owe more than 21,000 yuan. How much do you want to pay this time?"

Fu Ying has no money in her pocket.

Fu Ying leaned against the bar, pretending to be drunk, as if she didn't understand. She sat on the booth and began to slide down.

Just when she was about to use her drunkenness to get away with it, someone suddenly grabbed her arm from behind.

She turned around and met those eyes.

Song Musen held her with one hand and let Fu Ying lean on him. To outsiders, their relationship seemed extremely ambiguous.

Song Musen is handsome and rich, so naturally he attracted Fu Ying's attention.

Fu Ying looked at him blankly.

Song Musen just smiled at her, and then said to the staff: "How much does she need? I'll pay for her."

The staff immediately handed the bill to Song Musen.

Song Musen took it and took a look at it, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

He first helped Fu Ying up and sat her in the booth, then he paid for her with his mobile phone.

Song Musen supported Fu Ying and walked out.

The evening breeze in early summer is always gentle, blowing away all the smell of alcohol on Fu Ying's face.

She stared blankly at the handsome guy in front of her, her heart rippling for a long time. Song Musen let her go at the door and asked, "Can you stand still?"

Fu Ying nodded belatedly, then shook her head.

She seemed to understand something in an instant, and her body suddenly softened again, so Song Musen had to hug her again.

Song Musen smiled and said, "My name is Song Musen, the executive president of Song Group. What's yours?"

Fu Ying blinked, "Fu Ying."

She didn't say much.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to reveal her identity proudly, but now she has no identity anymore.

"Nice to meet you. Shall we find another place to have a drink?" Song Musen asked gentlemanly.

The meaning behind the words is self-evident.

Fu Ying smiled, "Okay."

The two of them walked towards Song Musen's car together.

After getting into Song Musen's car, Song Musen did not start the engine immediately, but sat in the driver's seat for a long time without moving.

Fu Ying sat in the passenger seat, holding her chin and looking at him sideways.

The little thoughts of both people are written in their expressions.

Until Fu Ying pulled the seat belt beside her.

Song Musen stretched out his hand, "I'll help you."

The physical contact between the two people was like a spark that suddenly hit the dry grass after a long drought, and it instantly ignited with a crackling sound.

After a while, the car lights went out and the car body began to shake violently.

Fu Ying had never been so happy before. She used all her charm and wished she could die on Song Musen...

After that, Fu Ying lazily climbed down from Song Musen's body, turned around and sat back in the passenger seat, panting.

She bent down lazily to look for her high heels.

And Song Musen also asked: "Ms. Fu, would you consider being my girlfriend?"