The scumbag's little ancestor hasn't fallen off the horse

Chapter 127 Don't Disobey First Sister

There were obviously many more people on the twelfth floor than just now, and noisy voices accompanied by dynamic music kept ringing in my ears.

As soon as she came in, she immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Miss Fu." A strange man walked towards Fu Xiuyao with a wine glass, and raised his glass to show his favor to her.

"Hello." Fu Xiuyao replied politely.

Immediately afterwards, more people who recognized her came to her. Not many people knew her, but some people who were related to A University still knew her name.

After Fu Xiuyao said hello one by one, she walked to a place with few people alone. She walked through the billiards area to the leisure area, sat quietly on the sofa, and left herself alone in this small place.

Some of the people who came and went looked at her curiously, but they didn't strike up a conversation with her, they just showed curiosity, as if they were guessing who she was.

Mumu's interpersonal circle is complex, and people from all walks of life are involved in socializing. The people who come here are all teenagers in their 20s, and their playful nature is naturally released.

Not long after, a young man with dyed yellow hair came towards her, with a wicked smile on his face and an unserious voice, "little sister, who are you, brother, why haven't I seen you before?"

Fu Xiuyao smelled alcohol on him, frowned unconsciously, and said lightly: "Please go away, I want to rest."

"You're tired after the party started, brother, how about I take you to a fun place?" the man with yellow hair said again.

He stretched out his hand, trying to pull her hand on the sofa. Fu Xiuyao's eyelashes drooped, and he was about to leave when he saw the man's big rough hand being grabbed by a slender hand.

"You..." The man turned his head in dissatisfaction, and saw a pair of eyes full of anger.

"Young Master Feng?" The man smiled flatteringly, bowed his waist and said, "Oh, so it's Young Master Feng, what's the matter?" He wanted to break Feng Lihan's hand, but found that he couldn't get rid of it at all.

Feng Lihan smiled politely at the man, poured the red wine in his hand on the dry hair of the yellow hair, and apologized: "Sorry, my hands slipped."

The red wine kept pouring down from his head, and the man was furious, "You..." He just cursed, but when he thought of the identity of the other party, he immediately backed down.

"Me what?" Feng Lihan raised his brows, "Do you have any opinions?"

"No, no, I'll leave now." The man smiled flatteringly, holding back the anger in his heart.

Only then did Feng Lihan put down his hand, and said coldly to him: "Goodbye, don't touch girls casually."

"Yes, yes." Huang Mao hurriedly turned around and left in despair.

After the frivolous man left, Feng Lihan put away his attitude towards Mrs. Huang, looked at Fu Xiuyao flatteringly, sat obediently beside her, and looked at her with a friendly face.

Fu Xiuyao had a faint smile on his face, with gentle eyebrows and eyes.

"Feng Lihan, I will definitely tell Feng Zhiting about you." Fu Xiuyao smiled.

Feng Lihan's back felt cold. Although he has nothing now, it was a completely wrong decision for him to offend Mr. Chushi.

Although the head of the family is much more terrifying than the first sister, it does not mean that he can ignore the first sister.

The first sister is the first sister, and she cannot be disobedient.

"Miss Chu, I was wrong, it wasn't me, it was the Patriarch who threatened me to tell me about your whereabouts." Feng Lihan said pitifully, pouted, "I was really forced."

Fu Xiuyao didn't believe Feng Lihan's nonsense, she smiled, "I know, you were forced to trade me for some chips."

Feng Lihan smiled foolishly, trying to fool him.

"Don't worry, I will definitely remember it in my heart."

(End of this chapter)