Mr.Ji, welcome!

"Yu Huai." Duan Tongtong whispered the name, took a sip of red wine on one side, "I said you don't know."

Fu Jingshen's action in his hand was a meal. He looked at Duan Tongtong like a torch, but the other party didn't respond at all.

Yu Huai was another name he used before. When he deliberately pretended to be a poor boy, he used Yu Huai.

I still remember the first time I kissed Duan Tongtong, the lovely silly girl blushed and had to say that she was experienced and skilled. Unexpectedly, it was the other party's first kiss at that time.

The man who was just called Zhang Qiao was obviously more playful. His eyes swam away among several girls, "next, do you want to have some adult stimulation games? Whoever loses will take off one of his clothes. How about it? "

Fu Jingshen's slender fingers slowly knocked on the position of the handrail, perhaps because the man's skin was too white, and green veins appeared on his forearm.

Duan Tongtong opened a lollipop and bit it in his mouth. A pair of peach eyes looked forward to life, "OK."

Fu Jingshen's hand jerked, and his eyes immediately became sharp.

Several other girls have no opinion. After all, this game itself is more challenging and risky, and they believe that they will not be the unlucky guy.

Perhaps feeling Fu Jingshen's strong vision, Duan Tongtong took out the candy in his mouth and spit out his tongue at the other party, making a grimace.

Hum, you have to play!

This time, it was a woman who drew the trump card. The other party looked crimson at Fu Jingshen. In fact, her heart was about to jump out when she just got the trump card.

The woman around her saw Fu Jingshen's card and knew that her best friend had got the trump card. She quickly winked at her and made a gesture.

Zhang Ke'er put the trump card on the table and coughed gently to hide the embarrassment on his face. "8 is my lucky number, so square 8."

Zhang Qiao jumped up quickly, "come on, who's holding box 8?"

Fu Jingshen threw out the square 8 in his hand, and Zhang Qiao lost his voice. This is Fu Jingshen. Who dares to offend the commercial giant?

The foundation of the Fu family is not in Lincheng. I don't know what happened these years. The focus has suddenly moved to Lincheng. The prince of Fu's family has been moving all the time, and no one has seen his true face. He has also suddenly appeared in major financial magazines in the past two years.

But even so, everyone still feels enough fear for Prince Fu.

Zhang Ke'er blushed and explained, "this big adventure is really big. Why don't you drink a bottle of wine?"

"No harm."

Zhang Ke'er stared at Fu Jingshen. His best friend looked at her and said to her ear, "Mr. Fu is giving you face."

Zhang Ke'er clenched his fist. Although he couldn't believe it on his face, he looked forward to something in his eyes.

Fu Jingshen took off his suit and only wore a dark shirt. He untied three buttons at the top of the shirt. He could vaguely see the strong muscles in his chest.

Duan Tongtong chewed the lollipop in his mouth. Didn't the man find that the women opposite had looked through the collar to see the inside!

Fu Jingshen understood Duan Tongtong's expression and took a glass of wine with a smile for fear that he would laugh.

Lin Xi thumbed up and said, "master Fu is heroic!"

Zhang Qiao was also excited, "another stripper?"

People are naturally meaningless. The big deal is a bottle of beer.

Unexpectedly, it was Zhang Ke'er's turn this time. Zhang Ke'er blushed and looked at the spade 3 in his hand. This time, a man named he Caijun drew a big trump card, and Zhang Ke'er was the object of punishment.

Zhang Ke'er is wearing only one dress. If he takes it off, he will have nothing.