847: C847 Who Taught You That?

C847 Who Taught You That?

Zhong Wenjun even posted pictures of them going to the hospital on her WeChat Moments. When the people in the circle saw that they were close to each other, they thought that they were together.

It happened to be Christmas again today, so the clubhouse was very lively.

Zhong Wenjun wore a pair of tight-fitting jeans and a turtleneck sweater, and her exquisite curves were clearly visible under the light. Seeing that Fu Yunchen wanted to drink, she went over and snatched the cup from his hand.

"Your injuries are not healed yet. You can't drink."

The people around them jeered, "It's just red wine. You're not even allowed to drink it? Shouldn't you care what time Yunchen comes home next? "

Zhong Wenjun did not say anything and only brought a glass of fruit juice to Fu Yunchen.

When she leaned over, Fu Yunchen smelled the light perfume on her body. It was a little familiar. His brain seemed to have been paralyzed by alcohol, and he was in a daze.

He didn't say anything. He just pulled Zhong Wenjun into his arms and drank the juice she brought.

This gathering did not have any intention of ending. Fu Yunchen was also not in the mood to play anymore. He left with Zhong Wenjun early in the morning.

Outside the clubhouse, it started to snow. There was a thin layer of white snow on the road, and the faint Christmas song was heard.

After entering the apartment, Fu Yunchen pressed the woman on the door, found her lips under the dim light, and eagerly kissed her.

Zhong Wenjun raised her head and kissed back. She fumbled to take off the man's coat.

The woman was slippery. Her greasy skin made Fu Yunchen momentarily lose his sense of direction. But suddenly, he pulled off the hand around his neck and lowered his head to look at Zhong Wenjun coldly.

"Who taught you that?"

Zhong Wenjun looked at the man's gloomy face and her shoulders trembled in fear. She pulled her lower lip and said, "Second Master, I don't understand..."

"Let me ask you again. Who taught you?" Fu Yunchen grabbed Zhong Wenjun's hair and said in a gloomy tone, "I can make you sign Dong Cheng. It will be easy for you to stop acting!"

Zhong Wenjun did not know how the man realized something was wrong with her doing so well.

She endured the pain on her scalp and said in a trembling voice, "I met your ex-girlfriend in the hospital. She taught me..."

Fu Yunchen sneered.

He was wondering why Zhong Wenjun suddenly changed her style of dressing. He only drank a glass of fruit juice at the clubhouse and his body was already hot. It turned out that someone taught her hand in hand.

The only one who could accurately grasp his preferences was Su Ying.

"I'm so hot..." Zhong Wenjun climbed onto the man's shoulder and her delicate body rubbed against his body, "Can you help me?"

Fu Yunchen threw the clothes on her body and pushed her out the door. His tone was indifferent. "There is heavy snow outside. If you roll in the snow twice, it will not be hot anymore."

He suddenly flung the door and went to the bathroom.

Fu Yunchen had been in the entertainment area for a long time and had experienced all kinds of tricks. This little medicine did not have much effect on him.

The only thing that made him angry was Su Ying's method.

That woman was really f * cking good. She personally taught a woman to send her to his bed. Did she really think that he was a prostitute? Did she really lack women so much?!

The next day, Fu Yunchen checked and found out that Su Ying took a leave of absence and returned to City L. He also went to City L.

He followed the address and found where Su Ying lived. It was a very ordinary residential area. He smoked and waited for a long time in the car. When it was ten o'clock, he saw Su Ying coming out of the residential area.

She was wearing a black down jacket, from her neck to her feet. Her face was as calm as water.

Seeing Su Ying stop a taxi by the roadside, Fu Yunchen asked the driver to follow her. He saw Su Ying's taxi stop at a flower shop and got off the car to buy two bunches of lily.0

Later, the taxi arrived at a cemetery in City L.

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