The cold little brother (20)_1

So, of course, she had to stay in a hotel.

If she stayed at an Yumo's place, she would definitely be controlled by that kid again. He wouldn't allow her to do anything, let alone go to the disco.

After dropping off his luggage at the hotel, Fu Shang put on some lipstick and a pair of sunglasses to cover half of his beautiful face. Then, he grabbed his bag and left.

Fu min went to the nearest bar FIRST.

Of course, she wasn't going to hit on the little brother. She was just going to drink some wine and enjoy life.

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Inside FIRST bar.

It was already ten O 'clock at night, and the music in the bar was deafening. The atmosphere was just right.

Fu Shang was leaning on the railing on the second floor, slowly swirling a glass of wine in his hand. He raised his delicate eyebrows and casually glanced around.

She took a sip of wine and felt a little bored.

It didn't seem to be anything fun.