Chapter 64 Not a girlfriend, but a fiancée

There were not many people in the private room, and it was not as complicated as I thought due to the situation.

In a clean room, there are several plates of melon seeds, peanut wine bottles and some snacks on the table.

When Wen Fucheng pushed the door open and entered the room, all the eyes of the people inside instantly shifted to them.

At this moment, he followed Wen Fu Cheng nervously.

I don’t know who spoke first.

"Wow, I've been called out for so long. Brother, you went out impatiently and finally got the person you've been thinking about." The person who spoke looked very young and had a cheerful personality. "Sister-in-law, don't just stand around. Come and sit down.

We don’t eat people.”

She scanned the room with the help of the light, and found that besides Wen Fu Cheng and her, there were five other people present. Among them were three men and two women. Thanks to her accumulated knowledge in her previous life, she probably knew the identities of these people.

These three men all have their own companies and have strong financial resources.

It has a certain status in China.

As for the other two.

What a coincidence, one of them is an Internet celebrity with tens of millions of fans. The other one is also an Internet celebrity. She acted as the female supporting character in several online dramas some time ago, and she has half a foot in the entertainment industry.

Although their beauty can be misleading, Ying Jing feels that these two have quite recognizable looks in the entertainment industry.

Why do these big guys like to find internet celebrities as their girlfriends?

As she sat down in response, everyone present knew it well, but they were still curious about her relationship with Wen Fu Cheng.

The handsome boy was even more outspoken.

"Are you my brother's girlfriend?"

Ying Jing had just picked up a piece of iced watermelon to quench his thirst. When he heard what he said, he immediately waved his hand.

Naturally, the person next to her also saw her little move.

The expression on his face faded a bit, and he looked a little unhappy.

Unexpectedly, I didn't find it.

Or does she still not have a clear understanding of the relationship between the two?

The second uncle remained silent, silently angry beside him.

When Xia Tan found out, he winked at Han Yu who was still chattering.

Didn’t you see that the eldest brother was so angry? He dared to gossip there.

In response to this situation, this fool.

I choked on the watermelon and couldn't speak in time.

A glass of warm water was handed to me.

Seeing that it was Wen Fucheng who took it, he quickly drank more than half of the cup and moistened his throat.

The warm water in the cup is less than half.

Several people sitting across from him took turns being surprised.

What... happened?

Why are you looking at her in such horror...the cup in your hand.

Ying Jing glanced at the water glasses on the table, not counting how many people she belonged to.

Then what she drank was... Wen Fu Cheng?

She looked towards the person, and Wen Fu Cheng only responded to her lightly.

"What? Can't you drink?"

Drink, of course you can.

None of the people involved minded her pretentiousness.

It’s not like I haven’t eaten the other person’s saliva before.

At this moment, he put down his water glass and looked at Han Yu, who was talking to him before.

"Handsome guy, I'm not his girlfriend, I'm his fiancée."

The sounds of gasps came one after another.

Wen Fu Cheng probably didn't expect that he would dare to say that in this situation.

The fiancée's talk has basically reached the point of talking about marriage.

"So fast? You..."

Wen Fucheng has been abroad for the past few years and has only recently returned to China. Only recently has he shifted his focus to Shanghai.

Who doesn't know that Wen Fucheng, a workaholic, is either at work or on the way to work.

Where is the time to fall in love?

We have agreed to go together as good brothers, whoever gets single first will be the dog.

However, it seems that Wen Fucheng really didn't say that.

Han Yu asked Wen Fu Cheng for confirmation.

"Real or false?"

Wen Fu Cheng ignored him and looked directly at Ying Jing.

I could feel the hot gaze coming from around me and couldn't ignore it.

In response to the situation, he turned around and smiled at the man. "Why, could it be that what I said was wrong."

Little bastard, I learned his tone very quickly.

After a while, Wen Fucheng held Ying Jing's wrist with one hand and sat her on his lap.

The intimacy between the two people can be regarded as an invisible expression of their relationship with the people present.

When had Wen Fu Cheng been so close to a woman and carried her around openly without even bothering to cover it up?

She was a little shy to be so affectionate in front of outsiders, but fortunately she was sitting sideways on the man's lap, opposite a wall.

She can also recite Buddhist scriptures against the wall.

The man squeezed her hand gently but not harshly, then glared at him, which was not intimidating, but rather cute.

She wanted to get off him, but his hand held her down so that Ying Jing didn't have the strength to leave for a long time.

The lights slowly dimmed, Han Yu took the microphone and sang a song, and everyone else's eyes turned away.

It just felt like something was wrong.

The color of his face became increasingly red and unusual, and his eyes wandered towards the ceiling.

"Wen Fu Cheng, can you calm down?" The song was louder, covering her voice. She was afraid that he wouldn't hear her, so she took the initiative to move forward.

This position is very much like lying on top of him.

The hand on Ying Jing's waist was a little stronger.

"Who is it that keeps dawdling away?"

"Who told you not to let me go?"

It's enough to scratch the cat. If you touch it any more, you'll get angry. Wen Fu Cheng let go of his hand and immediately sat down next to him obediently. He took the coat that was draped over his shoulders and put it directly on his lap.

Covered.

She tilted her head and looked at the person beside her with concern.

"How are you?"

The pair of eyes in the shimmering light looked at her silently.

"Not very good."

The person who was singing almost slipped his microphone while singing. Others were doing their own thing and quietly glanced into the corner.

That person!

The whole time, Ying Jing was held in his arms, blocking all sight.

They are kissing.

From another angle, you can see half of Ying Jing's face exposed. She struggled a few times, Wen Fu Cheng lowered his head and didn't know what he said to her. Ying Jing licked his lips after struggling a few times and kissed him on his own initiative.

He is laughing!

Smile at her.

Where is the cold man who threatened them more than an hour ago.

Among the people present, only Xia Tan, Han Yu and Wen Fucheng had known each other for a relatively long time, and the rest could only be regarded as indispensable friends in the shopping mall.
To be continued...