Spoiled Sparrow

A marriage alliance?

Sooner or later.

Ruan Qing forced a bitter smile: "What do you think?"

"What does he mean? We have to break up, we absolutely have to break up!"

This is the 10086th time in four years that Lin Yun-en has advised her to break up.

Ruan Qing took a deep breath and shook her hand: "Who cares? I'm going to run away with the money next month anyway, so whatever."

She hooked her arm around Lin Yun'en's: "I'll have you serve me tonight. Come on, let's drink."

"Forget it, forget it, what if that scheming guy comes to snatch me away in the middle of the night?" Lin Yun'en quickly shook her head.

Two years ago on Valentine's Day, she dragged Ruan Qing to sing at a breakup karaoke bar all night. The two of them were so drunk they could barely walk, so they booked a room nearby.

In the middle of the night, someone was banging on the door. After calling the police, she opened the door and was immediately sobered up by Fu Chen's unfathomable gaze.

From then on, she felt that her good girl was really good at enduring things. Fu Chen seemed like a normal person, but in reality, he was a possessive and obsessive man!

She knew what kind of despicable Fu Chen was.

Ruan Qing comforted him, "It's alright, he's going back to the old house for the next day or two. I'm going to drink to my heart's content!"

She spoke with such nonchalance, but Lin Yun'en could always sense that she was drowning her sorrows in alcohol.

*

Evening, at a club in City A.

"Gu Zhou, I never expected you to be the first among us to get married. Why don't you bring your wife out for some fun?"

Wei Zheyun ate the fruit that his female companion fed him mouth-to-mouth, while casually making fun of Gu Zhou's bachelor party.

It was a business marriage arranged by the family; the woman had never even met him.

Gu Zhou looked helpless, downed several glasses of wine, and put his arm around the pretty girl next to him: "Hey, hey, we're not married yet, just engaged. Don't let the little girl misunderstand."

"If you ask me, if you've arranged things neatly at home, like my brother, you should have gotten married and had two sons early on. Now you're out having fun."

Wei Zheyun got drunk and started talking recklessly.

After saying this, few people paid him any attention, so he turned his attention to Fu Chen, whom he had always disliked.

"If you ask me, Fu Chen has the best taste among us! A cute face paired with a mature woman's body—Mr. Fu is definitely going to enjoy that!"

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at him with disbelief, as if he had no idea he was alive.

Unable to bear it any longer, Jiang Chenglang stood up and pulled the drunken Wei Zheyun back, "Brother Chen, he's had too much to drink, don't take it to heart—"

"Make way, make way!"

Wei Zheyun shoved Jiang Chenglang aside, then swayed a bottle of wine and handed it to Fu Chen.

He stammered, pointing at him with a lewd and malicious look, "Mr. Fu, why didn't you bring your Barbie doll with her big breasts and tiny waist? When you get tired of her, you can let me play with her!"

Upon hearing this, the entire venue fell silent. The music stopped abruptly, and the air instantly became eerily heavy.

Wei Zheyun was left alone, lost in his own fantasies, still speaking recklessly.

"Snapped!"

The tense atmosphere instantly dissipated, and the man who had just been joking around froze.

The wine bottle in his hand was stuck in his shoulder, blood and wine dripping down mixed together.

"Damn you, Fu Chen!"

Fu Chen casually picked up a bottle of wine and smashed it on Wei Zheyun's head. Seeing this, everyone quickly pulled Wei Zheyun aside and apologized to Fu Chen. If this continued, someone might die.

Gu Zhou pulled Fu Chen aside and apologized, "President Fu, President Fu, we're all friends. Please don't hold it against him for my sake. I'll have him come to apologize in person when he's sober."

"Your face?"

"roll."

Fu Chen pulled the shards of glass from his palm and punched Wei Zheyun in the face. Wei Zheyun fell to the ground, desperately begging for mercy.

Fu Chen stomped hard on the person on the ground and warned disdainfully, "If I ever hear her from your filthy mouth again, I can just wait to be reincarnated."

After Fu Chen left, the gathering continued as normal.

Gu Zhou puffed on his cigarette, exhaling clouds of smoke. When he got tired of it, he shoved the cigarette butt against his female companion's thigh, venting all his displeasure on the woman.

No matter how much he complained, he didn't dare to say it to Fu Chen's face.

"They're all in the same circle. She's just a woman. She's just someone you keep for fun. Is it really that big of a deal?"

Jiang Chenglang: "I told you guys long ago, this woman is different. Look at him, he's been with her for four whole years, has he changed women?"

In their circle, those who like to play around with women change them every few days, or at most a month or two.

He had noticed it long ago: Fu Chen treated this Barbie doll very differently.

Gu Zhou scoffed, his tone dripping with sarcasm: "Do you think Fu Chen is really going to marry her? Do you believe that, Langzi?"

That's hard to say, but for a business marriage like theirs, it's perfectly normal to have one wife at home and a mistress, a second wife, a third wife, or a fifth wife outside.

……

"Mr. Fu, are we going back to the old house?" Secretary Chen sensed that her boss had something on his mind and asked tentatively.

Fu Chen looked down at his scraped and bleeding hand, opened his private WeChat, but there were no messages he wanted to see.

He looked up: "Turn around."

13,000 steps, not a single message. This little fox has been acting very strangely lately.

......

On a winter night, pedestrians gathered in twos and threes on the road.

The two were drinking at a bar when they were approached by two handsome men who tried to chat them up.

Lin Yun'en and the other two, the three of them were chatting enthusiastically, while Ruan Qing, who was drinking alone, soon fell asleep on the table, completely unaware of the phone that was vibrating in her bag.

At this moment, Fu Chen, who was alone in his empty room with his phone in hand, felt his mood had plummeted to rock bottom.

He sat on the sofa, his fingers tracing the rim of his glass, staring intently at his silent phone, his patience fading.

He looked at the photos the stranger had sent him an hour earlier, his eyes brimming with impatience and agitation.

In the photo, his little fox is wearing a beret, holding a wine glass, and smiling brightly at people.

He didn't answer the phone, so he stubbed out his cigarette, opened an app he hadn't used in almost two years, checked the location, and got into his car.

......

"We've arrived, thank you."

Lin Yun'en helped the drunken Ruan Qing and prepared to carry her into the residential area.

The young man beside her reached out to support her, glanced at Lin Yun'en's ten-centimeter high heels, and asked worriedly, "Sister, should we help you carry it up?"

"No need, no need, I can manage by myself." She then made a move to hug him.

Just as Lin Yun'en was about to act, the person in her arms was suddenly pulled away, and a familiar figure abruptly approached.

The man reached out and pulled Ruan Qing into his arms. Before anyone could react, he firmly supported her back with his arms and lifted her up horizontally, startling the drunken woman in his arms awake.

"Ah... what are you doing here, brother?"

After drinking, Ruan Qing spoke softly, like a sleepy kitten.

"Brother?" The man's voice trailed off with a hint of smugness.

I only called him "brother" on our first meeting and the first night.

He was really quite drunk.

"I'll take you home."

Ruan Qing had been drinking and was feeling weak. She struggled helplessly in his arms, saying, "Put me down. This isn't my home. I want to sleep with Yun En."

His eyes instantly dimmed: "Say it again, who do you want to sleep with?"

Fu Chen's aura plummeted to freezing point. He tightened his grip on her, his eyes fixed on the two men opposite him.

My God, are they really that oblivious to everyone else?!

Lin Yun'en covered Ruan Qing's mouth with one hand and hung her bag on Ruan Qing's hand with the other, saying to her two younger brothers, "It's okay, it's okay, you can go first, don't worry."

After saying that, he released Ruan Qing: "Baby, you don't need to sleep with me anymore. I appreciate your kindness."

She looked up guiltily: "I didn't take her out to fool around. I'm going upstairs now, bye."

……

The darkness enveloped the car windows, isolating them from the outside world. The warmth of the heater, mixed with the smell of alcohol, made Ruan Qing feel dizzy.

She tried to catch her breath but was firmly locked in the driver's seat, her wrists held by the man's hands, unable to move.

My heart was beating faster and faster, and he was getting closer and closer.

Ruan Qing turned her head away, but the man pressed her chin down with one hand and kissed her lips heavily with an aggressive force. She whimpered in pain, but he held her down firmly, preventing her from uttering a complete sentence.

She kicked at his lower body with her legs, but Fu Chen laughed: "Be good, don't seduce me."