Spoiled Sparrow

She turned to cheer Ruan Qing up: "It's just a man, out with the old, in with the new. Let's have some fun today. Come on, pick whatever you like."

Lin Yun'en leaned down and whispered, "I spent a lot of money on this, I haven't even ordered it myself~"

There was also a hint of regret in his words.

Ruan Qing had drunk herself to the point of being unable to distinguish between humans and animals. She looked at the group of "twelve zodiac animals" in front of her and burst out laughing.

Rat, ox, tiger, rabbit, dragon, snake, horse, and sheep all came forward, massaging backs and feet, using a whole repertoire of comforting words.

"Tsk tsk~ Does it feel good? Is the pressure okay?"

"Hey~ Tsk tsk~ Would you like some warm water?"

Ruan Qing was terrified by the herd of cattle and horses: "Huh? How come they can speak human language?!"

Sitting beside her, Lin Yun'en hugged her and laughed, "Look at you, you've obviously listened to too many of Fu Chen's lies. He's got you wrapped around his little finger with just a few nice words."

Feng Xiao walked over and warned the male models to keep their hands to themselves with a look.

He wanted to say something, but seeing the smile she had finally managed to put on, he held back.

Before long, she had downed one cocktail after another, and was now groping her way to the bathroom while holding onto the wall.

The clubhouse's corridors were covered with soft carpets, and the colorful, dim lighting isolated the noise from both sides, making it much quieter for the ears.

"Huh?" She leaned against the wall and patted her ears. "Why can't I hear anything?"

"Ah! I'm deaf!"

She clutched her head and suddenly squatted down, muttering something under her breath.

Just then, a tall, slender figure stopped in front of her.

She looked up and saw a black and white Border Collie staring straight at her.

Why are you glaring at me?

Ruan Qing rubbed her eyes and looked at it several times. The Border Collie's eyes were very fierce, as if it was about to reveal its sharp teeth at any moment.

"What are you looking at me for! Where's your master?!"

She reached out and patted the Border Collie's head: "Not using a leash is one thing, but why didn't you even put a collar on it? That's so irresponsible!"

"You're so beautiful, what if someone steals you away!"

As she spoke, she lay down and started rubbing between the dog's hind legs, muttering as she did so, "Are you a brother... or a sister?"

"I am your father."

Ruan Qing's drunken mind exploded like fireworks. She squinted, shook her head, and cupped his head in her hands, saying, "Did you say anything, doggy?"

That voice sounds so familiar!

Fu Chen knelt half a step in front of her, looking down at her as she went crazy.

With her eyes glazed over, Ruan Qing cupped his face and pounced on him without warning.

Her soft lips slammed against the corner of his lips.

Fu Chen's whole body stiffened.

She kept her eyes closed, her lips making no extra movements, but her hands kept kneading his chest muscles.

"You feel so good, little puppy~"

Fu Chen closed his eyes, suppressing his breathing: They really treat me like a dog.

He grabbed Ruan Qing's face, intending to scold her, but she had already fallen asleep in his arms.

He picked the person up and carried them back to his private room.

When the people in the private room saw that Fu Chen had gone out and then returned with a woman, the noisy crowd immediately turned to look.

After seeing who it was, everyone looked at Zhao Xiyao.

She held up her wine glass, hugged the handsome young man beside her, and gestured to Fu Chen, "Brother Chen, please help yourself."

The two siblings, Jiang Chenglang and Jiang Chenglang, looked at the scene and exclaimed that they couldn't understand it.

Dong Chenye, on the other hand, had known all along that his marriage to Zhao Xiyao was a contractual arrangement, and they were each doing their own thing, so he wasn't surprised at all.

He just couldn't understand what it was about this woman that made Fu Chen willing to go against the Fu family.

Fu Chen placed Ruan Qing on the soft sofa and took off his coat to cover her.

The group had almost finished discussing the project contract for the day, and they started chatting casually.

Zhao Xiyao drank the sip of wine her male companion brought to her lips: "Fu Chen, I really didn't expect you to be serious about this girl, I can hardly believe it."

"Is that so?" Fu Chen swirled the wine in his glass, his eyes fixed on Ruan Qing behind him.

This little fox sent him a breakup message one minute, and then came to drown her sorrows the next. Is she that upset?

Is this a relationship she can just break off whenever she wants?

Jiang Wenli, quite drunk, leaned on her brother Jiang Chenglang's shoulder and blurted out things she shouldn't have: "She wasn't drinking with Feng Xiao tonight, was she? I saw him here tonight too."

Upon hearing this name, Fu Chen's face changed instantly.

Seeing the tense atmosphere, Jiang Chenglang quickly covered for his sister: "She's drunk and just talks nonsense. Can't you just go to sleep?"

Zhao Xiyao, who was standing to the side, couldn't stand it anymore: "Can you two siblings stop talking so lovey-dovey? Anyone who didn't know better would think you were a young couple."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Wenli, who was quite tipsy, instantly came to her senses and leaned back in her chair.

A hint of displeasure flashed across Jiang Chenglang's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

Dong Chenye sat to the side, glancing at his phone every three minutes. Each time it vibrated, he picked it up, glanced at it, and then put it down with a hint of disappointment.

Are you asleep?

Let me treat you to dinner tomorrow. I'm sorry I stood you up last time.

Their message pages remained at the point before their last date; Dr. Dong's blind date had completely stopped talking to him.

He clicked on her WeChat Moments as if by some strange impulse.

One minute ago:

So what if you're heartbroken? You won't even have time to be sad if you order ten male models.

The accompanying nine-grid image features a photo of her and Ruan Qing in the center, with the other eight photos all featuring male models.

Dong Chenye's pupils suddenly contracted. Was this still the same Lin Yun'en from the scholarly family he met on their blind date?

Such a contrast?

He looked again in disbelief, and it was indeed Lin Yun'en, who spoke gently and behaved politely.

He clicked on the photo in the middle, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it seemed. This person looked so much like...

Fu Chen noticed Dong Chenye's gaze drifting towards Ruan Qing, and he immediately switched to a defensive stance, frowning: "What?"

Dong Chenye pointed his phone at Fu Chen. The moment Fu Chen looked up, his gaze automatically focused on the photo in the middle, and the temperature around him instantly dropped to freezing point.

He picked up his phone, opened Lin Yun'en's WeChat Moments, and saw a horizontal line.

They actually dared to hire male models; they must have a death wish.

Fu Chen looked at Dong Chenye and asked, "You and Lin Yun'en?"

"A blind date arranged by my family."

Fu Chen: "You're so lucky."

After Ruan Qing met Lin Yun'en, she was like a wild horse, and Lin Yun'en took her out to play every day.

Whatever Fu Chen forbids them to do—bars, KTVs, nightclubs, skydiving, bungee jumping—the two of them insist on sneaking off.

I don't know how many times he caught me in the act.

Lin Yun-en's parents and grandparents are all teachers, yet their only granddaughter has such a strong personality.

The old man of the Lin family often wondered if there was something wrong with the grave of one of their ancestors.

Fu Chen and Dong Chenye suddenly turned cold, while the others looked at each other, completely bewildered.

Zhao Xiyao: "Who has offended you again, young master?"