Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

Ling Han was tall and slender, about the same height as him. Sitting on the bar, he had a noble temperament, and he exuded a chill that was thousands of miles away. On a bar where fish and dragons were mixed, it was easy to see at a glance.

After seven years, his appearance has not changed much, and he can be recognized at a glance when he is at the banquet, especially his eyes are the same as before, as if nothing can be seen.

Fu Tingyu stood there looking at Ling Han, wanting to see his changes over the years.

He knew that Ling Han was his fake name, because he was using a fake name when he went up the mountain. Those who went up the mountain all started with the word Ling, and the following words were taken by themselves.

After he had looked enough, he walked over, sat down on the high stool next to Ling Han, and looked at the bartender on the opposite side: "A glass of the same thing as him."

He and Ling Han taste roughly the same, and so does the wine.

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment." The bartender began to mix the customers.

Han Xiao put down the wine glass in his hand and looked sideways at Ling Yan. The light in the bar was not strong, but he could clearly see the face of the man in front of him. After a few years, the changes were quite big, "Long time no see."

The name Fu Tingyu used when he went up the mountain was Ling Yan. He took one word for Yan and used one of his brother's names, Ling Yan.

Fu Tingyu curled up his lips: "It's been a long time since I saw you, you are still the same."

"Sir, your wine." The bartender put the mixed wine in front of Fu Tingyu.

Fu Tingyu picked up the wine delivery in front of him, and raised the wine glass towards Han Xiao, and Han Xiao also raised the wine glass. The two touched each other.

Fu Tingyu took the wine glass to his mouth and took a sip.

"You have changed a lot." Han Xiao also handed the wine glass to his mouth and took a sip.

"Really?" Fu Tingyu chuckled, "Of course there will be some changes in seven years."

Han Xiao looked at Ling Yan with a happy spring breeze, remembering that he was very close to a man at the banquet, and he still couldn't believe it.

Fu Tingyu took another sip of wine and raised his eyebrows to look at Ling Han: "How are you now?"

Han Xiao said: "It's okay, how about you?"

"It's okay." Fu Tingyu said in his mouth, but his tone gave people a feeling that he was living well.

"I didn't expect to meet you here." Han said while drinking wine.

"Neither did I. I thought I would never meet him in this life." Fu Tingyu looked at Ling Han with his eyes sideways, his mouth still smiling.

Han Xiao looked at Ling Yan without saying a word.

Fu Tingyu didn't speak any more, picked up the wine glass, and drank to himself, as if he was not talking.

When Han Xiao saw that Ling Yan was only drinking, he ordered some more wine. It was a rare encounter. Of course, he had to drink enough.

The chill is hard liquor.

The bartender neatly arranged the wines one by one in front of them.

Fu Tingyu drank the wine and glanced at the wine in front of him. It was like the wine in his mouth, which was strong.

He raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, put the empty glass on the bar, picked up the glass full of wine in front of him, and passed it to his mouth to continue drinking.

After three rounds of wine, both of them drank a little too much.

After Han Xiao finished drinking his glass, he became more drunk. He turned his head to look at Ling Yan, and suddenly asked, "You seem to have always hated me?"

"Is there?" Fu Tingyu smiled, picked up the glass and continued drinking.

"Isn't there?" Han Xiao looked at Ling Yan, and he didn't know him for two years.

Fu Tingyu did not answer Ling Han's words, and took another sip of wine while holding the glass.

When Han Xiao saw that he was not speaking, he withdrew his sight and continued to drink.

Han Xiao didn't talk much at first, so Fu Tingyu didn't speak, and the two continued to drink.

Until both of them were a little drunk.

On the bar

People who are drunk often think that they are not drunk, and let the bartender mix the wine.

Han Xiao really drank too much this time, and his cold cheeks were a little red, and he whispered, "Ling Yan."

"Huh?" Fu Tingyu also drank too much. Ling Yan's name hadn't been heard for many years. He suddenly heard someone calling him. He looked a little confused at the people sitting next to him drinking with him.

Han Xiao drank another sip of wine: "I like to be small, since I was young."

Han Xiao never said this to anyone, these people have been looking for small things, at first thought it was a promise.

Until a few years passed, the promise became obsession, and it made him realize that his feelings for the little bit are much deeper than he thought.

Pure liking is quiet.

It's just that I like to be no longer pure, and when I mix the feelings between men and women, the thoughts that I have never had before come more violently than the wave.

This is also the reason why he has not found it for seven years, making him more flustered and scared.

What should he do if he can't find it?

Hearing Xiao Bu's three words, Fu Tingyu took a drink and said, "What did you say?"

Han Xiao repeated it again: "I like to be small, and I want her to be my wife."

Fu Tingyu heard clearly this time. Ling Han said that he likes to be small, and he sneered: "Don't think about it."

Han Xiao said, "You don't like me too."

Fu Tingyu put the wine glass in his hand heavily on the bar, making a "bang" sound, "She doesn't like you."

Han Xiao was also angry: "She said to be my girlfriend."

The little bit said that as long as he finds her, he will be his girlfriend.

Fu Tingyu sneered: "Do you believe what a child says?"

"Why don't you believe it? I believe everything she says."

At this time, Shi Yan walked over, he was good time.

As soon as I came, I saw the two big men on the bar glaring at each other, and they all raised their throats. Aren’t they friends that I haven’t seen for a long time? How can it be like meeting an enemy?

He hurriedly stepped forward to support his master: "Four Lord, you are drunk."

Han Xiao’s assistants also walked by, who relied on their drinking time to drink for a long time, and walked in without worry.

Also hold on to the young master who is already drunk.

"You still have to die, she won't be your girlfriend in this life, so don't think about it in the next life." Fu Tingyu raised the volume.

Han Xiao was stunned for a few seconds, as if trying to understand something, "Do you like small things too?"

Seeing that his young master was drunk and even talked a little bit more than usual, he couldn't help feeling a chill in his back.

"Master, you are drunk, we should go back."

Han Xiao directly shook his assistant's hand, shook his body, and looked at Ling Yan: "You don't like you."

Fu Tingyu also threw away Shi Yan's hand, reached out and grabbed Han Xiao's collar, and pulled him over. The two almost fell to the ground together.

He approached Han Xiao's ear and said every word: "She is my wife."

The two looked like they were fighting, and the two of them with their beautiful looks attracted the attention of many women as early as when they were drinking.

They all came forward to strike up a conversation, but the assistants of two people came, so that they had no chance.

Seeing that they are all drunk now and are still working, I can't help but start to guess.