Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master's Wife-Chasing Strategy

without waiting for her to refuse, the group of people left.

……

fu yu had no choice. she picked up her computer and walked over. " master huaisheng? " she shook huaisheng.

"oh?"

huaisheng did not seem to be that drunk, but he could not stand up at all. fu yu frowned, and could only hold his arm and put it on her shoulder to help him up. when he was helped up, his whole body tilted, and his center of gravity was completely on her.

he was very tall, and his tall figure enveloped her. her body swayed and she almost lost her balance.

he was too heavy!

at this time, fu yu was still holding the computer in one hand. it was really difficult for her to move. she didn't even know what she was here for!

the two of them staggered as they prepared to walk out of the private room, but they were caught off guard when someone bumped into them head-on. the person directly hit huai sheng's arm, and his body swayed and fell straight to the side!

" ah!!!! " the man was obviously shocked as well. he exclaimed, " i'm sorry, i'm sorry! i'm sorry!"

fu yu couldn't hold huaisheng in the first place, and she was caught off guard when he was knocked away. the hand on her shoulder fell, and she fell backward. in a panic, she couldn't care less about the computer in her hand. she pulled him back with both hands.

she could clearly feel a burning softness brushing past the side of her forehead ...

the two of them were so close that they were unbelievably close.

her hands instinctively wanted to hold onto him, causing her to be hugging his waist. all she could hear was a certain someone's strong and steady heartbeat.

his entire body was dragged back, and the inertia caused her to stagger a step back, and her head was a little dizzy from the impact.

"i'm really sorry! i thought they had left." it was the waiter who came in to clean up the room. when fu qinyuan and the others paid the bill and left, they asked if they could clean the room. fu qinyuan thought that fu yu must be leaving soon, so he said he could go in, which led to ...

the waitress bent down and picked up the computer for fu yu. " miss, i'm so sorry! "

"i'm fine." fu yu took a deep breath. at this time, she was buried in huaisheng's arms, and this posture was a little intimate.

"um ... do you need me to ask a colleague to help you?" she grabbed fu yu's bag and was scared to death. this was the private room booked by the third young master, and she was afraid that no one in the room could afford to offend her.

"okay, thank you." fu yu really couldn't resist him.

soon, two male attendants came to help, each holding one side.

" miss, i think there's a computer inside. do you want to check it to see if it's broken? " the waitress said in a low voice.

"it's fine." fu yu tidied up her slightly messy clothes, and her head was still a little dizzy.

when she was tidying her hair, her fingers slid past the side of her ear. the feeling just now was still deeply etched into her heart, and her fingertips seemed to be dyed with a layer of heat.

she took a deep breath, feeling extremely frustrated.

after the waiter helped huaisheng into the car, he left directly. fu yu's mind was in a mess. she was about to drive away, but the car device kept beeping, reminding her that the seat belt was not fastened. she felt a little helpless.

she could only turn around and help huaisheng fasten his seat belt.

she was already very restrained in keeping a distance from him, but as a drunk person, her body reeked of alcohol, and her breath was hot and hot.

it was like the strong summer wind, making people feel hot all over.

it was simply too much.

this monk was so annoying!

fu yu helped him fasten his seat belt and stepped on the gas. the car flew out, throwing huaisheng's body and hitting his head on the window with a bang.

her heart skipped a beat, and she slowed down guiltily.

he probably wouldn't be knocked silly.