Chapter 1222 When Neptune Overturns (40)

Fu Yue and Lian Jue left the bar.

Since both of them were drunk, it was impossible to drive back. Fu Yue took out her mobile phone and randomly found a driver to drive back, while she and Lian Jue took a taxi home.

Lian Jue pretended to be dead as soon as he got in the car.

No matter how much Fu Yue poked him, he still didn't wake up. After all, the driver in the front seat was also there, so she couldn't torment Lian Jue too much, so she had to stop angrily.

There is nothing we can do.

Fu Yue took Lian Jue to her apartment outside.

The original person, Xu Yin, had a bad relationship with her family, so she simply hid in the apartment outside when she didn't want to see Liao Huiru's face. What's more, Xu Yin was used to being indulgent, and it was common for her to stay up late at night. No one cared about her at all on weekdays.

When Lian Jue was in the car, she fell asleep half leaning on Fu Yue's shoulder.

When getting out of the car, Fu Yue was dragging her around. The driver just wanted to get out of the car and help Lian Jue get up together with her. This guy seemed to suddenly wake up again and walked straight into the building without Fu Yue having time to stop him.

Fu Yue: "..."

driver:"……"

After thanking the driver, Fu Yue hurriedly chased in the direction where Lian Jue had left, with a serious look on her face as she really wanted to beat the guy to death.

The man said he was drunk, but he ran faster than a rabbit.

Lian Jue is tall and has long legs, and Fu Yue almost didn't catch up with him.

When I caught up with him, I found this guy knocking on the door of a household on the first floor.

"..."

The blond boy's face twitched.

Inexplicably, this scene feels a bit familiar.

Lian Jue knocked on this house and that one. There were three houses on the first floor, and he knocked on them all. It was still late at night, and at eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, when several houses came out to open the door, their expressions were all expressionless. How beautiful.

Fu Yue hurriedly grabbed Lian Jue's arm and pulled him back, then smiled and apologized from door to door.

Seeing that these two young men were good-looking and looked drunk, the families complained a little and said they were fine.

Fu Yue dragged Lian Jue into the elevator as if he was going to bury a body, and with a sneer on his face, it really looked like a suspense movie.

The elevator door gradually closes.

"Do you believe me when I say I didn't mean it?"

"Heh...bang!"

He was answered with a sneer and a muffled sound.

Even Jue couldn't remember how many times he had been hit today.

Being half-dragged into the apartment.

The door slammed shut, as if shutting out everything from the outside world.

…

A young man in a white shirt sat obediently on the sofa. His hands were bound by a black tie. He was staring blankly at the person in front of him. His eyelashes were as long and beautiful as crow feathers, and he looked at Fu Yue. His eyes were soft and helpless.

The thin lips moved: "What are you going to do to me?"

These words are a bit silly and sweet, and a bit like what the heroine said in ancient romantic dramas.

Said.

Lian Jue also looked down at his tied hands.

Ties... bundles...

It is a picture that can easily make people think wrongly. Lian Jue is not a little white flower who doesn't understand anything, so he will naturally think wrongly.

But Fu Yue's next movements told him that he was just thinking about farts.

The blond boy moved his white fingers, his eyes were fierce, and he raised his soft white fist.

Hit him.

With strong wind.

Lian Jue was beaten hard, and Fu Yue's fists were unequivocal, hitting him in the face again and again.

Maybe he was angry.

Fu Yue didn't feel sorry for this guy's beauty this time.