Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 43, drink!

Fu Anni carefully pushed Fu Fengcheng out. Xu Shaoming, who had been waiting outside for a long time, hurried forward and took it respectfully, "It's hard work, Miss Six, I'll come." Fu Anni stepped aside and looked at Xu Shaoming He was about to push Fu Fengcheng to leave, but after hesitating for a while, he said, "Big brother."

Fu Fengcheng looked sideways at her and did not speak.

Annie Fu said softly, "Brother, sister Mingyue is very nice, you, don't be angry."

Fu Fengcheng didn't answer, he turned around and went out with Xu Shaoming pushing his wheelchair.

In the hall, Mrs. Fu finally finished crying, and looked up at the empty dining room with a silent expression.

"Mother." Fu Yucheng whispered, "Are you all right?"

Mrs. Fu reached out and patted her son's arm, "Mother is fine, Yu'er... Mother is only you, you can't be like Fu Fengcheng in the future!"

Fu Yucheng hurriedly promised, "Mother, what are you talking about? My son will only be more filial to you in the future, and I will never make my mother sad."

Only then did Mrs. Fu reveal a smile, "Yu'er still loves her mother the most, don't worry... Mother will also plan for you, it should be yours, and no one can take away a cent."

Fu Yucheng helped Mrs. Fu to sit down, "I know that my mother loves me the most. Filial piety to my mother is a matter of course. If even my mother is not filial, what is the difference between me and a beast?"

Mrs. Fu's eyes sank, and she gritted her teeth, "But some people are even worse than animals!"

Fu Yucheng was silent. Although he knew that he had a big brother since he was a child, when Fu Fengcheng was sent abroad, he was only three years old and couldn't remember much. For a long time, he actually thought that he was the only legitimate son of the Fu family.

He also knew that his mother had always had a bad relationship with his grandmother, and he had always disliked Fu Fengcheng, but he didn't know whether it was because his grandfather and grandmother didn't like Fu Fengcheng or just because of Fu Fengcheng himself.

But for Fu Yucheng, it is more beneficial for my mother to hate Fu Fengcheng than to like Fu Fengcheng.

"Mother, uncle, they..."

"Don't worry about it, your uncle and cousin will arrange it." Madam Fu said, "The most important thing for you now is to heal your injury as soon as possible, get married to Aying, and give birth to a grandson for me. After you get married, your father will arrange for you to go to the military for training, do you understand?"

Fu Yucheng's heart moved, and he nodded immediately, "Mother, don't worry. My son will have a good experience and won't let you and dad down."

Mrs. Fu patted the back of her son's hand, "You have to work hard, your father... he's partial." Thinking of Governor Fu, Madam Fu sneered again.

Fu Yucheng was taken aback, "Mother, you mean big brother? Big brother is like this now, my father is still..."

Mrs. Fu sneered, "That's what the old man himself said back then. How could he give up so easily? If you are fine, your mother will make arrangements for you."

"Yes, mother. I understand." Fu Yucheng looked a little complicated, but nodded obediently.

"Good boy."

Asgard Ballroom

The originally quiet dance hall has become noisy, and the top three dance halls in Yongcheng are naturally not vain. As soon as night fell, the ballroom was already full of guests.

Leng Sa and his party were sitting on the second floor leaning against the railing, and they could just see the performance on the stage downstairs from the front.

On the stage, a group of girls in gorgeous short skirts were dancing, exposing their white thighs outside. Seeing Leng Mingshu blushing, she sat with her head down and did not dare to speak. At this time, the noisy and noisy hall was more like a group of demons dancing and making noise.

"Why doesn't Miss Leng speak? Do you think the following program is boring?" A young woman sitting opposite asked Leng Mingshu with a smile.

Leng Mingshu looked up at her, shook her head and said nothing.

The young woman sneered, "Young Master Xiao, your girlfriend is so well-behaved. I didn't expect such a well-behaved girl to exist now? Young Master Xiao is really lucky."

Xiao Haoran sat on the arm of the sofa next to him, "This is not my girlfriend."

The person on the opposite side giggled, "I know, it's Shao Shao's fiancee. Who in Yongcheng doesn't know that the fourth Miss Leng family is the future princess of the county? Fourth Miss, everyone will come out and play together when you have time. Come, let's have a drink."

"I...sorry, I don't know how to drink." Leng Mingshu refused.

The woman had already brought her wine glass and came over, "Oh, this is a cocktail, it's okay to drink a little. Fourth Miss, give me some face."

Leng Mingshu turned his head to look at Xiao Haoran, Xiao Haoran smiled, "Mingshu, don't be afraid. It doesn't matter if you drink a little, they are all my friends."

Leng Mingshu's face turned pale, she really doesn't know how to drink. But... Xiao Haoran wants her to drink, if she doesn't...

Others followed suit, and Leng Mingshu became more and more difficult to ride a tiger. He had to reach out and pick up a glass of wine that looked the most like juice on the table, hesitating to send it to his lips, but one hand grabbed his wrist. Leng Mingshu raised her head a little dazedly, only to see that Leng Sa, who was sitting beside her and leaned in the corner with her eyes closed, had sat up and looked at her with a cold expression.

Everyone was stunned. The young woman who spoke first smiled and said, "Miss San, what does this mean?"

Leng Sa ignored her and looked directly at Xiao Haoran, "She said, she can't drink."

Xiao Haoran was taken aback, "This...a little drink, is it okay?"

Sneered coldly, "Golden Xiaguang, you say it's okay? You find a glass of wine stronger than this on this table, and I drank all the wine on this table."

Leng Mingshu's hand holding the wine glass shook, her face was not pale enough to describe it. She looked at Xiao Haoran at a loss, he knew... but watched her drink...

Xiao Haoran laughed dryly, "What can you do with just one sip? Everyone just wants to get to know Ming Shu. Ming Shu, don't worry about it."

Leng Mingshu bit the corner of her lips lightly and said nothing.

"Ming Shu?" Xiao Haoran frowned slightly and looked at Leng Mingshu.

Leng Mingshu broke Leng Sa's hand and whispered, "Sanjie, I'm fine."

Leng Sa looked at her calmly, "Are you sure?"

Leng Mingshu nodded quickly, took a sip of the wine in her hand.

The taste of spirits will never taste good to someone who has never drunk alcohol.

A gust of acrid fire rose from the abdominal cavity, Leng Mingshu couldn't help but lowered his head and coughed, grabbed the glass of water that was beside him, and took a sip. The others applauded and applauded, "Fourth Miss is still refreshing!" Several people also glanced at Leng Sa, as if they were mocking her for being meddlesome.

Leng Mingshu's pale complexion was instantly stained with a layer of crimson due to the smell of alcohol, and she could see clearly even under the brilliant neon lights. Leng Sa frowned and looked at her dull eyes, stood up, "She's drunk, we should go back."

"Why is this." Someone complained in disappointment, "Young Master Xiao, this is boring."

Xiao Haoran also nodded, "Miss San, it's still early."

Leng Sa's eyes are a little cold, "She is already drunk."

"Where?" Xiao Haoran looked down at Leng Mingshu with gentle eyes, "Mingshu, how are you?"

Leng Mingshu is still sitting upright, even if she is a little drunk, she will not lose her ladylike demeanor. Hearing Xiao Haoran's words, looking at his tender and affectionate eyes, Leng Mingshu tilted her head dully and thought for a moment before she nodded, "I'm fine."

Xiao Haoran smiled and looked up at Leng Sa, "Miss San, look, Mingshu said she was fine."

Leng Sa looked at Xiao Haoran and suddenly smiled.

Xiao Haoran was taken aback by her smile, and she didn't quite understand what she wanted to do.

Leng Sa leaned slightly closer to Xiao Haoran and whispered, "Young Master Xiao, I don't care what you want to do, but... I came with me today. If something happens to Leng Mingshu, I promise... you will... I regret it."

Xiao Haoran's eyes flashed, and the smile on his face became more and more sincere, "Miss San is joking, Mingshu is my fiancee, how could I let her have an accident?"

"It's better, I'll go out and take a breath." Leng Sa got up and walked outside, Xiao Haoran watched her leave with a sneer on his face.

This third Miss Leng, she really thinks that she has read books for a few years, and she dares to threaten him?

As for Leng Mingshu, of course he won't let her have any trouble. Although the Leng family is of little use, after all, there is still an old man Leng, and this marriage contract has to be maintained.

What good does it do for him to ruin Leng Mingshu's reputation?