Chapter 160: Not Going Home Until Drunk
Fu Beicheng's cool breath surrounded her. He looked at the number for a long time without saying anything.
"Your assistant, right?"
Ning Xin nodded, "Why would I lie to you?"
Fu Beicheng looked at her with deep eyes and said nothing. Ning Xin glanced at him and said, "If you don't believe me, you can ask me yourself."
Unexpectedly, the man pressed his finger and really hit her. Ning Xin's eyebrows jumped and her breathing became tight.
Fu Beicheng stared at her face. The phone rang for a while and was answered. A familiar voice came from the other end, "Miss, do you have any other instructions?"
"Yaqing, just remember what I just said. I'll go back and deal with it in a few days."
The call ended. "What do you want to deal with? Isn't your company in China? Is there anything else going on there?"
"It's about Go. Do you need me to report to you?" Ning Xin asked back unhappily.
Fu Beicheng didn't say anything, his brows furrowed. "Then who are you calling baby?"
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"My assistant's nickname is Baobao. You really heard it wrong." Ning Xin remained calm.
Fu Beicheng said "oh" earnestly, not knowing whether he believed it or not.
"This nickname is really special."
Ning Xin was silent.
"Xinxin, today is my birthday, let's have a drink."
The man suddenly changed the subject, which was exactly what Ning Xin wanted. Then she thought of something and said, "Your leg injury hasn't healed yet, so forget it."
"It's okay, I'm happy today and want to have a drink with you." Fu Beicheng asked someone to bring red wine and a glass.
Fu Beicheng poured wine into the goblet, picked up a glass and handed it to her, saying provocatively, "Xinxin, you won't pour it all in one glass, will you?"
Ning Xin was annoyed by his look, and her competitive spirit was aroused. "I can drink a lot, a bottle is no problem."
Fu Beicheng raised the corner of his mouth and touched her glass, "Cheers."
Seeing Fu Beicheng finish the drink in one gulp, Ning Xin was unwilling to be outdone. She tilted her head back and drank another glass. The alcohol stimulated her taste buds, which felt a little stinging.
"Xinxin, we won't go home until we're drunk tonight."
Ning Xin saw that he was in high spirits and nodded, "Okay, let me see how much Mr. Fu can drink."
Since he is the birthday boy, let’s just do as he pleases today.
Fu Beicheng's deep eyes flashed with a strange light, but the woman opposite him didn't feel his dangerous gaze at all.
After drinking for ten minutes, Ning Xin felt a little drunk and irritable. She unbuttoned her shirt collar and unbuttoned it to her chest. She asked Fu Beicheng in a daze, "How old are you?"
Fu Beicheng withdrew his gaze from her slender, white neck, "Thirty."
Ning Xin's cheeks flushed, and her eyes were blurred. "He is indeed an old man."
Fu Beicheng: "..."
Fu Beicheng Cemetery smiled, feeling tickled by her cute appearance. "Xinxin, do you dislike my age?"
"I don't live with you, why should I dislike you?" Ning Xin was obviously a little confused at the moment, with a naive look in her eyes that made her look easy to bully.
Fu Beicheng narrowed his eyes, "Is Xinxin drunk?"
"You are the one who is drunk. I can drink a lot." Ning Xin said as she was about to pour the wine. She didn't hold the cup steady and the wine splashed onto her hand. Someone stood up and sat next to her.
I took a piece of paper and wiped her hands. "Why are you so careless?"
Ning Xin looked at the face so close to her in a daze, then her gaze moved down to the man's abdominal muscles.
She kind of wanted to get started, but she had never touched a man's abdominal muscles before, so she didn't know what it felt like.
Fu Beicheng coaxed, "Want to touch it?"
Ning Xin raised her eyes to meet his deep ones, "No, I can't touch a wild man."
As soon as these words came out, Fu Beicheng's face darkened instantly, "Who is a wild man? I am your man."
Ning Xin looked up at him, "My man?"
Fu Beicheng turned her little face towards him and said, "Look carefully, who I am."
Ning Xin looked at his face, suddenly raised her hand, poked his cheek, and finally raised her hand to support his eyebrows and touched his nose, "You are so handsome."
Fu Beicheng's eyebrows and heart skipped a beat, his breathing suddenly became rapid, his deep eyes were stained with lust, and his voice was hoarse, "Xinxin, don't seduce me."
Ning Xin looked at him with a dazed look in her eyes, "You are the one who seduced me, what's your name?"
"Fu Beicheng."
Ning Xin looked at this handsome face and said, "I was wondering why it looked so familiar. It turned out to be Mr. Fu San."
"Why is it Mr. Fu San?" Fu Beicheng was puzzled.
"Because he always wants to be a mistress, isn't he Mr. Fu Sanye?" After she said that, she laughed softly. As soon as she said this, Fu Beicheng's face turned completely dark.
Holding her face, he said seriously, "You were mine in the first place. We hadn't divorced even three years ago."
Ning Xin pushed his hand uncomfortably, "What's this about divorce or not? I don't understand what you're talking about."
Fu Beicheng sighed lightly, "Little drunkard."
Seeing that the two were close to each other, Ning Xin wanted to push him away, but her hand was on the man's chest and was burned by his hot body.
Fu Beicheng's eyebrows jumped.
She looked up at him, her eyes blurry and accusing, "Why aren't you wearing any clothes?"
Fu Beicheng laughed out of anger, "I just took a shower."
"So that's why you're not wearing clothes?"
Fu Beicheng was helpless. He didn't expect her to be so unreasonable when drunk. But she was cute and didn't reject him getting closer.
Ning Xin's gaze moved down to his abdominal muscles. Fu Beicheng's Adam's apple rolled, "Do you want to touch it?"
Ning Xin had already gotten started when she finished speaking, and casually touched her abdominal muscles, "It feels really good."
Without feeling the man's body stiffen instantly, Fu Beicheng's body immediately became extremely hot. He held down her rebellious little hand, breathing rapidly, "Okay, this is dangerous."
Ning Xin looked at his face and said, "Stingy guy."
"Stop touching me, it hurts."
Ning Xin looked at him and asked, "Where does it hurt?"
Fu Beicheng's breathing was heavy, and he couldn't help but kiss her lightly on the lips, "Do you understand?"
Who knew that the next moment, Ning Xin imitated his movements and kissed her lips, "Is that so? You look good, I want you."
The last line of defense in Fu Beicheng's heart completely collapsed. He picked her up and pressed her down on the bed. He lifted her hair behind her and looked at the still unconscious little woman under him. He couldn't suppress the desire in his heart.
His body was so hot that he lowered his head, his lips hesitant on hers, his voice low and magnetic, with incomparable attachment and greed, "I miss you, Xinxin."
Fu Beicheng suppressed the desire in his heart. It was very tiring to be able to look but not eat. She was very drunk and he couldn't take advantage of her, but he couldn't bear to give up this beautiful moment.
His lips pressed against hers, going deeper and stirring violently from time to time, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous and reluctantly withdrew. Fu Beicheng held her face, and he felt much more comfortable being close to her like this, but the beast in his heart was almost collapsing.
His lips fell on her forehead, eyes, nose, cheeks, and ears, calling her name over and over again, "Xinxin."
Ning Xin felt hot all over, so she held his face, tilted her head back and kissed his lips.
Fu Beicheng froze for a moment and could no longer bear it.
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