Chapter 264: Brother and friend

Chapter 264
Looking at the picture of brothers and sisters, Fu Sixing was in a good mood, and said with a light smile, "Come on, it's rare for us brothers to get together today for a drink at the bar."
He asked the waiter to pour a glass of wine for each of them. When it was poured to Fu Ting, Fu Pei grabbed it and looked at Fu Sixing dangerously, "I told you before that Fu Xiaoting can't drink."
Fu Sixing gently touched his chin, "It should be okay to take a sip?"
Fu Pei's long, narrow eyes narrowed suddenly, "She fell in one bite."
Fu Sixing, "..." The chopsticks in his hand suddenly fell off.
Fu Pei raised his eyebrows and spoke slowly, "When I was away, Fu Xiaoting probably didn't drink a bar."
Fu Nanyan poked the rice in the bowl with anger and snorted, "Who said no, I accidentally drank a sip when I ate last time, and finally let the old dog Biji bring home!"
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Fu Pei narrowed his eyes, and quickly cast a dangerous look at Cen Juan, his eyes were fierce, "What did you do to Fu Xiaoting?"
Hearing this, Cen Tiong's straight back gave a quick stop, and he slouched the end of his eyes, with a gentle and elegant manner, "No."
Fu Pei obviously did not dispel suspicion, because Fu Ting was just like a child when he was drunk. He was so cute and life-threatening. He couldn't stand it, let alone Cen Tiong!
Fu Sixing and Fu Nanyan also stared at him vigilantly.
Cen Qiu chuckled, his whole body revealed an enchanting appearance, and his voice was slow, "You have misunderstood, how could I take advantage of others?"
Fu Pei threw the question to the little girl who ate silently and did not dare to speak, "Fu Xiaolisten, is what he said is true?"
At the thirsty eyes of the man in the last room, Fu Ting touched her neck with a guilty heart, and said weakly, "...Well, he didn't lie to you."
Fu Pei didn't believe in anyone, only Fu Ting, so he let Cen Tien off again.
Fu Nanyan was furious, and the porcelain white face puffed up, "Brother, you don’t understand this old dog. He is such a dog. We must listen to him. You have to get him drunk and ask again. Let him drink. Tell the truth!"
Fu Pei felt that it made sense, and pushed the wine glass in front of Cen Juan, raised his eyebrows, "Can you drink it?"
Cen Jiang leaned back, his fingertips curled around the neckline, his tone was loose and sexy, "Uncle Fu wants to drink, but he has to drink."
These words gave people the feeling that they were not good enough to drink. Fu Pei was relieved in an instant. As long as he gets drunk on this sorrow, he can ask anything he wants.
So the two men started, drinking glass after glass, and soon emptied four or five bottles.
Fu Sixing and Fu Nanyan both had stomach soreness. Regardless of Fu Pei and Cen Tire, who were still fighting for the wine, they left the box to sober up outside.
Fu Ting was afraid that they would feel sick after drinking too much, so he went out to buy them spare medicine.
As soon as she left, Fu Pei couldn't hold on anymore, the wine was a little overwhelming, his handsome face was flushed, and the hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly.
On the other hand, Cen Tiong’s eyes were a little red, which seemed to add a bit of enchanting charm. He shook his wine glass lazily, and his unspeakable sultry aura exuded, "Uncle Fu, are you dying?"
Sure enough, he is the child's father, both of them are very weak.
Fu Pei was a little confused and a little hot on his body.
Raising his hand to unfasten two buttons, he slid his throat, "Cen tired."
(End of this chapter)