Chapter 690 He Has Seen Too Many Women Who Throw Themselves Into His Arms

Fu Linchen was completely unprepared.

With a pungent smell of alcohol, a woman in a panic crashed into his arms.

He frowned, "Who? Get out of here!"

Because of his illustrious family background and handsome appearance, he has seen too many women who throw himself into his arms.

The woman in her arms still had a childish face, and she looked very young at first glance.

Girls at this age don't study well, and get drunk in bars...

Fu Linchen's face was full of disgust, "Get up! Get the hell out of here right away! Don't make me say it a third time!"

Mu Weiwei drank too much, her head was dizzy, she could see the man's lips opening and closing, but she couldn't hear what he said clearly.

"Brother Xiluo, you... what are you talking about? You... are you talking to me?"

She had a flattered expression on her face.

Not only did she not "get out of the way", but she stuck towards the man instead.

I wanted to get closer and hear what he was saying.

Fu Linchen also did not expect that after being scolded so harshly by him, the yellow-haired girl in his arms would not only run away without fear, but even come closer.

Unable to react in time, Mu Weiwei took the opportunity to post it.

The girl's soft and exquisite body was pressed against his chest, and although there was alcohol in her breath, there was also a faint scent of a girl's fragrance.

The line of the man's jaw suddenly tightened, and his body froze.

"you……"

Mu Weiwei was really drunk.

She usually had strict family education, even if she attended a banquet, Mu Yichen would only allow her to drink a small glass of red wine.

It was the first time she opened up to drinking casually, and all she drank was strong mixed wine.

My mind was already dizzy into a ball of paste, and I almost couldn't turn around.

She stared at the handsome face in front of her, her heart pounding.

For the first time in his life, he was so bold that he took the initiative to get close to a man, so close that he could hear each other's breath.

Looking closer, the handsome face in front of him looked more handsome and sharp than usual.

Usually, Chen Xiluo exudes the temperament of a gentle and elegant nobleman, but now, he seems to be a different person, calm and powerful, with the strength of a superior that cannot be concealed between his brows and eyes.

Not knowing if it was the effect of alcohol, Mu Weiwei felt her heart beat faster.

My heart was about to pop out of my throat.

"Brother Xiluo, you...you really don't like me? Why don't you like me? You are so good to me...I'm broken in love, but you still comfort me, encourage me...help me teach the scumbag... "

"Brother Xiluo, I like you, and you like me too, right? My classmates said that the two of us look very good together!"

"Brother Xiluo, I know you dislike me for being too young, but I will grow up..."

Mu Weiwei muttered to herself.

She had rehearsed these words silently countless times in her heart recently, and planned to tell Chen Xiluo after her eighteenth birthday.

Because of her drunkenness, she had already forgotten what happened in the morning, and only remembered what she had always wanted to confess.

The man's Adam's apple rolled up and down.

The hand that was already pressing on Mu Weiwei's shoulder to shake her off suddenly stopped for some reason.

Obviously, there is a yellow-haired girl who smells of alcohol in front of her.

Not only was he embarrassed, but his body was not fully developed, it was simply a green and hard to swallow fruit.

But when she softly uttered the words "I like you", it made his heart skip a beat.