How many good brothers do you have? | BL, MTL

Chapter 156: I can marry you

That night.

Fu Jincheng returned to Taolin very late.

When I got back, Jian Shangwen was sitting in the living room reading a script in his hand. The lights were on in the room. He was sitting on the sofa, wearing cotton pajamas, hugging a white pillow, leaning there in a lazy posture. The incandescent light in the room was turned off, and his profile was focused, but he immediately raised his head when he heard the sound in the yard.

"Why do you smell like alcohol?" Jian Shangwen put down the script in his hand, looked up at him and said, "Who did you drink with?"

Fu Jincheng just stood in the living room and looked at him without saying anything. The man's eyes were dark and deep, as if they contained everything that could not be explained. His tall body was also extremely oppressive.

Jian Shangwen stood up and asked, "What happened?"

He knew Fu Jincheng. He would never drink unless there was nothing wrong. In fact, this man was self-disciplined to a terrifying degree. Except for socializing, he would not touch a drop of alcohol. In fact, he smoked and drank, but rarely touched them. Unless he encountered something bad, it was almost impossible to see Fu Jincheng lose his composure.

Face to face.

Fu Jincheng walked up to him and pulled him into his arms without saying a word. The hug was so strong that it almost crushed him.

Jian Shangwen was a little surprised and cursed in his heart, "What's the madman?" He would have to take a shower later if he was contaminated by this stench. If he had known, he would not have read the script. There was no peace in the middle of the night.

Fu Jincheng just hugged him tightly, with undercurrents hidden in his dark eyes. He bent over, resting his chin on Jian Shangwen's shoulder, with his hands firmly clamped on his waist. This was a posture of absolute control, as if only in this way could he feel safe and relieve the raging anger in his heart.

Jian Shangwen asked again: "What's wrong?"

Fu Jincheng said nothing.

He was used to killing decisively. He would throw away the useless ones and keep the useful ones. He would fight for the ones he wanted and abandon the ones he didn't want.

This is the law of his world.

Growing up, he was trained as the head of the Fu family, and the idea that he had been instilled with was that for a businessman, he would not be able to accomplish anything great if he was too soft-hearted.

Therefore, when he fell in love with Jian Shangwen, he fought for him. Later, when he found out that Jian Shangwen was not so obedient, and was even a little rebellious and not well-behaved, and had learned to run away, he thought that such a useless thing should be thrown away and abandoned.

Of course, he did that.

He never looked for Jian Shangwen again, and discarded him as a useless chess piece. He was just a substitute and not worth investing too much emotion in him.

Rebuke him.

She scolded him for being a shameless playboy who left her and climbed into her good brother's bed.

To despise him is because he has a plain family background, has no benefits to gain, and is just a vase with a little bit of good looks.

Why should he be worthy of lowering himself to be on equal terms with Liang Shen?

The room was silent.

Someone hissed softly. He felt uncomfortable being strangled so tightly. He said, "What are you crazy about? Let me go."