Blooming - Intoxicated

As they were talking, a Land Rover came rushing towards them, swerving wildly until it was only a few feet away from Fang Yicheng's car before suddenly braking.
A murderous aura permeated the air.
Gu Yan slumped in the passenger seat, the red wine she'd drunk that afternoon slowly taking effect, making her feel a little dizzy as soon as they left the shooting range. It took her a while to process Qin Song's words. Then, through the glass, she saw Liang Feifan, his lips pursed in a cold, aloof expression, jump out of the car. Her heart sank; it was all over.
Seeing Liang Feifan walking straight toward Gu Yan, Fang Yicheng narrowed his eyes and was about to get out of the car, but Qin Song held the car door, blocking him with a half-smile.
Liang Feifan walked over in a few steps, opened the car door, and half-pulled, half-carried her out of the car. When he bent down, he smelled alcohol on her. "Hmph, she always complains that she can't drink. What, she can drink now that she's met an old friend?"
Gu Yan was a little unsteady on her feet and leaned against him, not knowing what to say. After thinking for a moment, her mind went blank, and she leaned down and said to the person in the car, "Fang Yicheng, goodbye."
Fang Yicheng chuckled softly, and her embrace tightened suddenly, almost suffocating her. Gu Yan frowned and looked up. Was this man trying to strangle her?
Liang Feifan searched for her all afternoon, even borrowing the guard company of the Rong Erqin family elders. Thinking that she was with Fang Yicheng in a place he couldn't find, his heart was breaking. Now, she was nestled peacefully in his arms, yet she was tenderly saying goodbye to another person. He was so angry that he almost pulled out his gun and pierced Fang Yicheng's head with several transparent holes.
"Director Fang, is this reminiscing over?" Liang Feifan asked loudly, his expression cold.
Upon hearing this, Qin Song quickly stepped aside, and Fang Yicheng graciously opened the door and stood in front of him. "Heh, President Liang, I didn't just come here to catch up. I was originally thinking of rekindling our old flame, but Xiaoyan rejected me, and I'm heartbroken." Fang Yicheng leaned against the car, making a joke in an official tone, his laughter harmless and nonchalant.
Gu Yan bit her lower lip. Was this handsome and charming man with a warm smile still the same Fang Yicheng who doted on her and tapped her nose?
"So, has Director Fang given up yet?" Liang Feifan remained unmoved. "I can't guarantee that if Director Fang takes my woman away again next time, my men won't rush to General Fang's mansion in a moment of panic."
Fang Yicheng's face darkened. His father had made a move after all? Had he reached an agreement with Liang Feifan?
Seeing his expression change several times, Liang Feifan sneered, said goodbye, and picked up the still clueless woman in his arms and left.
Liang Feifan tried hard to suppress her anger. The red wine was still quite potent, and she was too drunk to argue with her.
“Heh,” she continued to tease him, her slender white fingers tracing patterns on his black shirt. “Feifan, you look good in a white shirt.”
Ignoring her tantrums, he summoned a maid to help her wash and dress; he was simply too tired today.
She wouldn't let go, clinging to his shirt and giggling foolishly. Liang Feifan watched her fuss for a while, then sighed and carried her upstairs.
From her position, his jawline was sculpted and handsome, his sexy Adam's apple occasionally bobbed up and down, and his strong chest was warm and powerful. This man was really very handsome.
"Stop fooling around!" Liang Feifan placed her on the sofa and turned to go to the bathroom to run the water. She giggled and clung to his neck, refusing to let go. He half-lay on top of her, her warm and soft body filling his arms. He had never been able to resist her, and his lower body immediately reacted.
Liang Feifan was furious at his own lack of self-control, but he still went along with her and got entangled in her arms. Then, he suddenly remembered something, gently turned her face around, stared into her drunken eyes, and said, "Tell me! Who am I?"
Gu Yan chuckled, "You said I was drunk? You're the one who's drunk! So drunk you've even forgotten your own name?"
Liang Feifan snorted coldly. It was good that she knew who he was. If she called him by the wrong name later, he might accidentally strangle her.

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