novelraw Chapter 305 My Woman Says Who Is Who (8)
Chapter 305 My Woman Says Who Is Who (8)
Shen Tingting immediately looked up at the few women who had just mocked her, unintentionally revealing a touch of pride in her eyes.With a sense of flaunting, her smile deepened.
"Mr. Fu, I knew you wouldn’t forget me... We’ve met many times, and even discussed equestrian skills together."
Fu Nancheng’s gaze fell on her, but he said nothing.
Shen Tingting assumed he was somewhat interested in her and, excited once more, said, "And also at Mr. Han’s birthday banquet, we met there as well. At that time, I wore a pink dress with some exquisite embroidery on the hem..."
Fu Nancheng still said nothing.
But Yan Jiu furrowed his brows, just feeling that the woman in front of him was extremely noisy.
But for a moment, he couldn’t figure out what Third Brother was thinking, so he had to open his mouth patiently: "Third Brother, do you really know her?"
Fu Nancheng said lightly, "Yes, surname Bai."
This time, not to mention Yan Jiu, even Shen Tingting was stunned: "Mr. Fu... my surname isn’t Bai... I’m called..."
However, Fu Nancheng spoke on his own: "Given name Lianhua."
Yan Jiu immediately let out an unabashed chuckle, with no intention of sparing Shen Tingting’s feelings at all.
Qin Zhaoran also curved his lips, retracting his gaze.
Sure enough, a man in love shouldn’t be provoked.
Shen Tingting’s face turned green, and behind her, many women in the vicinity covered their mouths and giggled, their eyes taunting.
"Mr... Mr. Fu, I’m not called Bai Lianhua." Her face looked particularly unpleasant.
Fu Nancheng elegantly crossed his legs, and said unhurriedly, "My woman says who is who they are."
Shen Tingting’s eyes turned red, her complexion was alternating between green and red, and she swelled to a livid color, clearly very angry!
Qiao Mo, Qiao Mo!
It’s Qiao Mo again!
One after another, eyes fell on her, and she felt particularly embarrassed.
Subconsciously, she looked up at Yan Yiheng, hoping he would speak a good word for her, but under Shen Tingting’s fully expectant gaze, Yan Jiu spoke with a cold sneer, even teasing Fu Nancheng: "My Third Brother says who is who they are."
Shen Tingting tightly clenched her fists, her nails digging into her skin, and once again looked at Qin Zhaoran.
Qin Zhaoran pushed the gold-rimmed glasses higher on his nose: "Yiheng says who is who they are."
She staggered a step, feeling a blackout in front of her eyes, and nearly fainted from anger.
Three sentences in a row, each seemingly nonchalant but piercing to the heart.
Shen Tingting’s chest heaved violently as she wanted to say something, but was at a loss as to where to begin, looking at Fu Nancheng unwillingly.
She opened her mouth, just about to speak, but suddenly blacked out, falling straight by his black shiny shoes.
Fu Nancheng furrowed his brows, gesturing at a security guard in his forties again: "Someone needs artificial respiration."
Yan Jiu was laughing so hard at the side that even the corners of his eyes twitched, feeling that it was better not to offend these two people beside him in the future!
They were simply more treacherous, one more than the other!
Upon hearing Fu Nancheng’s words, the security guard immediately used his walkie-talkie to call for medical personnel.
But fearing a delay in time might miss the best chance for resuscitation.
He gritted his teeth and then kissed Shen Tingting... oh no, began performing artificial respiration.
In her faint state, Shen Tingting only felt a choking smell of smoke, the man’s stubble pricking her face painfully, and someone seemed to be biting her lips.
In her confusion, she couldn’t help but wonder, could it be Fu Nancheng, since she had fallen at his feet.
After struggling for a moment, she slowly opened her eyes.
In her view, there was a burly and somewhat disheveled man, looking particularly worn-down, blowing air into her mouth.