After Bankruptcy, the Billionaire Asked Me to Marry Him!
Chapter 191: The Cultured Scum and the Cheongsam Doll

Chapter 191: Chapter 191: The Cultured Scum and the Cheongsam Doll

In the fitting room, the refreshing fragrance was replaced by a heavy, overpowering scent.

Ye Li’s forehead was damp with sweat, strands of wet hair sticking to it.

She leaned weakly into Fu Yanci’s arms.

Raising her eyes, she could see the full-length mirror.

The man’s black shirt was neat and immaculate, his eyes bright and satisfied, the perfect image of a polite reprobate.

She, however, looked more like a ruined qipao doll.

After only a few glances, Ye Li turned her head and burrowed into Fu Yanci’s embrace.

Fu Yanci leaned down and kissed the top of her head, "I’ll carry you to take a shower!"

"No!"

Ye Li firmly refused.

All she wanted now was to escape as quickly as possible.

If she let him carry her, he would take it further.

He would help her undo those tricky clasps.

He would help her tie up her hair.

In the end, wouldn’t it still be to his advantage?

Her hand pressed against his chest, she stood up with difficulty, fighting the soreness in her back and legs, but before Ye Li could take a step, Fu Yanci swept her off her feet.

She had barely stepped out of the fitting room when a phone rang in the distance.

"Brother, where are you guys?"

As soon as the call connected, Cheng Yanhuai’s loud voice filled the air, "Didn’t we agree on seven o’clock? Are you coming or not? The guys are already turning yellow waiting!"

Glancing at the time, it was just eight minutes to nine.

Ye Li’s face flushed again.

"This late?"

Fu Yanci remembered clearly, it wasn’t even seven o’clock when he was tying his tie.

They had only played around in the fitting room for a while, and it was already nine o’clock?

He thought about suggesting rescheduling for another day, but just as Fu Yanci was about to speak, he met the girl’s wet, glaring eyes.

Fu Yanci changed his response, "I’ll ask Ah Li and get back to you."

Ye Li: ???

"Brother, you can’t be serious, we..."

The call was abruptly cut off.

Fu Yanci lowered his head and pecked at the girl’s lips, "If you’re tired, let’s take a bath and go to sleep early, okay?"

Go to sleep early, then what?

Wake up at dawn because of you?

Ye Li had seen through Fu Yanci.

What was that saying again?

A man’s mouth, a liar’s ghost!

Always claiming it’s the last time, and then time and time again, never-ending.

"I want to go out! I don’t want to stay with you..."

She bit him hard through the shirt, taking advantage of his pain to loosen his hold and stand up, and like escaping, Ye Li darted into the bathroom.

She could hear him returning to the phone, saying they’d be there soon.

Ye Li exhaled deeply, sinking into the water.

Half an hour later, a car roared out of Lishan Mansion.

A private vineyard in the western part of the city, even the air seemed to be thick with the aroma of wine.

Entering the door, laughter mingled with the scent of champagne enveloped her.

"Uncle Fu is here!"

"Bro, you finally made it..."

"Xiao Li, over here!"

Before Ye Li arrived, Tan Ningyan was so bored she could grow fur.

Initially, she had thought about taking Ye Li to the nearby bar street for a few hours, but upon seeing her, Tan Ningyan changed her mind.

The ethereal and elegant Ye Li from their last meeting now had a sultrier air about her.

This kind of Ye Li wasn’t going out to a bar for leisure; she would be the one being played with.

Not to mention touching a single hair on her, but if anyone dared to appear in front of her and utter a few offensive words, with Uncle Fu’s protective nature, it was likely he would massacre the bar.

Better to mind one’s own business!

"Let’s go upstairs for a spa!"

Setting down her champagne glass, Tan Ningyan confidently led Ye Li to the second floor.