My Crush Also Has a Crush on Me!
Chapter 155 He Often Cheers Me Up

Chapter 155: Chapter 155 He Often Cheers Me Up

"Nowadays, aren’t those who owe money the bosses?"

Fu Yan was suddenly at a loss for words; indeed, it was true, but seeing her act so arrogantly, Fu Yan felt uncomfortable inside.

He had a strong desire to conquer her, to train her into an obedient little kitten.

Fu Yan scowled as he watched her blowing smoke rings and muttered "damn" under his breath, then picked up a cup of wine from the table and gulped it down.

"How much do you earn here in one night?"

Jin Can raised her eyebrows and laughed: "Are you going to hire me?"

Fu Yan looked at her: "To hire you? I’ll give you one hundred thousand for one night."

Jin Can closed in on him, and blew a puff of smoke onto his face, her eyes seductive as silk: "I don’t sell myself."

Jin Can was so close, Fu Yan could smell the faint scent of her perfume, her breath was pure yet filled with desire, no man could withstand such provocation.

Fu Yan took a deep breath, his gaze firmly fixed on her red lips, remembering how last time she kissed him to prove she was into women, his heart raced.

But that kiss was quick, it ended quickly too, he barely felt it.

Fu Yan couldn’t help but gulp, his hormones kicked in, and suddenly he pinned Jin Can down.

Jin Can’s body fell heavily onto the sofa, her brows furrowed: "What are you doing?"

"..." Fu Yan’s mind went blank as he looked down at her, stuttering, "You—you seduced me."

"I seduced you?"

"You—why would you blow smoke on a man? Do you know that it’s also a form of seduction to a man?"

Jin Can smiled seductively, seeing his panic, she took another puff of smoke and blew it into his face.

Fu Yan felt the temperature suddenly rise, his body getting warmer.

His vision blurred, as he tried to look at Jin Can’s face, which was going out of focus.

Fu Yan’s eyes moved from her eyes downwards, resting on her red lips, then to her chest.

Jin Can frowned, pushed him away, and put out her cigarette before leaving the private room.

Her figure was tall and slender, and the short cheongsam accentuated her curves, her silhouette was graceful.

Ying Haoyang hadn’t gone far, he was just by the door, and soon saw Jin Can walking out. He entered the private room and saw Fu Yan sitting deflated on the sofa, chuckling: "Brother, your little brother can’t handle it, you lasted less than ten minutes."

Fu Yan glanced at him: "Get lost."

Ying Haoyang studied him closely: "Didn’t do it?"

"Go f*** your grandfather."

"That’s not like you, brother."

Fu Yan didn’t bother talking to him.

It was his fault for having such lecherous friends in the past.

Fu Yan stood up, ready to leave.

Ying Haoyang called after him: "Leaving just like that? Don’t you want to have some fun? I got other girls too."

"Not interested."

Fu Yan didn’t turn back, leaving a message as he left the nightclub.

After the last car accident, Fu Mingchuan forbade him from driving, he was planning to take a taxi home when a motorbike stopped in front of him.

The woman on the bike had changed into her own clothes, looking neat and much more innocent than the small cheongsam.

"Here’s fifty thousand in this card, I’ll pay back the other fifty thousand next time."

Fu Yan frowned: "How did you make so much money so quickly?"

Fu Yan looked her up and down, he admitted, Jin Can was exactly his type in style.

A voluptuous beauty, with her looks and figure, making money was too easy.

Fu Yan’s first thought was whether she’d been kept by some wealthy man.

Jin Can ignored him, ready to leave, but Fu Yan grabbed her: "Are you being kept?"

Jin Can frowned: "Just take the money, you have no right to ask the rest."

Fu Yan then realized, letting go slowly: "I’m only worried the money might come from dubious sources, I’m afraid to take it."

"Rest assured and take it, it’s a reward I won from legitimate channels."

Jin Can put on his helmet, rode his bike, and rode away into the distance, while Fu Yan was still standing in place, dazed.

Damn it, he will conquer that wild horse sooner or later.

Time flies, and the summer vacation is almost over.

Shen Li received a call from Cen Jiaxiang, saying that their group was about to leave and they had arranged to have dinner together, asking Shen Li to bring that little girl.

The little girl was right beside him.

Shen Li asked, "Do you want to meet some of my high school friends? They are leaving soon. We’ve planned to have a meal together. You’ve met them before, the ones from the billiards room last time."

Fu Ying nodded: "Sure."

They decided to meet at a local cuisine restaurant, where Shen Li was still going on blind dates.

In the private room, a round table was filled with people, and Shen Li led her to sit down.

From the moment she entered the private room, Fu Ying felt all eyes were on her, Shen Li shielded her behind him and introduced her in a low voice.

"Cen Jiaxiang, my desk mate."

"Zhao Zhi, your son."

Fu Ying: "..."

Zhao Zhi: "Damn!"

"Wei Yi, your sister-in-law’s classmate."

"Song Yao, the school belle at that time."

Song Yao looked at Shen Li, not pleased with his introduction, who wasn’t even her classmate.

Shen Li introduced Fu Ying in a very simple way, just five words: "Fu Ying, my girlfriend."

Zhao Zhi chuckled mischievously: "Nice, Li Guang, thought you’d be a bachelor for life. Turns out you’ve set your sights on Fu Yi’s sister, you’re really something, when you finished elementary school, she was still wearing split pants."

Cen Jiaxiang spoke: "Come on, admit it, have you had a crush on this little girl for a while and just waited for her to grow up because she was too young before?"

Wei Yi realized, shocked: "This is Fu Yi’s sister?"

"Aren’t we here to eat?"

Cen Jiaxiang: "Yes, we’re leaving tomorrow, been back home for so long, need to get back to work."

Shen Li: "Then use your mouth to eat properly, talk less."

"What a stingy person, just a joke."

Fu Ying held the man’s hand tightly, feeling equally nervous by his friends.

Those people joked and laughed, Shen Li ignored them and sat down with her.

Song Yao took the seat next to Fu Ying, making her feel uncomfortable.

Everyone settled down and the dishes were served, then someone spoke.

Song Yao: "By the way, why didn’t Fu Yi come again?"

Zhao Zhi: "He’s at home with his wife, she’s pregnant, why call him out? He’s finally resting, let’s not disturb their time together."

Cen Jiaxiang laughed: "Look at you being sensible."

Actually, they were not that young either, twenty-seven or twenty-eight, but their way of speaking was as if they were still in high school.

Joking, messing around, having fun.

Wei Yi offered Shen Li more alcohol, he put his hand up: "No drinking."

"Come on, it’s our last meal together, why not have a little, aren’t you resting tomorrow?"

Cen Jiaxiang immediately interjected: "Go away, what last meal, you make it sound like you’re departing on a journey tomorrow."

Zhao Zhi couldn’t stop laughing.

Fu Ying was also amused by them.

Song Yao, sitting next to her, said with a smile: "These guys are just like this, they all talk funnily, Li Guang too."

That sentence... Fu Ying wasn’t foolish, she could hear what was implied, simply that she understood Shen Li better, being his high school classmate after all.

Fu Ying nodded: "Yes, he often makes me happy."

Shen Li heard her words and his lips curved slightly.

Little thing, declaring your territory?