Marry Me Quick

Chapter 191

Chapter 191

Qin Muchen was only wearing a thin black shirt with three buttons undone. His handsome face was expressionless, and there was a drowsy look in his dark eyes which made him look both pure and sexy.

Su Ziyue, who was behind the people sitting at the dining table in the middle, was stunned looking at him.

The two had been together for so long, and yet she was still attracted to Qin Muchen's face. Whenever she looked at him, she still found him especially good-looking.

Seeing Qin Muchen keeping mum, the fat man thought that he was acquiescing to his words. Lustful thoughts immediately came into his mind as he pulled Su Ziyue's hand tightly before trying to touch her face.

"Hottie, let’s go to the toilet. We..."

Su Ziyue tilted her head to avoid his fat hands. "Please take your hands off me. I am a guest here as well. I just came to the wrong private room."

Su Ziyue's voice was cold, just like her heart.

She shouldn't have listened to Nan Chuan.

Back then, Qin Muchen would even get jealous of Beef. Yet, he looked so indifferent now although the fat man was holding her wrist while she was standing here.

What did this show?

Everything was clear to Su Ziyue.

Meanwhile, the fat man was slightly shaken for a few seconds by the cold expression on Su Ziyue's face.

However, he quickly came to his senses and grinned ear to ear without letting go of her wrist. "What does it matter? We can become friends and get to know each other, right…?"

With that, he reached out to touch her hand.

Feeling disgusted, Su Ziyue used her other free hand to forcefully slap his hand which was grabbing her wrist, causing the fat man to let go of her hand in pain.

Su Ziyue gave him a cold look then turned to leave.

At this time, the people in the private room, who were watching them, began to kick up a fuss. "How can you call yourself a man if you can’t even handle a young girl like her?"

This group of people were all businessmen in their thirties and forties, so Su Ziyue was particularly young to them.

Agitated by their words, the fat man dragged Su Ziyue back. "Hottie, please don't go. I really want to be friends with you."

"But I don't want to be friends with a fat pig." Su Ziyue looked at him with a sneer, ridicule overflowing in her eyes.

No man would be able to stand being ridiculed by a woman like this. Infuriated, the fat man raised his hand to hit Su Ziyue.

Su Ziyue could have avoided his slap, but when her gaze swept past the people sitting in the private room and fell on Qin Muchen, she just stood there and took the slap.

A crisp slap sounded, thereafter half of Su Ziyue's face immediately swelled up.

The fat man was in a fit of rage and he had used all his strength in his slap. Thus, the beaten side of Su Ziyue’s face was in so much pain that it turned numb.

Someone inside the room started making a fuss again. "Hey, she’s so gorgeous. How could you have had the heart to hit her…?"

Su Ziyue reached out and tucked the hair that had fallen down behind her ears before turning to look at Qin Muchen.

Everyone seated at the table were rich businessmen, and they all wore branded clothes. There were some who wore clothes of the same brand as Qin Muchen, but no one was as good-looking as him.

He just sat there quietly, yet he attracted the gazes of others.

However, he just ignored her. Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

Su Ziyue wasn’t paying attention to what the fat man, who had hit her just now, was saying. Instead, she counted silently in her heart.

One, two, three...

Yet, Qin Muchen did not move even though she had counted to ten.

The light in Su Ziyue's eyes slowly faded as she touched her face before raising her eyes and glancing at the fat man who was about to come and grab her hand. She dodged sideways and slapped him in return.

"No woman would like an uncultured and vulgar man like you." Su Ziyue's voice was freezing cold.

Stunned by her insults, the fat man was dumbfounded.

At this moment, Feng Xingyan, who was looking for Su Ziyue, suddenly entered the room.

"Miss Su."

When Su Ziyue looked back and saw Feng Xingyan, she was stunned. She had almost forgotten about Feng Xingyan after she was brought over here by Nan Chuan.

"Mr. Feng, sorry, I..."

Su Ziyue was at a loss for words, but fortunately, Feng Xingyan didn't ask for an explanation. He just smiled gently and asked her, "Can we leave now? I'll take you home."

"Alright. Thank you." Qin Muchen’s indifference made her feel that it had been a wrong decision for her to follow Nan Chuan here.

He didn't even care when someone hit her just now. Did she still need to persuade him not to drink?

Why should she embarrass herself?

Although she consoled herself, Su Ziyue still felt suffocated as if her heart had been stuffed with cotton.

Meanwhile, Feng Xingyan didn’t pay too much attention to her. He walked up to the fat man and politely handed out a business card. "This lady is my friend. If there are still any misunderstandings between you and her, I don’t mind being the middle person and solving it."

The fat man initially just glanced at him disdainfully, but when he saw the name on the card, his eyes widened suddenly. Then, he tremblingly took the card from him, and he looked at Feng Xingyan in fear.

Su Ziyue was immersed in her emotions, so she did not notice the fat man's expression.

When she was taken out of Lumiere Jade House by Feng Xingyan, she apologized and said to him, "Thank you."

"I didn’t do much." Feng Xingyan smiled faintly and walked to the parking lot.

"Mr. Feng," Su Ziyue called to him anxiously. “I’ve troubled you too much today. I can go back by myself."

She knew that Feng Xingyan was probably busy, and she could go home by herself.

Feng Xingyan was concentrating hard and looked as if he was pondering Su Ziyue's words. After a while, he nodded gently. "Alright, I will send you the invoice and account number later."

Su Ziyue didn't expect that he would say this with such a serious tone after thinking for so long.

She laughed a little. "Okay. Thank you, Mr. Feng."

"You don't have to thank me. We are already even. You treated me to a meal because I took you to the hospital, and you're also going to compensate me for hitting my car."

Su Ziyue was a little stunned by Feng Xingyan's words, but she agreed with what he said. It was best that they did not owe each other and were even with each other.

"Remember to apply ice on your face after you go back. Appearances are very important to a girl after all." Feng Xingyan's eyes fell on Su Ziyue's face.

Su Ziyue felt that there was a dazed look on Feng Xingyan's face as he looked at her, as if he was looking at another person through her. However, she did not know if she was just imagining it.

After saying goodbye to Feng Xingyan, Su Ziyue went across the road to take a taxi home.

Meanwhile, in the private room—

The fat man held the business card that Feng Xingyan had given him and fell silent for a long time with a solemn expression.

The other people in the private room laughed at him. "Just how powerful is that person? He just handed his business card to you, and yet you're scared witless."

The fat man just shook his head and said nothing.

Qin Muchen, who had been sitting quietly, suddenly said, "Which hand did you use to hit her just now?"