Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want - Chapter 473
Chapter 473: Stop Dreaming, She’s my Wife
Ling Han’s figure was tall and slender, about the same height as him. Sitting on the bar counter, he had a noble temperament, and his entire body exuded a chill that could keep others a thousand miles away. At the bar counter where all kinds of people are, it was very easy to spot him at a glance.
After seven years, his appearance had not changed much. At the banquet, he could be recognized at a glance, especially his gaze. It was the same as back then, as if nothing could catch his eye.
Fu Tingyu stood there and observed Ling Han, wanting to see how much he had changed over the years.
He knew that Ling Han was his fake name, because he had also used a fake name when he went up the mountain. Those who went up the mountain would always use the word ‘Ling’ as their last name, and they would decide their first name themselves.
After he had finish observing Ling Han, he strode over and sat down on the tall stool beside Ling Han. His gaze then turned towards the bartender across from him. “Give me a glass of whatever he is having.”
Ling Han and his preference were similar, and so was their liking for wine.
“Okay, Sir, please give me a moment.” The bartender started to serve the customers.
Han Xiao put down the wine glass in his hand and turned to look at Ling Yan. The lighting in the bar was not very strong, but he could still see the man’s appearance clearly. A few years had passed, and much had changed. “Long time no see.”
The name Fu Tingyu used when he went up the mountain was Ling Yan. He took the word ‘Yan” from his younger brother’s name.
Fu Tingyu curled his lips. “Long time no see. You’re still the same.”
“Sir, here’s your wine.” The bartender placed the wine in front of Fu Tingyu.
Fu Tingyu picked up the glass of wine in front of him and raised his glass of winetoward Han Xiao. Han Xiao also raised his glass of wine and the two of them clinked across the air.
Fu Tingyu brought the glass of wine to his mouth and took a sip.
“You’ve changed quite a lot.” Han Xiao also brought the wine glass to his mouth and took a sip.
“Is that so?” Fu Tingyu smiled lightly. “It has been seven years, there will naturally be some changes.”
Han Xiao looked at Ling Yan’s smug expression, and recalled what happened in the banquet. He was behaving intimately with a man, and Han Xiao still could not quite believe what he saw.
Fu Ting Yu took another sip of wine, and raised his eyebrows as he looked at Ling Han. “How are you doing now?”
Han Xiao said, “I’m alright. How are you?”
“I’m alright,” Fu Tingyu said. But his tone gave off a feeling that he was living a very good life.
“I didn’t expect to meet you here,” Han said leisurely as he drank his wine.
“I didn’t expect it either. I thought that I would never meet you in this lifetime.” Fu Ting Yu looked sideways at Ling Han, the corners of his mouth still holding a smile.
Han Xiao looked at Ling Yan without saying a word.
Fu Ting Yu didn’t say anything else either. He raised his wine glass and continued to drink, as if he wasn’t in the mood to talk.
Han Xiao saw that Ling Yan was only focused on drinking, so he ordered some more wine. It was rare to meet him, so of course he had to drink to his heart’s content.
Han Xiao ordered liquor.
The bartender skillfully mixed the wine and placed them one by one in front of them.
Fu Tingyu drank the alcohol and glanced at the glasses placed in front of him. It was the same as what was in his mouth — liquor.
He raised his head and finished the alcohol in his glass. He put the empty glass on the bar counter, picked up the full glass in front of him, and continued to drink.
After three rounds of drinking, both of them were tipsy.
After Han Xiao finished drinking the liquor in his glass, he was even more drunk. He turned his head to look at Ling Yan and suddenly asked, “you seem to have always hated me?”
“Have I?” Fu Tingyu smiled, picked up the glass and continued to drink.
“Didn’t you?” Han Xiao looked at Ling Yan. They had known each other for two years, and he had never really understood him.
Fu Tingyu did not answer Ling Han’s question. Instead, he picked up his wine glass and took another sip.
Seeing that he did not speak, Han Xiao withdrew his gaze and continued to drink.
Han Xiao had never spoken much to begin with. Fu Ting Yu did not speak, and the two of them continued to drink.
They continued to drink until they were both a little drunk.
At the bar counter.
People who were drunk often thought that they weren’t, so they got the bartender to make more drinks.
Han Xiao was really drunk this time. His cold face was also a little red. He called out in a low voice, “Ling Yan.”
“Yes?” Fu Tingyu was also drunk. He hadn’t heard the name Ling Yan for many years. Suddenly, he heard someone call out to him. He looked at the person who was sitting next to him and drinking with him in a daze.
Han Xiao took another big gulp of wine. “I like the little one. I’ve liked her since she was young.”
Han Xiao had never said this to anyone. He had always been looking for the little one, and at first, he thought that it was a promise.
It wasn’t until a few years had passed that the promise turned into obsession. It also made him realize that his feelings for the little one were far deeper than he had imagined.
Pure love was calm.
It was just that affection was no longer pure. When it was mixed with the feelings between men and women, those never-seen-before thoughts came even more violently than the waves.
This was also because he had searched for seven years and still hadn’t found it. This made him even more flustered and scared.
What if he couldn’t find it? What would he do?
When he heard the words ‘little one’, Fu Tingyu froze. “What did you say?”
Han Xiao repeated, “I like the little one. I want her to be my wife.”
This time, Fu Ting Yu heard it clearly. Ling Han said he liked the little one, and he sneered, “don’t even think about it.”
Han Xiao said, “the little one likes me too.”
Fu Ting Yu placed the wine cup in his hand heavily on the bar counter, making a “tub” sound. “She doesn’t like you.”
Han Xiao was also angry. “She said that she wanted to be my girlfriend.”
The little one said that as long as he found her, she would be his girlfriend.
Fu Tingyu sneered. “You believe the words of a child?”
“Why not? I believe everything she says.”
At this moment, Shi Yan walked over. He had calculated the time.
The moment he arrived, he saw the two men on the bar counter glaring at him. His heart was in his throat. Weren’t they friends who hadn’t seen each other for a long time? Why was it that they were reminiscing as if they had met an enemy?
He hurriedly went forward to support his master. “Sir, you’re drunk.”
Han Xiao’s assistant also walked over. They had been drinking for a long time, so they only came in because they were worried.
He also supported the young master who was already drunk.
“You should give up on this idea. She can’t be your girlfriend in this life. Don’t even think about it in your next life.”Fu Tingyu raised his voice.
Han Xiao was stunned for a few seconds, as if he had just figured something out. “You like the little one too?”
Seeing that his young master was drunk and even spoke more than usual, he couldn’t help but feel a chill down his spine.
“Young master, you’re drunk. We should go back.”
Han Xiao directly shook off the assistant’s hand, and his body swayed. His gaze turned towards Ling Yan. “The little one doesn’t like you.”
Fu Tingyu also shook off Shi Yan’s hand. He reached out and grabbed Han Xiao’s collar, pulling him over. The two of them almost fell to the ground together.
He leaned close to Han Xiao’s ear and said, “she’s my wife.”
The two of them looked like they were fighting. The two of them were extremely handsome, and they had already attracted the attention of many women while they were drinking.
There were girls with the intention to strike up a conversation with them, but the arrival of their assistants had caused them to lose their chance.
Now that they saw that both of them were drunk and were still fighting, they could not help but start guessing.
