A heartthrob? Here you go!

Chapter 241 Do you dare to gamble?

Fang Chi's beautiful eyes stared out the window coldly. When she heard the noise outside the door, she picked up the vase next to her without looking back and smashed it heavily on the carved wooden door.

“Bang—”

The exquisite and expensive vase exploded in an instant, and the porcelain pieces flew everywhere.

There was an instant of silence outside the door.

"Yuyu?" After letting out some of his anger, Fang Chi softened his voice and said softly, "I have no problem letting him move in, but now, you—"

He frowned slightly and said aggrievedly: "You can't leave me alone to face such an embarrassing situation."

Yu Ge turned his head and looked towards the bedroom. Just as he was about to speak, Xun Yiguang's cold and moist voice rang out: "Go back."

Yu Ge was stunned for a moment, then turned to meet his cold and handsome eyes.

He said calmly: "I'll watch here, you go back."

Fang Chi did not miss the subtle sound. His breathing stagnated instantly and his white jade face turned red with anger.

damn it……

The soft white hands tightly grasped the window frame, and with clenched teeth, she swallowed the breath hard.

There were actually two people, two!!

Who is it? A familiar voice. Who is the other one? !

Yu Ge thought for a moment, nodded, and said into the communicator: "I'll be there in forty minutes."

After saying that, he hung up the call.

Hearing the busy tone on the other end of the line, Fang Chi could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and threw the communicator in his hand to the side.

The silver-white communicator rolled on the ground for several times and finally rolled next to a pair of dark black leather shoes.

The foot paused, then lifted up slightly, aimed at the communicator, kicked down, and kicked the communicator back.

The communicator was kicked back and hit Fang Chi's heel. He turned around suddenly and saw an elegant face that made people jealous and angry.

"Good evening." Song Jingshen smiled slightly and greeted fluently.

Fang Chi's eyes trembled, and he instantly became alert. He took out his pistol and asked alertly: "How did you get in?"

"Walk in." Song Jingshen smiled and looked at Fang Chi.

He was wearing a well-tailored English white suit and a pale pink rose on his chest, and he looked extremely happy.

Bitch! Mistress! An eyesore!

Song Jingshen's eyes darkened for a moment, then he raised them again and said in a calm voice, "Yuyu isn't here."

He smiled and said as if he was very familiar with it: "It's hard to hide a rough jade. She has always been like this. She is always seduced by people from the outside world."

"I think you should be very experienced in seducing her, Mr. Fang Chi."

As Song Jingshen spoke, he slowly walked to the sofa and sat down leisurely. He crossed his long legs, placed his jade-white hands on his knees, curved his lips slightly, raised his thick eyelashes in his narrow and handsome phoenix eyes, and pierced straight at him with a cold and sharp gaze.

Fang Chi's beautiful eyebrows slightly raised, and suddenly chuckled: "I think Committee Member Song is not qualified to say this."

"It's really uncultured to cling to someone else's fiancée."

"Do I need to pester you?" Song Jingshen smiled, looking calm and confident. He glanced at Fang Chi and said slowly, "Mr. Fang Chi, why don't you look in the mirror and see how you can compare to me."

"When Xiaoyu and I were together, Mr. Fang Chi was still making vases at home. The only reason he can marry her now is because of the power of the Fang family."

"If I show up, I'll tell her that I'm willing to use the entire Song family as a dowry. What do you think--"

Song Jingshen smiled, slowly picked up the champagne on the table, lowered his head to sniff it, and threw it to the ground together with the wine glass.

A crisp sound of breaking sounded, mixed with a gentle but strong voice: "She doesn't like to drink, nor does she like the smell of alcohol. I must not lose my composure later."

The cup of wine that symbolized beautiful meaning was smashed directly. Fang Chi's face turned cold instantly. The anxiety, jealousy, uneasiness and fear that had just been comforted by Yu Ge were all aroused and surged up along with the anger.

"Heh..." Fang Chi sneered, "You talk a lot of nonsense, but you are still a loser. You should know that today is my engagement party with her."

Fang Chi's eyes were cold and sharp, full of malicious compassion and anger. His rosy and plump lips moved up and down, tearing open Song Jingshen's wound bloodily: "What qualifications does an underground lover who has never been acknowledged, an abandoned dog, have to come and talk a bunch of nonsense?"

"Yes, I am not as good looking as you, and my family background is not as good as yours, but so what?"

"I have a legitimate status. I will be recognized by her. I can be alone with her and be intimate with her openly."

"I have her love and her respect. What about you? Why don't you look in the mirror and see how disgusting and ugly your jealousy is."

"Get out! Get out of my engagement party!" Fang Chi said word by word.

"Ha," Song Jingshen laughed out loud, as if he had heard something very funny, "Ha - hahahahahahaha -"

He laughed so hard that his black hair trembled and his back bent with laughter.

The laughter was loud and crazy, as if he was being amused and couldn't stop laughing.

Fang Chi stared in astonishment at the handsome young man who was always as bright as a pine tree and the moon, and was now laughing like a madman. He immediately took out his gun vigilantly and held it tightly.

After a long time, Song Jingshen slowly calmed down. He raised his eyes and a pair of red, swollen and watery eyes pierced him.

The elegant and handsome young man completely lost his composure, his lips wide open, and strode over, approaching Fang Chi directly.

"You think she loves you?"

Just as Fang Chi was about to pull the trigger, his gun was immediately taken away and thrown aside. His neck was tightly grasped and he was pressed against the wall. Song Jingshen smiled at him and said softly:

"She doesn't love you at all. You're ugly, you have a bad figure, you can't do housework, you can't please her mother, you're a good-for-nothing waste. Do you think she will love you?"

"Do you think she doesn't want to acknowledge me? No, she's afraid of ruining my reputation and being talked about by others."

"So what about the engagement party? Believe it or not, if I left the engagement party today, she would definitely come to comfort me."

Song Jingshen raised his lips and asked word by word: "Do you dare to bet?"

Fang Chi remained silent throughout the whole process, only at the very end he suddenly raised his leg and kicked Song Jingshen in the back.

The clean white suit wrinkled instantly. Song Jingshen jumped a few steps and stood firm: "Then we have to gamble."

"Very good." He said, raised his hand to unlock the privacy mode, and sent a message to Yu Ge in front of Fang Chi.

[Song Jingshen: Xiaoyu, I came to the engagement party and then left. I don’t want you to attend. The flu is spreading a lot recently. Without me, you should pay attention to your health and take good care of yourself.]

After sending the message, Song Jingshen tidied his appearance, smiled, turned around and left.

Fang Chi tried to hold back, but couldn't hold it back any longer, so he dialed the number:

"Someone, bring me the alternative dresses and another lounge."

Things that have been touched by the dogs...

"I burned my dress and smashed the lounge. I think it's unlucky!"

After a lot of trouble, Fang Chi finally calmed down and made a call.

The busy tone sounded, followed by Yu Ge's urgent voice: "Hello? Fang Chi? I just happen to have something to say to you."

"Cancel today's engagement party. I have something urgent to do."

"Cancel? Urgent?" Song Jingshen's confident smile reappeared before he left. Fang Chi's face instantly turned cold and he asked expressionlessly, "Are you going to look for Song Jingshen?"

There was a long silence over there, as if he was calculating the time, or thinking, and after a long while he said solemnly: "Yes."