214 Big Boss Fu Can't Hold It In Anymore

"That's not juice. It's wine!" Fu Sinian put down his glass and rubbed his eyebrows.

"It's juice! I want it!" Shi Qian hugged his arm and complained. "Where did you hide the juice? I want it."

Fu Sinian suddenly grabbed her hand and pressed her to the sofa.

"Now, you'd better go to bed immediately!"

Shi Qian was frightened by him. She blinked, and a sparkling tear appeared at the corner of her wet eye.

"I'm not drinking anymore. I'm going to bed," she said softly.

Fu Sinian released her hand and kept inhaling deeply to regulate his breathing.

Shi Qian got up from the sofa and left in a daze.

How could she find her way to the bedroom?

She reached the balcony door and tugged at the handle. She couldn't open it.

"The bedroom is there." Fu Sinian pointed in a direction.

Shi Qian staggered in the direction he pointed. In the end, she didn't even turn around.