The CEO’s Dancing Wife – Part Two

Fang Junjue glanced at her sideways, “You definitely wouldn’t like to hear about it. Besides, why would you, a child, want to know about men’s business?”

“Go away,” Fu Xiaotang scoffed dismissively, “What child? Are you saying that women shouldn’t meddle in men’s affairs? I didn’t expect Young Master Junjue to have such a chauvinistic side.”

Fang Junjue mimicked Fu Xiaotang’s “humph,” deliberately putting on a stern face, “I am a chauvinist, and I’m petty, jealous, narrow-minded, and overly possessive. I’m full of flaws!” Seeing him so serious, Fu Xiaotang felt like he was a sulking child and understood a bit of his frustration, stifling a laugh, “Oh, so you have so many flaws?”

Fang Junjue held her tighter, his hand on her chin with a hint of pride, “So now you know, brought to you by ZYBear – the provider of million-level bundled resources.”

Upon hearing this, Fu Xiaotang burst into laughter, then suddenly raised a hand high, “Alright then, for not regretting my choice, I’ll celebrate today. I want to drink!” She fetched two cups, poured wine into them—one with more, one with less—handed the one with less to Fang Junjue, and kept the larger one for herself. She clinked glasses with him, “Let’s have a thousand cups!” Then she downed her drink in large gulps.

Fang Junjue was somewhat amused and baffled, “What’s this about?”

Fu Xiaotang wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, looking at Fang Junjue, “Why aren’t you drinking? You wanted to drink, and today I’ll keep you company! There’s no one else here; if you get drunk, I’ll take care of you. What are you afraid of? Drink up!”

After a moment’s thought, Fang Junjue said, “Alright, today we drink until we can’t drink anymore!” and finished his half cup. They continued cup by cup, and soon, both felt a bit dizzy. “You know,” Fu Xiaotang said, laughing, “this feeling is actually quite nice, like you’re about to fly…”

Fu Xiaotang suddenly looked at Fang Junjue and loudly demanded, “Tell me honestly, why are you drinking? You know, don’t you?”

Fang Junjue grabbed his cup to drink more, but Fu Xiaotang snatched it away, “You can’t drink anymore. If you keep drinking, you won’t be able to do anything.”

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